Arriving outside the cave slowly, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to him.
Looking at the twelve little gods and Jiang Shenren surrounding them outside, Feng Jueyu instinctively put all the conversations he had just heard behind him.
Pretending to be clueless, she walked out and said to Yan Ji, "Miss Yan Ji, I'm going to the city."
Yan Ji was stunned for a moment.
Before Yan Ji could reply, Feng Jueyu turned around and walked to the right, trying to leave Dumulin.
At this moment, two little gods came over and blocked his path: "Stop, I won't let you go. No one can leave."
Feng Jueyu glanced at the two of them coldly, then turned to Zhihua and Jiang Shenren and said: "I have heard clearly what you just said. To be honest, I am just staying in Dumu Lin temporarily and borrowing a place from Mr. Lu. You guys
Any disputes between them have nothing to do with me, so please don’t stop me."
"If I don't stop you, who are you? How dare you order me?"
Jiang Shenren sneered when he heard the sound, looked at Yan Ji and said, "He is the personal bodyguard arranged by Lu Chaoyuan for you, right? A little god can hide it from me and ask, do you want to report to Lu Chaoyuan?"
?Stop pretending to be on horseback and get back here."
Yan Ji was a little confused.
She knew that Lu Chaoyuan valued Feng Jueyu particularly, but at the same time, it was also very atmospheric.
She felt that Feng Jueyu had lived in Dumulin for a long time and had frequent exchanges with her father.
Even if you are not a friend, if you are in trouble, there is no reason to just watch and ignore it, right?
Why is this person like this?
Just hide when something happens, what is it?
Yan Ji looked at Feng Jueyu with some resentment, and was also a little panicked. She didn't know how she would end up today, and she didn't say anything.
Feng Jue Yu Yan Ji looked sick, but she could understand in her heart.
The recommendation has reached others, didn't he just ignore her?
Therefore, Feng Jueyu didn't say much to Yan Ji at all. He only looked at Jiang Shenren and said, "You should be more polite. I'll reiterate that anything between you has nothing to do with me. Now I just want to leave here. Please
Get out of the way, and I won’t say it a third time.”
After Zhihua heard this, he looked at Feng Jueyu again.
Little god!
This little god's tone is quite loud, and he is really intimidating.
Zhihua curled his lips, looking contemptuous.
Not to mention Jiang Shenren.
After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, Jiang Shenren seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and burst out laughing.
"Haha, you are a little god and you dare to show off in front of me. Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this."
Jiang Shenren looked at Feng Jueyu with disdain and said carelessly: "I think Lu Chaoyuan has been very arrogant recently. Even the servants in his house are so arrogant. He really needs discipline. Come here and beat him."
Jiang Shenren waved his hand, and four of the little gods he brought came out, each one grinning ferociously and eagerly approaching him.
"Hey, talk nicely, why can't you understand me?"
With a low snort, Feng Jueyu suddenly started to move. Over the years, he had also practiced the Wind Chasing Divine Technique. Although there were not many Tao Principles integrated, it was incomparable to the lesser gods.
With a flicker of his body, Feng Jueyu turned into a shadow, and then bursts of muffled sounds sounded...
"Pah, pah, pah!"
I don’t know how Feng Jueyu took action. Before the four little gods could take action, each of them received a slap on the face, and they all vomited blood and flew backwards.
Yan Ji, Zhi Hua, Jiang Shenren, and the other eight little gods were immediately stunned.
Just now, Feng Jueyu took action without warning, suddenly.
The speed was so fast that even Jiang Shenren didn't notice how Feng Jueyu took action.
The four little gods flew out for no apparent reason.
Zhihua was a little stunned and rubbed his eyes.
Yan Ji was equally incredulous.
Although she has lived in the same cave with Feng Jueyu for so many years, she has never seen Feng Jueyu make a move with anyone.
How could he be so fast? I didn't even see it.
What just happened?
It's so crazy. Master Feng actually beat up Jiang Shenren's people. Is this okay?
Yan Ji's surprised little mouth, he just ignored it because of anger, but now even if he wants to, he doesn't have the ability.
"You bastard, how dare you hit my people?"
Jiang Shenren was stunned for a long time, and then burst out in an instant.
In Tianying City, he is also one of the many managers. In terms of status, he is not lower than Lu Chaoyuan at all.
Not to mention the little god, even if Lu Chaoyuan is here, does he dare to touch his own people?
This little god was so bold that he beat his own people.
How is this different from slapping yourself in the face?
"You little god, you are really ungrateful. You even dare to touch my Jiang Shen people. I think you don't want to live anymore. Everyone, catch him. Today I will personally kill this bitch's flesh piece by piece.
Cut it out."
"If you dare to take action when you step on a horse, you will die."
"Catch him alive."
"First break his hands and feet first."
The eight little gods received the order and ran toward Feng Jueyu with strange screams. Because Feng Jueyu's skills were so amazing, some of the little gods were afraid that they would not be able to control him, so they took out the gods from the Qiankun bag.
The talisman must be sacrificed.
But at this moment, Feng Jueyu moved.
"You bastard, if I don't show off my power, you treat me like a sick cat. Ask Lu Chaoyuan if you dare to be disrespectful to me."
Roaring angrily, Feng Jueyu rushed out like a gust of wind, and wisps of blazing white light burst out, dazzling more than the sun in the sky.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
With both hands splayed left and right, big slaps were issued one after another. The eight little gods could only see a white light flashing in the crowd. In less than a moment, they were all thrown to the ground by Feng Jueyu.
"Ah, ah ah ah..."
After practicing in seclusion for two thousand years, millions of divine stones were consumed, and all the divine power of one hundred golden bodies was transformed into true divine power.
How could Feng Jueyu's strength be the same?
To put it bluntly, even if the second-turn god-man was standing in front of him, he would not even tremble.
Against the eight little gods, he didn't even use the magic talisman.
Just relying on the skills of his fists and feet, plus the foundation of his powerful true divine power, he easily beat the eight little gods to pieces.
And this is because they don't understand what happened to Tianying and don't want to get into trouble.
Otherwise, if he had scolded those little gods just now, these eight people would have turned into eight corpses long ago.
In a lightning battle, Feng Jueyu easily knocked down twelve minor gods. His amazing cultivation skills made Yan Ji, Zhi Hua and Jiang Shen all stunned.
At this moment, Yan Ji remembered the complaints she had made in front of Lu Chaoyuan before Feng Jueyu went into seclusion.
I always feel that Lu Chaoyuan, a majestic one-turn god, takes great care of Feng Jueyu, a little god, and treats him with great courtesy, which somewhat loses his status as a god.
But now, Yan Ji finally knows why Lu Chaoyuan respects Feng Jueyu.
How could this be a minor god? I'm afraid he might not have such a level of cultivation even if he was a god, right?
Zhi Hua was confused. She couldn't figure out when there was such a master in Yan Ji Cave.
Was it arranged by Lu Chaoyuan?
A capable thug?
Or what?
But this strength is too abnormal.
Twelve little gods, no one can take the next move, what is going on?
Looking at Jiang Shenren again, he was so angry that he was so angry that his people were beaten to pieces by Lu Chaoyuan's people, so where could he put his face?
"You have two more steps to step on the horse. I still don't believe it."
Jiang Shenren blinked his ignorant little eyes and walked towards Feng Jueyu: "You bitch, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how high the sky is. Kneel down."
As Jiang Shenren said this, he did not use his magic talisman. A burst of intense red light erupted from his casserole-sized fist, and he smashed it down on Feng Jueyu's face.
"Let me kneel down, where do you get your confidence?"
"Crack!"
Feng Jueyu raised his hand and grasped Jiang Shenren's fist.
One is a minor god and the other is a divine man. There is no need to distinguish this disparity in strength.
But what was shocking was that Feng Jueyu was much stronger than Jiang Shenren, and he easily raised his hand to block the attack and blocked it directly.
Moreover, Jiang Shenren pulled back his fist twice, but could not move at all.
"You..." Jiang Shenren was shocked.
"What are you? What did you say just now, asking me to kneel down? Is it just you?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand and slapped him.
"Crack!"
This slap was so loud that Jiang Shenren's eyes instantly turned into stars.
At this moment, Zhihua realized that Feng Jueyu was not that simple, and almost subconsciously put his hand into the Qiankun bag to take out the magic talisman.
But the next second, Feng Jueyu glared over, raised his right hand, and trapped Zhihua with a trap technique.
"Bitch, if you dare to act rashly again, I will take your head off next time."
Zhihua trembled in fright and did not dare to move again. Fragrant sweat could not be controlled and dripped down his cheeks in strings.
On the other side, Jiang Shenren tugged his fist twice but it didn't move. He suddenly felt humiliated. He stopped scolding and directly used magic.
"Tianguang Divine Fist!"
Red light surged up, and Jiang Shenren struck with his other fist. On the fist light, there were four star spots beating, which was really beautiful.
"Tao Principles? There are only four kinds. You don't feel embarrassed."
Feng Jueyu snorted disdainfully, stretched out a blazing white sword energy from his right finger, and with two puffs, Jiang Shenren's fist was torn to pieces.
The sword light snaked away like a spiritual snake, and with a pop, Jiang Shenren's fist immediately split open.
Then Feng Jueyu raised his foot, and the star spots on his right leg that were surging with the wind-chasing magic also jumped. Combined with the star spots on the sword light, it looked like stars.
Tao Principles.
This is the Tao.
Feng Jueyu has been practicing for many years, and has understood the two volumes of divine words from heaven and Yanyuan. He has realized the charm and grace, and has also condensed it into spells and martial arts, greatly increasing his power.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Jiang Shenren flew up.
If Feng Jueyu hadn't clenched his fist tightly, he might have been able to fly more than ten meters away.
Jiang Shenren, who was thrown up high, paused slightly in mid-air, and then felt a strong force coming from him.
It was Feng Jueyu who pulled back violently, and then Jiang Shenren saw the ground approaching infinitely closer.
"Bang!"
Then he knelt on the ground, his knees almost smashed.