The indifferent eyes around him filled the old man's heart with despair. A hint of sadness appeared on his wrinkled face, and then he tightly closed his already muddy old eyes.┌.
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The patched clothes trembled slightly in the air, but they couldn't get the slightest sympathy.
The palm containing spiritual energy roared towards him, and a bloodthirsty and sickly blush flashed across Mr. Huang's face, as if he could beat the old man to death. This was a very exciting thing.
There was a sound of tearing air in his ears, and a sense of suffocation caused a blood-like flush to appear on the old man's withered face. The little boy was so frightened that he cried. He frantically wanted to block his grandfather, but his powerful big hands
But it was like a pair of pliers, holding him tightly behind him.
"Pa!" The sound of the hand touching the cheek suddenly sounded, and all the monks showed a smile of schadenfreude. A mere mortal who dared to contradict the monks was simply seeking death!
But just as the smiles of the monks were raised, they froze on their faces, and saw a black shadow flying out like a cannonball, while the trembling old man stood there peacefully.
A young man with an ordinary appearance, wearing a white robe, was standing upright in front of the old man, with his hands still outstretched and a comfortable look on his face.
"Bang!" Just when everyone was in a daze, a muffled sound came. Everyone turned around hurriedly, only to see that the mahogany window of the inn had been shattered. Apparently something heavy had just flown out of the window.
"Oh my God!" The shopkeeper who had just witnessed everything, as if someone had stepped on his tail, his face livid, rushed out of the store with a cry, and shouted: "Sanye Huang, Sanye Huang!"
The expected pain did not come. The old man slowly opened his eyes and saw a man in a white robe with his back to him. The people around him opened their mouths and looked at the man in shock.
An idea immediately arose in the old man's mind. He quickly let go of his grandson behind him, grabbed the corner of the man's clothes in front of him, and said urgently: "Brother, you are in trouble, you are in trouble!"
Turning around slowly, Chen Feng's ordinary face appeared in front of the old man. Chen Feng showed a smile as bright as the sun and comforted the old man: "It's okay, he's just a dog slave. Don't worry, husband!"
"I, I'm stupid...you..." came a hoarse, unclear voice, and then Mr. Huang, with the support of the shopkeeper, stuck his head out of the window. At this time, Mr. Huang's face was full of anger.
, the left cheek was highly swollen, and there were many cuts and blood stains on the body, which had long since disappeared.
However, Huang Sanye did not finish what he said. Chen Feng's figure moved slightly and disappeared again, followed by another explosion! Immediately afterwards, not only Huang Sanye, but also the shopkeeper was also affected by the huge inertia.
, flew out directly, and for a moment the whole hall was deathly silent.
All the monks looked at Chen Feng like a madman, with complicated expressions flashing in their eyes, including appreciation, praise, and disdain. But what was even more noticeable was the feeling of gloating at his misfortune.
Chen Feng ignored everyone's expressions and walked back to the room, finding a seat leisurely and sitting down.
Seeing Chen Feng's move, the old man panicked and pulled his grandson to Chen Feng. He was about to kowtow to Chen Feng, but Chen Feng's sleeves and robe moved slightly, stopping the two of them from doing so.
"Little friend, you should leave quickly. You will not end well if you offend the Huang family!" The old man felt that his knees were being restrained by some kind of force. He could not bow down, so he gave up, but the fear and gratitude on his face showed
, but it is fully revealed.
"It's okay!" Chen Feng gave the old man a reassuring smile, and then continued: "Old man, please tell me about this Huang family matter!"
After hearing what Chen Feng said, the monks couldn't help but shake their heads. It turned out that he was just a newborn calf. No wonder he dared to provoke people from the Huang family. Thinking of this, many of the monks who were standing in the hall quietly left the inn for fear of getting into trouble. There were only a dozen of them.
The more courageous ones hesitated for a moment and then stayed. At the same time, the old man also slowly told Chen Feng the origin of the Huang family.
It turns out that the Huang family is an ancient family. Naturally, the family has a great business, and its influence spreads to the surrounding areas from its headquarters, and this Fire Wolf Town is where the Huang family's sphere of influence lies.
However, those who guard Fire Wolf Town are not direct descendants of the Huang family, but a branch of the Huang family.
Huang Riheng, a Taoist named Wuliang Sanren, has a high level of cultivation. Ever since he was assigned to Fire Wolf Town by his family master, he has become lawless and arrogant. Even his servants and evil servants have their eyes above their heads and run rampant in Fire Wolf Town.
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Because Huang Riheng was a member of the Huang family after all, and the Huang family had the most powerful power in the Western Region, so all the monks who came to Fire Wolf Town had no choice but to be angry and dare not speak out.
Of course, since Huang Riheng was so arrogant and domineering, it didn't mean that no one dared to resist, but the Huang family had a deep foundation, and these monks who dared to resist were naturally wiped out.
And this made Huang Riheng even more unscrupulous and domineering in Fire Wolf Town.
After listening to the old man's narration, Chen Feng frowned. It seemed that no matter where he was, bullying would never be stopped, but this also made Chen Feng have a small grudge against the Huang family.
After the old man finished speaking, he hoped that Chen Feng could leave as soon as possible, but the old man was obviously disappointed. Although Chen Feng looked a little bad in front of him, he had no intention of leaving. This made the old man anxious and angry, but it was useless. In the end, he had to
He stood helplessly beside Chen Feng, ready to advance and retreat together with Chen Feng.
Time ### passed by. Half an hour later, the limping Mr. Huang, with more than a dozen monks in light yellow clothes, walked towards Juxian Tower.
A fierce light flashed.
Arriving in front of the door, a middle-aged monk who looked to be in his forties stopped everyone, and then walked slowly into the hall. After scanning the hall with his eyes like a knife, he set his eyes on Chen Feng.
The man's eyes kept scanning Chen Feng's body. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't tell whether Chen Feng was real or not, so he coughed dryly and said loudly: "This fellow Taoist, he's done!"
Chen Feng raised his head and looked at the middle-aged monk, then curled his lips, ignored the other person, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes leisurely.
The man was stunned for a moment, then a look of anger crept onto his cheeks, and his eyes became vicious. However, the man was not a reckless person. He suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke again.
"Fellow Taoist, I'm Huang Family Yufengzi, Huang Wumeng, I don't know what to call you!"
"..."
Chen Feng raised his eyes again, glanced at the other person contemptuously, then ignored it completely, stretched out his hand, and leisurely took out his ear piercing, grinning as if he was very happy!
Chen Feng's move made not only Huang Wumeng furious, but also the dozen or so monks in the hall also opened their mouths in astonishment. This kid is too crazy. It seems like there is really something good going on this time!
Thinking of this, there was a hint of fanaticism and gloating in everyone's eyes, while Huang Wumeng's face turned red and he cursed angrily.
"***, you are so shameless, you are seeking death!" After saying that, Huang Wumeng moved his hands slightly, and a light cyan spiritual energy suddenly came out, turning into a red fireball and smashing towards Chen Feng.
The fireball's entire body was red, and the billowing heat wave accompanied by the flames spitting from the fireball caused the temperature in the hall to rise several times in an instant.
Chen Feng completely ignored the roaring fireball and continued to pick out his ear holes. But when the fireball flew in front of him, Chen Feng suddenly pointed at the fireball. The fireball suddenly stopped in the air and immediately erupted.
With a dazzling white light, the entire fireball turned into an ice ball.
The ice ball exudes a strange white light in the hall, crystal clear like flawless jade, but above the ice ball, a suffocating burning feeling fills every corner of the hall.
Everyone looked at the ice ball in surprise, with a strange look in their eyes.
The ice ball floats quietly, but it emits a terrifying temperature that can melt everything in the world. The two completely opposite aesthetics constantly fill everyone's eyes, making everyone immersed in the strange beauty of the ice ball.
"What kind of magic is this?" Huang Wumeng stood blankly on the spot, his eyes full of disbelief. After a while, Huang Wumeng's whole body trembled violently, and he shouted to the outside: "Go!"
Following Huang Wumeng's shout, more than ten monks wearing light yellow uniforms rushed in from outside the door. Since these monks did not see Chen Feng's strange methods, they all used their own spiritual energy to turn into divine rainbows.
Smashed it towards Chen Feng.
After Huang San heard Huang Wumeng's shout, he quickly followed in. When he saw the monks performing their magic, a cruel smile appeared on his face, which looked swollen like a pig's head.
Very weird.
The room was filled with spiritual energy, and all the wooden tables and chairs shattered under the powerful spiritual pressure, making crackling sounds.
The monks who were watching the excitement saw this scene and began to use their spiritual energy to form a defense outside their bodies to resist the spiritual pressure coming from around them from time to time. Chen Feng waved his hand to his side, and a golden spiritual energy immediately enveloped the old man and the child.
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After doing all this, Chen Feng frowned slightly, an inexplicable smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he patted the white ice puck floating next to him.
"Bang!" A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the room, resounding like a silver bell in everyone's heart. As the sound came, an unbelievable scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
I saw the ice ball in front of Chen Feng explode instantly and turned into countless shining ice crystals. However, when the entire ice ball was completely shattered, a monstrous heat flow swept out, and then countless small ice bodies seemed to turn into a white ocean, surging and
out.
In this white ocean, a destructive heat surrounded them, and all the spiritual energy in the entire hall was instantly burned into nothingness by this scorching temperature.
In an instant, the white sea swallowed up everyone's eyes, and they could no longer see anything. There was only a vast expanse of snow around them, and in this whiteness, they seemed to have fallen into a huge lava, and even their souls were lost.
You can feel bursts of burning pain, and a feeling of death spreads in everyone's hearts.
"Disperse!"
The lazy voice suddenly remembered, the endless white color disappeared, and the surrounding air suddenly made everyone feel unprecedentedly comfortable. Everyone couldn't help but let out a cry of rebirth, but before they could figure out how.
When it happened, the child standing behind Chen Feng discovered that it was like a new world and screamed excitedly.
"Grandpa, look, look! The immortal cultivators are indeed different from us. They are so hairy..."
"Ah!" A terrible scream came from the mouth of a naked female monk, followed immediately by piercing screams...
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