Seeing Mao Shiba's attack, Chang Wei suddenly became furious. Facing Tang Feng, a venerable person in the Pulse Opening Realm, he didn't dare to do anything. But now that an old man was making trouble in front of him, how could he tolerate it?
But Chang Wei soon realized that he was wrong, and it was a big mistake.
When Mao Shiba released his breath and set off a strong wind in the courtyard, everyone was immediately dumbfounded.
"This is... this is the aura of the Pulse Opening Realm. You are actually a strong Pulse Opening Realm??"
Chang Jianshan was stunned on the spot, almost unable to believe his eyes.
The strong momentum caught Chang Wei who rushed up on the spot. Although his right hand was raised high, at this time, even if he had a hundred courage, he would not dare to do it again.
Mao Shiba's pale and skinny hand moved, and he slapped it away, and Chang Wei immediately flipped it upside down.
By the time he got up from the ground, the right half of his face was swollen like a pig's head.
Everyone watched this scene, but no one dared to move, including Yi Bufan. After all, they were just Huajin masters, and no one could compete with them.
Mao Shiba pointed at Chang Jianshan's nose: "Today's matter is urgent. After we find out the whereabouts of Mr. Tang, I will settle the old and new grudges with you, Chang Jianmen!"
"Miss Zhuge, let's go!" Mao Shiba said, turning his head and slightly motioning towards Zhuge Furong.
The two of them walked out of the Chen family hall without any pause, until they completely disappeared, until the dead leaves that were shaken by the momentum just fell to the ground, even though they had just recovered.
"Damn it, it's really hateful, this damn old man can't get around him!" Chang Wei roared angrily.
Yi Bufan's red phoenix eyes flashed continuously. He thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Chang, you said earlier that the boy named Tang Feng is also a Venerable Pulse Opening Realm?"
Chang Jianshan gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, the lowest level is the second level of pulse opening."
Yi Bufan nodded and said: "There is a problem now, that is, I am not sure whether he is dead or not, but no matter whether he is dead or alive, the old man named Mao is not low in strength, and we can no longer compete with him."
Chang Jianshan shouted in a deep voice: "I understand, I will return to the sect immediately, and I can also see that this old man seems to have had a grudge with our Supreme Sect Master, and he must die no matter what!"
After hearing this, Yi Bufan shook his head and said, "Mr. Bu Chang, you still don't understand what I mean."
Chang Wei couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean, Master Yi?"
Yi Bufan looked around and lowered his voice: "The old man surnamed Mao is already a long time ago, and there is nothing to be afraid of. What I am worried about is the man surnamed Tang. If he is not dead, once he returns to China, he will probably die."
There's trouble."
Chang Jianshan nodded thoughtfully and asked, "What do you mean, Mr. Yi?"
Yi Bufan chuckled softly and said: "Based on the current situation, even if the boy named Tang is not dead, he is still seriously injured. Why don't we take advantage of the current opportunity to finish him off completely?"
Chang Wei nodded and hummed: "That's right, we have two black and white impermanent protectors in Chang Tianmen, each of them is a Venerable Pulse Opening Realm."
Chang Jianshan immediately said: "We will return to Chang Tianmen now, but the whereabouts of these two black and white impermanent guardians have always been erratic. As for whether we can ask them to take action, it is not certain."
Yi Bufan couldn't help but said: "That's natural. We are just preparing for a rainy day. Maybe the boy named Tang Feng is already dead by now!"
Of course Tang Feng was not dead. Just when Yi Bufan and the Chang Tianmen were plotting in the Chinese imperial capital, he was recovering from his injuries in a dilapidated fisherman's bungalow on the outskirts of the European city of Atina.
Because this place is located in a remote outskirts, and there are so many dilapidated fishermen's bungalows that are too inconspicuous, even if the Blood Cross troops want to leave, it will be impossible to search for them in a short time.
After Tang Feng restrained the old fisherman's acupuncture points, he did not kill him. Although many people had died at his hands so far, he was by no means a cruel and murderous person.
Those who died in his hands were all cruel and deserving of death!
The reason why the old fisherman's acupuncture points were controlled and pressed was just to reduce unnecessary trouble.
The bungalow was not large, but it did have a bed. The bed was very soft and spacious. Tang Feng walked over and sat down cross-legged. He first took trauma medicine, and then began to regulate his breathing.
The little remaining energy began to circulate in his muscles and veins under his conscious mobilization, and so on. After a long week, his pale complexion finally began to recover.
"The injury has finally stopped, and it seems that because of the special nature of my Pulse Gate, the injury recovers much faster than ordinary warriors!"
Tang Feng lowered his head and looked at the shocking knife mark on his chest. The blood had stopped and it was obvious that it was beginning to heal.
At this rate, the injury may be healed in a day.
"Next, do your best to restore the energy in your Dantian!" Tang Feng exhaled secretly.
Because only by recovering his energy can his strength be fully restored. Even if the Blood Cross people find this place, he no longer has to worry.
Time passed slowly. After Tang Feng swallowed thirty Qi Gathering Pills, he continued to breathe.
When the sun set in the west and dyed the long and narrow coast into a golden color, Tang Feng suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were filled with golden light, and his whole body was full of energy again, and his strength had been fully restored.
Even because of the previous life-threatening squeeze, his energy was even more powerful than before, and he was only a hair away from the fourth level, because he had clearly felt the location of the fourth pulse gate.
"Sure enough, only fighting is the best training and breakthrough!" Tang Feng smiled and shook his head. Although his strength has been improved, it is best not to fight like last night's life-threatening battle again in the future.
Most of his injuries have healed, and his strength has returned to its peak. Tang Feng clapped his hands and jumped up, falling to the ground like a fallen leaf. The long period of adjusting his breath had already made him hungry.
However, he still had no intention of going out. He found a few simple cakes at the fisherman's house and ate them. After that, his eyes became determined again.
This time the Blood Cross severely wounded him, causing him to run away like a lost dog.
"This tone must not be tolerated. The Blood Cross is cruel and murderous around the world, and it must be eradicated!" Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. Through the blurred window, the distant coast was gradually shrouded in night.
Suddenly, he moved one hand, and a box with a simple shape and vast lines appeared in his hand. The box contained the remaining half of the Beast King-level inner elixir.
"I can feel that we are only a hair away from the fourth level of opening the pulse. I might as well take advantage of this opportunity to break through again. After my strength increases, I must fight back to the Blood Cross headquarters!"
