The public: Shattering a star with a single punch, and you call that a martial artist?

The archer was furious and fearful. Even if this guy was wearing Tier 3 defensive equipment, his energy should have been exhausted after dozens of attacks. But Wang Feng seemed unaffected, and his arrows were easily blocked.

Five or six minutes later, the archer was panting heavily from running for so long. His hand holding the bow was trembling violently from drawing the bow and nocking the arrow dozens of times. Looking at Wang Feng blocking his way, the archer swallowed hard, cold sweat pouring down his face.

The archer was a man of flexibility; seeing that he was no match for Wang Feng, he quickly threw his bow and arrows on the ground and knelt down before Wang Feng.

"Young brother, I was bewitched just now and offended you. I don't want the experience points from the Red-Eyed Boar King. I still have 1000 gold coins here. If you can let me go, they're all yours!"

"You are all students in public high schools. Didn't your teachers teach you to be forgiving when you can?"

The archer bowed his head and begged for mercy, but a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. This kid was strange. Putting aside his powerful defensive equipment, his ability to unleash tremendous power in an instant and his ability to remain unharmed in the raging fire suggested that this kid had a big secret.

After I get away, I'll tell my older brother about this. Then the kid's life and his secrets will be mine!

As for whether Wang Feng will let him off the hook?

Hehe, these two kids are just fresh out of school and don't know anything about the dangers of society. They were just pushed too hard by the two of us. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone these hot-blooded young people.

In the archer's view, Wang Feng probably hadn't even killed anyone and was only holding on by sheer willpower. Now that he had taken the initiative to beg for mercy, Wang Feng's willpower had dissipated, and the kid might even vomit uncontrollably when he thought about the scene of killing someone.

Wang Feng sneered and, without saying a word, punched the archer in the head.

The archer coughed up blood from his mouth and nose and collapsed to the ground. His wide-open eyes stared intently at Wang Feng, but there was no longer any light in them.

The archer never imagined that his student, Wang Feng, would be so ruthless and decisive!

Wang Feng scoffed, "Kill you, and all these things will be mine!"

Wang Feng began skillfully looting the corpses. He removed the spatial rings from the archer and mage, checked them, and found only five or six demon crystals and 1500 gold coins inside. Wang Feng curled his lip and muttered, "Poor bastards!"

He picked up the mage's staff and the archer's bow and examined them.

[Level 20 Equipment: Fiery Staff, +25 Spirit, increases the power of mage skills by +8%! Usable at level 20.]

[Level 20 Equipment: Black Iron Bow, Attack Speed ​​+18, increases the power of archer skills by 10%, usable at level 20.]

[Level 20 Equipment: Windbreaker Boots, Speed ​​+30]

Seeing the level of these pieces of equipment, Wang Feng nodded in satisfaction. Robbery really is a way to get rich quickly.

Lin Shiyao slowly walked to Wang Feng's side, and the way she looked at Wang Feng changed. Two level 20 professionals had been killed by Wang Feng.

Despite the facts being presented to her, Lin Shiyao still can't believe it.

Lin Shiyao had many questions in her mind: How could this guy be so powerful?

Killing someone across 10 levels is not just genius, it's monstrous!

"You, are you really a level 10 fighter?"

Wang Feng looked up at Lin Shiyao and said, "Of course I'm level 10."

"Liar, how can a level 10 kill two level 20s?" Lin Shiyao pouted. Although she was of noble status and had no shortage of equipment and resources, some equipment was simply unusable at a certain level. With Lin Shiyao's current equipment, it would be quite good if she could fight to a draw with a level 15 professional.

"That's because I was wearing some equipment," Wang Feng fabricated a reason. "You've investigated my background, so you should know that my sister is Qin Ruoshui, right?"

Lin Shiyao had naturally heard of Qin Ruoshui. A year ago, Qin Ruoshui shone brightly and was admitted to a prestigious academy in the capital with outstanding grades. She was a well-known figure in the academy and participated in many dungeon missions organized by the school. The teachers often used Qin Ruoshui's story to inspire the students.

Lin Shiyao's curiosity subsided considerably. Given Qin Ruoshui's abilities, it would be very easy for her to get some equipment for Wang Xiong. However, Lin Shiyao did not expect that the equipment Qin Ruoshui gave to Wang Feng would be so amazing. Whether it was defensive equipment or skills with super explosive power, they were all perfectly suited to Wang Feng's profession as a fighter.

For some reason, a bittersweet feeling suddenly welled up in Lin Shiyao's heart: "Qin Ruoshui really cares about you. These equipment items must have cost at least 10000 gold coins."

"Lin Xiaohua, don't tell anyone about this," Wang Feng reminded her. His level was still too low, and he also had the big secret of being a hidden class.

Wang Feng had never heard of the profession of cultivator before. He was also afraid that if the secret was exposed, it would be studied by some people. For now, Wang Feng could only play it safe and attribute his unusualness to his equipment and skills.

Lin Shiyao gave a haughty snort: "Even if I tell others, what can you do to me?"

"What can I do to you? I can only wait for someone else to kill you and steal your treasure," Wang Feng said indifferently.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Lin Shiyao stomped her feet in anger: "You saved me twice, how could I tell anyone your secret? What kind of person do you take me for!"

Lin Shiyao turned her head away angrily, feeling that Wang Feng didn't understand her at all.

Wang Feng touched his nose. He's angry already?

"Don't be angry. Here, this staff is for you." Wang Feng handed the mage's staff to Lin Shiyao.

Seeing the staff Wang Feng handed her, Lin Shiyao's expression changed: "Really giving it to me? These are all your spoils of war."

"Aren't we teammates?" Wang Feng smiled sincerely.

Lin Shiyao was surprised that Wang Feng would give her the staff. In Lin Shiyao's memory, Wang Feng was a complete money-grubber. If her father hadn't threatened and given her money last night, Wang Feng wouldn't have been willing to bring her here.

Although this staff doesn't match Wang Feng's class, it can still be sold for money. The Fiery Staff, which can only be equipped by level 20 mages, is only a relatively low-level bronze item among level 20 equipment, but it is still worth at least 3000 gold coins, which is a huge sum of money for someone like Wang Feng.

Seeing that Wang Feng gave it to her without hesitation, Lin Shiyao's displeasure immediately dissipated, and she happily accepted the staff: "Then I won't be polite."

Lin Shiyao excitedly stroked the staff. Although she had some of these staffs at home, this one was a gift from Wang Feng, so it had a different meaning. Lin Shiyao said proudly, "Seeing how sincere you are, I'll forgive you."

Seeing that night had completely fallen, Lin Shiyao tightened her coat and said, "Let's go back to the city and come back tomorrow!"