In an instant, several cultivators stopped and their eyes were fixed on Wen Chou Chou.
The next second, one of the leaders pointed at Wen Chou Chou and cursed: "Don't meddle in other people's business. Do you know who I am? The third master of Shenfeng Hall, Cheng Dong! Go and ask around, who doesn't know me, Cheng Dong?"
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As soon as he finished speaking, his accomplices around him also started shouting.
"Get out of here!"
"Trying to be a hero on our territory? Looking for death!"
Under the clamor, Cheng Dong and others came over and surrounded Wen Chou Chou.
"Buzz!"
Looking at Cheng Dong and the others who were surrounding him, Wen Chou Chou didn't panic at all. His inner strength was working, and he immediately raised his hand. In an instant, a powerful aura burst out.
Bang bang bang...
The next second, Wen Chou Chou's figure was like a ghost, and he rushed over. Before Cheng Dong and the others could react, they were blown away by a powerful force, and they were all spitting blood from their mouths, making them extremely embarrassed.
"Get out!" Wen Chou Chou said one word coldly without any nonsense.
"You...you dare to interfere in the affairs of our Shenfeng Hall. If you have the guts, just wait and don't leave!" Cheng Dong struggled to stand up, shouted at Wen Chou Chou, then called a few companions and fled.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night.
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Wen Chou Chou didn't take Cheng Dong's threat to heart at all. He even bullied the common people. This Shenfengtang must be a small and unpopular sect. There is nothing to worry about.
The next second, Wen Chou Chou slowly walked over and asked the old man: "Old man, are you okay?"
The old man's face was filled with gratitude: "Thank you so much for this benefactor. You have offended the people of Kamikaze Hall and they will not let you go. You should leave quickly!"
When he said this, the old man looked sincere, but there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.
Yes, this old man was disguised as Yang Gang, and those cultivators just now were not from Shenfeng Hall at all. All of this was a trap deliberately set by Baima.
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Wen Chou Chou took a deep breath and smiled: "Don't worry, old man, I'm not afraid of the people from Shenfeng Hall. Your legs can't walk anymore, so I'll take you back!"
Wen Chou Chou was a chivalrous and benevolent man. When he saw that the old man was lame in front of him, he became kind-hearted and decided to be a good man to the end.
"So, thank you so much for your great benefactor!" Yang Gang looked frightened and thanked him repeatedly.
Afterwards, Yang Gang picked up the herbs scattered on the ground, and with Wen Chou Chou's support, he walked towards the village not far away.
Soon, when he arrived at a lonely courtyard outside the village, Yang Gang smiled and said, "Here we are, my wife is resting inside. It's really a trouble for my benefactor!"
Wen Chou Chou nodded, while also frowning secretly.
I saw that the courtyard was overgrown with weeds and the walls were mottled and desolate. It didn’t look like a place for people to live.
However, Wen Chou Chou didn't think much about it. After all, the old man in front of him looked like a poor commoner. If he were rich, he wouldn't take the risk to collect medicine at night.
"I'll help you in." Wen Chou Chou said, then helped Yang Gang and walked in.
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When he arrived in the room, Wen Chou Chou realized something was wrong. The room in front of him was covered with dust, and there were cobwebs everywhere in the corners. It had obviously been abandoned for many years, and it was empty. There was no wife at all as Yang Gang said...
Under doubt, Wen Chou Chou subconsciously said: "Old man, you..."
As soon as he said a few words, Wen Chou Chou felt a danger coming from behind.
Buzz!
At this moment, Yang Gang, who was originally trembling, suddenly raised his palm and hit Wen Chou Chou directly on the back.
Yang Gang took action very quickly, and at such a close distance, Wen Chou Chou couldn't react at all.
Bang!
The next second, a dull vibration was heard, and Wen Chou Chou grunted, his figure staggered back, took dozens of steps, and finally bumped into a pile of debris in the yard, his face turned pale.
"You...who are you?" Wen Chou Chou locked eyes on Yang Gang and was extremely shocked and angry. He never thought that this man would repay kindness with hatred. What was even more surprising was that the old man in front of him was a cultivator pretending to be a cultivator.