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For two days in a row, Chen Feiyu was quietly followed behind him. He was like a gangrene that could not be shaken off, and the number of people was increasing. Among them, there were many "Yuan Gui Qi", strong men.

Compared to Pan Danfeng, the worried Chen Feiyu didn't care much. He could use Zuo Yixian, Zhenyuan and the three swords of "Heaven, Earth and Man" unless he had the Wenxuan stage... No, unless he had the "Tongxuan stage"

Unless the strong man comes in person, no one can capture him.

It's just that Chen Feiyu himself, whose strength is only at the "late stage innate" level, cannot withstand Zuo Yixian's true energy for a long time, so that the time limit has become Chen Feiyu's biggest weakness.

At this moment, beside a small suburban road, Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng were sitting in a small teahouse drinking tea and taking a rest.

As for following Chen Feiyu, most of the people were hiding around. Only a few three people who were secretly watching in the woods appeared in the teahouse to drink tea.

There were two white-haired but energetic old men, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar who was elegant and elegant in white Confucian clothes.

The three of them sat at three tables and drank tea alone, not worried at all that Chen Feiyu would find them.

Of course, they are not afraid of Chen Feiyu. They are confident because their two powerful old men are both in the "Questioning Mystery" stage. When fighting alone, they are not inferior to Zuo Yixian at all.

And that middle-aged man is also "half-way into asking questions" about his strength.

These three people also followed Chen Feiyu. They were the most powerful among the three.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the strong man is still more powerful secretly, and the strong man was not discovered by Chen Feiyu.

But there are only two "Wenxuan" and one "Half-step Wenxuan" strong ones, which is already shocking.

"Feiyu..." Pan Danfeng didn't dare to look at the person sitting nearby. The three strong men only felt awkward and their hearts were full of worries as they lowered their voices and said, "Why don't we leave here first?"

"Take your time and finish your tea." Chen Feiyu patted Pan Danfeng and gave her a warm smile.

Pan Danfeng only felt that her original worry was like a spring breeze, and her mood calmed down a little. She smiled sweetly and relaxed. Since Feiyu was not worried at all, he thought that he had already solved it.

"Yes, tea should be tasted slowly to gain its flavor. If you drink it too quickly, you will lose the meaning of drinking tea. Just like a human being, if you die too early in your life, wouldn't your life in this world be in vain?"

Suddenly, an inappropriate voice came from the side.

Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng turned around and saw someone talking. An old man was sitting in a nearby seat drinking tea.

His white beard and hair were covered with wrinkles on his face, as if he hadn't taken a shower in several years. Even his neck and skin were covered with a layer of black mud, and his clothes, which had several patches on them, looked very sloppy.

But no one among the people present dared to look down upon this old man, because his strength had reached the realm of "Questioning Mysteries". Even if he was placed like a cloud of strong men, there were still many people in the Holy Land who awed him, a strong man!

Another old man and a middle-aged Confucian scholar next to him showed their faces to watch the show, as if they were taking the initiative to test Chen Feiyu. The two of them were very interested in what they wanted.

Sensing the hint of threat in the sloppy old man's words, Chen Feiyu chuckled, picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, saying, "This old gentleman said, there are some things that are wrong. This is what a great man said in our secular world."

Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day.

As long as you live your life vigorously and brilliantly like stars, your life in this world is not in vain."

The sloppy old man said with genuine interest, "It's interesting, but it only lasts for a long time. Only those who are alive can experience more vigor and vigor. Everyone looks up to the things that happen. If the stars in the sky die, it will really be over. You say

Are there any young people?"

Even Pan Danfeng could hear the threat behind the sloppy old man's words, and his face changed slightly.

"Wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled, "Wrong, it's outrageous."

"Oh? What's wrong?" the sloppy old man asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm wrong," Chen Feiyu said with a joking smile, "To me, the second half of your sentence is meaningless because I asked the fortune teller to tell me that I might live a long life, and everyone wants to kill me.

, all people, without exception, will die by my sword.

If someone who does not believe in evil insists on taking my life, then I will have no choice but to take their life first."

Pan Danfeng was suddenly shocked that Feiyu was threatening a "Xuanxuan Qi". If a strong man angered the other party, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just when Pan Danfeng thought that the sloppy old man would be irritated by Chen Feiyu and take action, the sloppy old man chuckled and said, "Young man is very confident, but courageous. I hope you can live a long life as you said."

After saying that, he stopped talking and concentrated on drinking tea.

Although Pan Danfeng was surprised, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the other man remained silent. The old man frowned secretly. They originally wanted the sloppy old man to test Chen Feiyu, but they did not expect that the sloppy old man could hold back and did not do anything. This was beyond their expectations.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was also a little surprised and couldn't figure out what medicine the sloppy old man was selling in his gourd.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of the steaming hot tea. He felt the sweetness of the tea in his mouth and made his whole body feel comfortable. He couldn't help but secretly sigh that he was worthy of having abundant spiritual energy. It was from the Holy Land and was free of pesticides and various hormones, even ordinary small teahouses sold it.

The tea tasted better than anything he had ever tasted in the secular world.

After he put down the tea cup, he inadvertently glanced around, and the three strong men couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Calculating the time, it would only take three more days at most, and he would be able to reach the "Full Moon Sect" with only three days left to see Liuli. But with so many evil intentions behind him, "Tail" would be able to reach the "Full Moon Sect" just like that.

, words will only bring trouble and danger to the "Funyue Sect" and Liuli.

"Before we get to the Full Moon Sect, we must get rid of them first!"

Chen Feiyu made a decision in his heart and the only thing that flashed in his eyes was what method could be used to deal with the two strong "Asking Mysteries", one who was half-stepping "Asking Mysteries" and a group of other, miscellaneous fish?

"Amitabha's benefactor is so heavy and murderous. How about taking refuge in our Buddha and cultivating the Dharma to resolve the hostility in his heart?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyes and saw a monk wearing cassocks and a solemn treasure. He didn't know when he was standing in front of him. He was looking at him with a smile. He couldn't help but look surprised. When would this monk appear?

Didn't even notice it at all?

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the sloppy old man. Why did this bald donkey come too? Could it be that he looked the same as him?

What shocked Pan Danfeng the most was...what should I do now when a strong man showed up?


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