Feiren didn't care about the thoughts of these wasteland residents. He just walked forward step by step and walked to the gate of the mansion, and was stopped by the guards on both sides.

"Stop! This is the territory of the Black Hawks! What do you want to do?"

The City of Dreams prohibits the introduction of heated weapons, but this does not mean that the residents of the wasteland can only play with each other. Standing at the gate, two people who were more than two meters tall and strong, holding a huge hammer in their hands stood in front of Feilun, widening their eyes and staring at him fiercely. If they were ordinary people, they would have smashed each other into meat sauce without saying a word. However, Feilun's dress was too unique and weird on the wasteland, so that these two guards could not tell what this person was.

But no matter what, it is always right to be vigilant first.

When Faren heard the two men's shouting, he just raised his head and looked at them.

"Black Hawks?"

"You don't know the Black Hawks?"

Looking at Feiron's expression, the two guards suddenly turned cold. They originally thought that just by reporting the name of the Black Hawks would be enough to scare the other party. But unexpectedly, this was a country bumpkin in front of them, and he had never heard of the name of the Black Hawks!

"Oh, I'm not interested in the Black Hawks."

Facing the other party's rhetoric, Faren just smiled slightly.

"I just think this house is pretty, so...it's mine."

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When I heard this, whether it was the two guards or the wasteland residents watching the fun not far behind me, I was stunned at this moment.

Is this kid crazy? Not only did he provoke the Black Hawk Group, he actually dared to come to others openly and rob the Black Hawk Group of things?

Is this a lunatic?

"You're looking for death!!"

After a while, the two guards reacted, and they roared and raised the hammer in their hands, but at the same time, Feren's hands stretched forward, and two scalpels quietly pierced into the guard's chest.

"Oh my God! What is he doing!"

"He actually dares to attack the people of the Black Hawk Group? This is a lunatic!!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the wasteland residents behind him suddenly screamed. They seemed to have seen something devilishly retreating, fearing that they would harm the fish. Faced with the scene in front of him, Faren just smiled and reached out and gently pushed them on the chests of the two. The two strong men shook their bodies, then lying to the ground with a "boom" sound, and no longer responded.

Then, Faren reached out and pushed open the door.

"Yeah, the environment is good."

Looking at the exquisite decoration and the clean hall in front of him, Feiren nodded with satisfaction. For him, even if he was just a temporary residence, Feiren could not tolerate himself and a group of cockroaches rolling in the soil, and the mansion in front of him was obviously more in line with his own taste. Although some places are not very tasteful, for now, it is not that they can't bear it.

"Who dares to play wild in our Black Hawk Group's place!"

Just as Feilun looked at the living room in front of him carefully, several men came from all around him with a roar. They held long swords, maces and various weapons, staring at Feilun fiercely. With the roar of the leading man, the next moment they raised their weapons high and rushed towards Feilun.

"Oh, what a pity... such a good house, but a group of dogs live in..."

Looking at the people who were rushing towards him like a ferocious spirit, Feilun didn't even raise his head. He didn't even pause, but continued to walk forward step by step. At the same time, Feilun stretched out his right hand and lowered the brim of his hat. His left hand was hanging from the edge of his legs, and a cold light emerged from the gap.

"Go to die!!"

"Kill him!!"

Seeing that Feiren was still daring to move forward, the men also roared angrily. They rushed towards Feiren like a beast, trying to tear him into pieces.

But at this moment, a magical scene happened.

At the moment he was surrounded by the crowd, Feiron's figure suddenly began to become blurred. He seemed like a ghost, easily passing through the gaps between people. The maces waving with the sound of the wind, the blades cut off on his head, and even the blood-stained spears, could not have any effect on him. Sometimes, even the weapons were clearly seen hitting him, but the next moment, Feiron's body seemed to have no thickness at all, as if it were a fish, easily sliding down their weapons. The terrifying attacks that could turn people into bloody pieces of flesh were all gone, without hitting Feiron. People just watched Feiron easily pass through the crowd and continue to walk forward. The men who were supposed to block him seemed to have been immobilized, standing still in place.

But soon, blood splattered.

Shocking incisions emerged from their throats along their skin, tearing and opening the hole. Blood flew out like a fountain, scattering on the ground in the air. The originally white marble floor turned bright red, and then, they saw the men slumped to the ground one by one and became corpses.

"He is a capable person!"

Until this time, someone finally screamed, and the others also looked at Feilun with a pale face and subconsciously retreated again. However, Feilun didn't care about their opinions. He just looked at the stairs in front of him with his hands on his back. A young man in a clean dress was staring at him with a gloomy face. And beside the young man, dozens of guards held crossbows and aimed at the target in front of him.

"You are the owner of this house?"

Although he was aimed at dozens of powerful crossbows, the smile on Feiren's face still did not change at all. He even reached out to stretch out his hand, tidied up his tie, then looked at the young man in front of him and spoke.

"That's right... Well, I think this house is good, so from today on, this house belongs to me, you can get out. Of course, if you don't want to get out, I have never liked to force others to do things, but in this way, I think I need to give you a good diagnosis... It seems you......"

As he spoke, Faren narrowed his eyes, swept around the guards holding powerful crossbows around him, then shook his head slightly and sighed.

"I'm so sick... Why should I give up treatment?"

“Bad talk!”

Hearing Feiron's words, a trace of anger finally appeared on the young man's face. He raised his head, stared at Feiron proudly, and sneered.

"This is the territory of the Black Hawks. Anyone who dares to offend the Black Hawks will die! And since you dare to speak loudly in front of the Black Hawks, today is your death date! I want to hang your body on the flagpole and feed it to the dog! So what about the ability person? Do you really think that you are the only one capable person here?"

"Oh...this doesn't matter."

Hearing the young man's roar, Feren shrugged.

"It seems you don't want to leave... Then, there is no way, I have to reluctantly treat you all this stubbornness that is deeply rooted in the bones."

"Hmph!! Looking for death!"

Hearing this, a trace of murderous intent finally emerged on the young man's gloomy face, and then he waved his hand suddenly.

"attack!"

"Swoosh swish swish!!"
Chapter completed!