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Chapter 1272: Sooner or later

Um?

Hearing this, Ren Changxi's face darkened and his eyes were tightly locked in Yue Feng.

The next second, Ren Changxi said coldly: "Where did the beggar come from? What are you talking nonsense about special codes? Who said that these pills have failed?"

When he said this, Ren Changxi's eyes flashed constantly, but he was full of confidence.

Yue Feng said it right. Most of these elixirs have failed, but those that are invalid are basically healing elixirs, so they will not kill people and will not have side effects.

Recently, many sects have developed towards business and provided good benefits to their disciples. However, some sects of the Changsheng Palace and Tianmen still maintain their original intentions, insist on practicing first and eliminating evil spirits, which made Ren Changxi very dissatisfied.

Therefore, Ren Changxi set up a stall privately on Wen Chou Chou and took his disciples to make money.

At this time, other disciples around him also pointed at Yue Feng and shouted angrily.

"Mad, what did this kid say?"

"Where did the local buns come from? How dare you care about the affairs of our Changsheng Palace?"

"Get out quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

Seeing this scene, the passers-by around him shook their heads secretly, and none of them sympathized with Yue Feng. In their eyes, Yue Feng was dressed up, just a beggar who had wandered from somewhere, wearing animal skins, and actually dared to take care of the affairs of the Palace of Changsheng, which was simply seeking death.

"Boy!"

At this time, Ren Changxi stood up and pointed at Yue Feng and said coldly: "I am in a good mood today. I won't bother with you. Get out of here and continue talking nonsense. Don't blame me for being rude."

"Selling elixirs privately has violated the rules of the Changsheng Palace, and you still sell the ill-facts, making mistakes again and again, constantly dissuading them, and bullying others with your power. Is this how your palace master taught you?" Yue Feng said coldly without any intention of leaving.

To be honest, if the disciples of other sects do this, he will never talk nonsense, but the Hall of Longevity is different. It is a sect under the control of Brother Wen. He and Brother Wen are brothers, so naturally they can't watch such a thing happen.

The sound is not loud, but the words are righteous and cannot be refuted.

Swish!

Ren Changxi was angry in an instant, locked in Yue Feng tightly, and shouted angrily: "You are looking for death! Tie this boy who is ignorant of the world."

A beggar dares to challenge himself and is tired of living.

Hurry!

After the words came, several subordinates, without any hesitation, walked over quickly and surrounded Yue Feng.

Seeing this scene, passers-by around quickly dispersed, fearing that they would be affected by the fish pond.

Looking at the disciples of the Changsheng Palace, Yue Feng was not panicked at all, but instead smiled.

The next second, Yue Feng said to Ren Changxi: "Take action against me? You will regret it."

As he said that, Yue Feng stretched out his hand: "Give me your phone." In Death Valley, the phone had been lost for a long time.

What?

Ren Changxi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "Haha, you want to call someone? Ma De doesn't even have a cell phone, and he still wants to ask someone to fight me? Who gives you the courage?"

Hahaha...

As the words fell, there was a burst of laughter around him.

Yue Feng had no expression on his face and was still stretching out his hand.

"Okay, I'll give it to you. I want to see who can you call?" Ren Changxi looked disdainful and threw his phone to Yue Feng.

Yue Feng took his cell phone and called Wen Chou Chou Chou.

Soon, the phone was connected and Wen Chou Chou's voice came: "Ren Changxi, what's the matter?" Ren Changxi was the master of the hall, so he naturally had Wen Chou Chou's contact information.

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"Good boy!"

Finally, Ren Changxi reacted, stood up, and sneered at Yue Feng: "Even if you know Wen Chou Chou, I will lose the position of the master. Do you really think I can't survive if I leave the Palace of Eternal Life? Let me tell you, I have some places to go."

As he said that, Ren Changxi waved his hand: "Pack up the things and go with me to join Wutian. Wutian's organization has invited me several times. I am still worried about how to leave the Palace of Changsheng. Today is just right..."

After the words came, more than a dozen subordinates quickly packed the package and followed Ren Changxi to leave.

After walking dozens of meters away, Ren Changxi suddenly stopped and turned around and sneered at Yue Feng: "Boy, go back and tell Wen Chou Chou Chou that if you are as stubborn as him, the Palace of Eternal Life will be finished sooner or later."

Hearing this, Yue Feng did not respond, but frowned, feeling a little bad.


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