A wisp of breeze blew by, and the next second, there was someone suddenly in front of Feng Xiaoxiao.
"What a speed!"
Ye Qiu was startled and stared at the person in front of Feng Xiaoxiao.
That is a young man!
This young man is not very old, he looks like he is in his early twenties. He gives Ye Qiu only one feeling -
white!
Wearing white clothes.
White hair on top of head.
Even that face looked as if it hadn't seen the sun all year round, not even a trace of blood could be seen, and it was extremely pale.
What frightened Ye Qiu the most was the speed of the white-haired young man.
When this white-haired young man appeared just now, his speed was so fast that even Feng Xiaoxiao didn't even feel it.
Ye Qiu even felt a hint of threat from this white-haired young man.
Since coming to the world of cultivation, Ye Qiu has met many masters. Apart from the peerless experts at the quasi-emperor level, it can be said that no one is faster than the white-haired young man in front of him.
In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that cannot be defeated.
This person’s strength cannot be underestimated!
Ye Qiu secretly increased his vigilance.
At this time, the white-haired young man turned around and said to Feng Xiaoxiao indifferently: "As the young master of the Feng family, you are actually called a loser in front of someone and don't dare to resist. You are really naughty."
It was only then that Feng Xiaoxiao, Lin Daniao and the others realized that there was another person in front of them.
"Damn it, where did you come from?" Lin Daniao exclaimed.
Mo Tianji and Master Changmei quietly exchanged a look, and both of them were extremely shocked.
The white-haired young man didn't even look at Lin Daniao and the others, and continued to say to Feng Xiaoxiao: "If it were me, if anyone dared to call me a waste, I would have slapped him long ago."
"Don't forget, you are the young master of the Feng family!"
"When someone scolds you, it means they don't take the Feng family seriously. If you don't slap him, you are not worthy of being the young master of the Feng family!"
"Tell me now, do you dare to whip him?"
Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned red and she said, "Cousin..."
As soon as he said this, Ye Qiu instantly knew the identity of this white-haired young man.
No trace of wind.
One of the Five Heroes of Life.
The realm of the saint king.
The body of time and space, good at wind escape!
"Trash!" Feng Wuhen cursed vehemently before Feng Xiaoxiao could finish his words.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible pressure enveloped Feng Xiaoxiao's body, causing Feng Xiaoxiao to tense up involuntarily.
Everyone present, including Ye Qiu, could feel the unquestionable strength in Feng Wuhen.
"Cousin, I..." Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to explain, but under Feng Wuhen's sharp gaze, his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end he could only lower his head helplessly.
"Hmph! As the young master of the Feng family, how can he lead the Feng family to glory without even having this courage?"
Feng Wuhen snorted coldly, his tone full of dissatisfaction and disappointment, and said: "If you are not capable of being the young master of the Feng family, then abdicate as soon as possible and make way for someone better."
Immediately, his eyes swept over Ye Qiu and others, and continued to scold Feng Xiaoxiao, saying: "Those who are close to ink are black. If they hang around with some trash all day long, how can they not be trash?"
Lin Daniao was furious, glared at Feng Wuhen and shouted: "Who the hell are you calling a waste? Say it again if you dare."
Feng Wuhen met Lin Daniao's gaze and responded coldly: "I'm just telling the truth. Also, who are you, who have the right to talk to me?"
"Feng Xiaoxiao, is this your new servant?"
"Discipline yourself well. If you dare to follow me again in the future, please be careful. I won't be polite."
Lin DaNiao said angrily: "If you tell me the truth, then I want to see what you are capable of?"
"Hey, after hearing what you said, you still want to fight with me?" Feng Wuhen was not only not angry, but seemed to be a little interested, and said: "Feng Xiaoxiao, look at it, your servants are braver than you."
Feng Xiaoxiao looked ugly after being ridiculed.
"If you want to challenge me, come as soon as possible. Don't worry, I promise not to beat you to death." Feng Wuhen said to Lin Daniao.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.
However, in less than three seconds, the tense atmosphere was broken.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Feng Wuhen, even a servant dares to challenge you, it seems you have no prestige in the Feng family!" Tang San sneered.
Feng Wuhen scolded him back unceremoniously: "It's none of your business."
"Of course it's none of my business if you teach your servants a lesson, but don't bother me here." When Tang San spoke, he exuded a powerful aura, clearly trying to intimidate everyone.
Feng Wuhen glanced at the Nine-turn Star Grass and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to encounter a magic medicine."
Tang San said: "The Nine-turn Star Grass is mine."
"Yours?" Feng Wuhen smiled disdainfully and asked, "Is your name written on the magic medicine?"
"Or are you the first to discover this magical medicine?"
"You..." Tang San was interrupted before he finished speaking.
Feng Wuhen said: "Since you were not the first to discover the magical medicine, and your name is not on it, then why do you say that the magical medicine is yours? Are you shameless?"
Tang San's face instantly darkened. He didn't expect to meet Feng Wuhen here.
He never expected that Feng Wuhen would mock him in front of so many people.
No, this is not just ridicule, but also provocation!
Tang San's face was cold, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge, as if it would explode at any time.
"Feng Wuhen, don't go too far!"
Tang San's voice was low and powerful, and he stared at Feng Wuhen closely, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
Feng Wuhen didn't care, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Excessive? Tang San, do you have any misunderstanding about excessiveness?"
"I'm just stating the facts."
"The magic medicine is something that has no owner. Whoever gets it first belongs to whoever gets it, doesn't it?"
After saying that, he swayed and flew towards the Nine-turn Star Grass like a ghost. The speed was staggering.
"Hmph!" Tang San snorted coldly, and his body moved accordingly. He also used extremely fast movements to compete with Feng Wuhen for the magical medicine.
The two of them instantly clashed in the air, and their spiritual power surged, causing the surrounding space to distort.
Their speed is extremely fast, making it difficult to catch them.
Upon seeing this, Ye Qiu and others retreated one after another to avoid being affected.
It is common sense to stand farther away when watching the excitement.
Feng Xiaoxiao's expression was complicated. He was worried about Feng Wuhen's safety, but he didn't dare to offend Tang San.
After all, Tang San is one of the Five Heroes of Life, powerful and ruthless.
"Cousin, you..." Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Qiu.
"Don't interfere at this time, let them solve it on their own!" As Ye Qiu spoke, he glanced at the Nine-turn Star Grass.
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao could only sigh helplessly, knowing that he really had no qualifications to intervene.
At this time, Feng Wuhen and Tang San were still fighting, each using their own unique skills to try to get the Nine-turn Star Grass.
