At this moment, Feng Wuhen was hugging each other, showing his big yellow teeth and smiling brightly. He had no idea that the crisis was coming.
"Brother Feng, come on, have another drink!"
"You little goblin, are you greedy for my body and want to get me drunk?"
"Brother Feng, I hate it!"
Bang!
Next to Jiang Chen, Taoist Guiyun’s fingers snapped.
Hearing this voice, Jiang Chen felt happy, uncle, your retribution has come!
Sure enough, upon seeing this scene, Taoist Guiyun walked over quickly and grabbed Feng Wuhen's hair.
No matter how stupid Feng Wuhen was, he still noticed something was wrong at this time.
The divine power flowed through his body, and he sent the two girls around him away. His body was shaken, and he turned around and punched them in the back.
It has to be said that Feng Wuhen's awareness of vigilance is quite strong, and his reaction is also very good. It's just a pity that the person behind him is not easy to mess with.
He grabbed Feng Wuhen's fist, then slapped him on the head, causing the coffee table in front of him to shatter into pieces.
"How could the Wind Clan cultivate a descendant like you who corrupts the family tradition!"
boom!
"I will teach Feng Jiutian a lesson today for you, an unfilial son!"
boom!
"If you miss this place with fireworks and willows, you will be a waste if I take you back!"
boom!
"For the sake of a woman, you are willing to fall. The world of Chinese cultivation is in danger, but you are here to show your prostitution in public. Have you ever been worthy of your ancestors?"
boom!
There was another roar, and the entire eighth floor was shaking.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen was frightened. He could tell that Taoist Guiyun was really angry.
"Master, please be gentle, don't really beat him to death!"
Jiang Chen advised softly from behind.
boom!
A strong wind swept Jiang Chen and hit the pillar, almost breaking it.
"Humph, I see you come to places like this often!"
Jiang Chen was wronged!
At this moment, the old man had lost his mind, and the entire eighth floor of the old place was trembling under his lustful power.
Especially those ordinary people, trembling in fear, who is this old Taoist priest? Is he a legendary cultivator of immortality?
Feng Wuhen was beaten until he vomited blood. Taoist Guiyun was very measured in his attack and did not beat him to death!
Looking at Taoist Guiyun with an angry look on his face, Feng Wuhen's expression changed. It was unlucky to meet him here.
"Uncle Guiyun, listen to me!"
"Stop talking, your father can't control you, I will control it for him!"
He grabbed Feng Wuhen's neck and threw him directly against the wall.
He and Feng Wuhen's father are brothers, but reclusive families like the Feng Clan appear very rarely, so not many people know about it.
Today, when I saw Feng Wuhen appearing in such a place, the regret in my heart burst out along with the anger.
I'm sorry for his misfortune, and I'm angry that he doesn't fight!
Seeing Feng Wuhen being beaten, Jiang Chen grinned.
Although I was implicated just now, there are still people who are worse off than me!
After venting his anger, Taoist Guiyun regained some sense and frowned as he looked at the frightened people on the eighth floor.
With a wave of his sleeves, everyone fainted.
"Uncle Guiyun, don't be impulsive, I will never come to a place like this again!"
Feng Wuhen quickly asked for mercy.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Taoist Guiyun took Feng Wuhen and Jiang Chen out of the eighth floor.
"Uncle, you have today too!"
Looking at Feng Wuhen who was vomiting blood, Jiang Chen said teasingly.
"You kid, do you want to be beaten?"
Hey, uncle, you are quite stubborn. You still want to beat me now. Wait, you will regret it soon.
"Strange, why is there no aura of the Patriarch in Longhu Mountain!"
In mid-air, Taoist Guiyun looked in the direction of the inner court of Longhu Mountain and murmured doubtfully.
At this time, there were only two powerful auras in Longhu Mountain, one was that of the old Taoist priest from Fangzhang Mountain, and the other was the supreme elder at the level of the leader of Longhu Mountain.
But the aura of the old Heavenly Master disappeared in Longhu Mountain.
Um?
Hearing Taoist Guiyun's murmur, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and left?
Could it be that he went to the extraterritorial passage guarded by the Zhuhuang clan and left the earth!
It is very possible that the old Heavenly Master asked him personally, and the Zhuhuang clan would not dare to refuse.
"Let's go back to Kunlun Mountain!"
A rainbow light streaked across the sky and flew towards the west.
On the way, Jiang Chen was chatting with Feng Wuhen.
"Uncle, didn't you say you weren't free?"
"..."
Feng Wuhen didn't want to pay attention to him. Didn't you see what happened? Is this something I can decide?
To be honest, Jiang Chen didn't expect Taoist Guiyun to be so angry. It was rare to see the old man so angry.
After thinking about what the old man said to Feng Wuhen, Jiang Chen had already figured out the ins and outs of the matter.
The old man knew Feng Wuhen’s father!
Maybe I know his mother too, well, the relationship is unusual!
Gradually, Feng Wuhen discovered that there was something wrong with the way Jiang Chen looked at him.
What is that look in your eyes? Why do you pity me?
"Jiang Chen, wait for me, kid!"
Although Feng Wuhen was imprisoned, he still had an unruly temperament. He flicked his head like a killer, exposed his big yellow teeth and said to Jiang Chen.
boom!
A fist mixed with thunder struck directly on Feng Wuhen's head, hitting him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and his mind was a little blurred.
Jiang Chen actually dared to hit him!
If you dare to be so crazy after being imprisoned, no one will beat you if I don't beat you.
Jiang Chen smiled and felt very good, avenging the punch that day.
As for Feng Wuhen's revenge in the future, who cares, maybe by then he will be a follower of the Dragon Hualong Eighth Level, will he still be afraid of him, a small Four-Pole Secret Realm monk?
Taoist Guiyun ignored the two men's little actions and quickly returned to Kunlun Mountain.
So fast?
Headmaster Xuechen and the others were a little surprised when they saw Taoist Guiyun return. Did they fail to negotiate with the Wind Clan and were beaten back?
Taoist Guiyun didn't even explain, and directly threw Jiang Chen and Feng Wuhen out.
At this time, the two of them were still secretly competing. Suddenly, there was a change in front of their eyes, and a lot of terrifying aura suddenly appeared around them.
"I've met several seniors!"
Although Feng Wuhen was sometimes unreliable, at this time he was very honest and bowed to several powerful men.
There are no monks in the Immortal Realm, not even in their generation of the Wind Clan, who are truly great monks who can destroy heaven and earth.
"Feng Wuhen, are you willing to fight against Alexander?"
Headmaster Xuechen said to Feng Wuhen in a deep voice.
Feng Wuhen wanted to say he didn't want to, but if he dared to say it in this situation, Taoist Guiyun might be able to kill him directly.
"I do!"
Now that he has come, he will make peace with it. Feng Wuhen did not hesitate and stood up directly and walked towards the Qiankun Arena over there.
On the ring, Alexander was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, recharging his energy.
He knew that Feng Wuhen would definitely come. In this case, the Chinese monks would definitely let him fight.
Today, he will defeat him completely and wash away the shame of being defeated by him many years ago!