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Chapter 803 The Monk Who Eats Overlord's Meal

Chapter 803 The Monk Eating Overlord’s Meal

Faced with this kind of master-disciple fight, Yi Feng's face was extremely cold. In his previous life, he had seen too many such situations. For his own selfishness, he could ignore the relationship between master and disciple, the relationship between relatives, and the relationship between brothers.

Affection.

Lu Tihong on the side had a complicated face.

Not far away, Zhou Yuan and the others had pale faces and dull expressions.

Yi Feng's figure moved and came to Zhou Yuan's side, looking at the three of them coldly.

"Zhou Yuan, if you want to survive, kill the two people behind you."

Yi Feng said.

After Yi Feng finished speaking, Wei Yan and Lin Tong's expressions changed drastically, and they subconsciously took a few steps back to distance themselves from Zhou Yuan.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you and I have been in the same sect for several years, but you won't take action against us, right?"

Wei Yan said with a vigilant expression, raising the sword in his hand and holding it across his chest.

Although Lin Tong on the side did not speak, his face was also extremely alert. The power in his body was surging, and he was ready to take action at any time. Hou Sen's sudden sneak attack before made them all frightened. Zhou Yuan's cultivation level was better than theirs.

It was two levels higher. If Zhou Yuan really attacked them in order to survive, it would be difficult for them to resist.

"Ha..." Zhou Yuan smiled sadly, with a self-deprecating look on his face, "You have known me for many years, I originally thought you would understand me."

Zhou Yuan shook his head and looked at the two corpses not far away, with a hint of complexity in his eyes, "Some people may give up their dignity and humanity in order to survive, but I, Zhou Yuan, am not such a person. Even if I die, I will not

I will take action against my former companions.”

After saying that, Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his sword.

Wei Yan and Lin Tong greeted each other with swords almost instantly, but Zhou Yuan's sword did not attack the two of them, but wiped his own neck.

The moment the sword cut through his neck, a burst of energy fell on the sword, and the sword immediately flew away from his hand and was heavily embedded in the stone wall beside him.

Zhou Yuan looked at Yi Feng in confusion, wondering why this demonic man would save him.

"I won't kill you, just go away. Today I just want to let you understand a truth. The devil's path is not just the devil's path, and the right path is not just the right path. Between good and evil, it all depends on one's own mind. It cannot be judged by whether there is a breath of the devil's path."

Yi Feng said slowly. He could tell that Zhou Yuan was a man of upright character. He was willing to commit suicide rather than hurt his companions. He was completely different from Hou Sen and Lu Quan.

"You really want to let us go?"

Zhou Yuan said with some uncertainty. In order to survive, Hou Sen had knelt down and attacked his companions and elders before, but he could not escape the fate of death. Zhou Yuan originally thought that the other party was teasing Hou Sen and had no intention of letting them leave.

The other party's cultivation level is at least that of a strong man in the Danyuan realm, and they are simply not something they can resist.

Now that the other party is letting them leave, Zhou Yuan is extremely suspicious.

"If I really want to kill you, can you still stand here and talk to me?

Then Hou Sen brought it upon himself. If he had not taken action against you before, maybe I would have spared his life. He killed his friends and killed his masters. Do you think their behavior was that of a righteous person?"

Yi Feng said calmly.

Zhou Yuan's face darkened slightly, with a look of thought on his face, "It's worse than a person of the devil's way."

At this point, Zhou Yuan had to admit.

Hou Sen and Lu Quan are both members of the Qingyuan Sect, and they are both to blame for their fate. Not to mention that Zhou Yuan has no strength now, even if he has the strength, I don't think it is Yi Feng's fault.

When Zhou Sen raised his head, he saw Yi Feng and Lu Tihong turning and leaving.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

Wei Yan came to Zhou Yuan's side and asked in a low voice.

"Sigh... Now return to the sect and report the affairs here to the higher-ups of the sect. I will be in seclusion in the sect for a period of time."

Zhou Yuan sighed softly. The Qingyuan Sect is the only earth-level force in the Xingyuan Empire. Eliminating the demonic forces in the empire can be said to be overwhelming. But now that Hou Sen's incident has happened, Zhou Yuan has no intention of participating in this anymore. Those who are engaged in a raid just want to practice in seclusion.



Lin'an City is just a small city. There are not many people on the streets, and the shops on both sides are also very simple. Yi Feng and Lu Tihong are walking side by side on the streets. Lu Tihong's eyes have been secretly glancing at Yi Feng. .

At this time, Yi Feng's face was ordinary, somewhat honest and simple, almost completely different from his original delicate appearance, but his eyes were still clear and bright, like a star.

"Why do I feel familiar when I see his eyes?"

Lu Tihong bit her red lips with her red teeth, and her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

"Did Miss Lu get here by herself?"

Suddenly, Yi Feng spoke, but the faint voice startled Lu Tihong.

Lu Tihong turned her head with a guilty conscience, a trace of blush appeared on her face.

"Well, I was originally from the Nanzhou area. It was my first time to experience such a long distance and came here. I didn't expect to be intercepted and killed by a righteous person. Thank you for your help, senior. I haven't asked my senior for his name yet. ."

Lu Tihong said softly and bowed solemnly to Yi Feng. Yi Feng stopped and looked at Lu Tihong.

Lu Tihong's face became more and more rosy, and he didn't dare to look at Yi Feng at all.

"My name is Wuming, a practicing Sanren. If you are alone..." Yi Feng frowned slightly. Lu Tihong's current cultivation level has reached the fourth level of spirit transformation. If you practice this kind of cultivation by yourself, there are many dangers. Especially when he came to the Xingyuan Empire, if he hadn't sensed Lu Tihong's aura before, I was afraid that Lu Tihong would have died here. But now Yi Feng is going to the Bai tribe, and there are many crises along the way. Naturally, it is impossible to bring Lu Tihong with him. Bring up the red together.

This put Yi Feng into a dilemma.

"Just follow me and leave the Xingyuan Empire first."

After a few breaths, Yi Feng had already made up his mind. Now only the Xingyuan Empire was carrying out the operation to eliminate the demonic forces. The other empires would be relatively safer. As long as he left the Xingyuan Empire, he could use some methods to cover up Lu Tihong's body. With the magic aura, safety will be much improved.

"Thank you, senior!"

Lu Tihong is naturally willing.

At this moment, there was a loud noise ahead.

"You're a stinky beggar. You dare to eat the King's meal even if you don't have money. Isn't he tired of living?"

"Ah! Damn it! If you dare to bite me, beat me to death!"



On the street, the originally small crowds of people were rushing forward.

Yi Feng's heart moved inexplicably, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Lu, let's go take a look too."

Yi Feng said, walking forward.

Ling'an Inn is the largest inn in Ling'an City. At this time, many people gathered at the door of the inn.

These people formed a circle, and in the circle several big and thick men were beating and kicking a fat monk with a slovenly figure and a dirty face.

The monk's round belly was exposed, and the fat on his face was constantly shaking. He put his hands on his head, curled up, and allowed those people to kick him and beat him, while he kept screaming.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was thin and had a mustache. There was a blood-red mark on the back of one of his hands. He was shouting angrily: "Smelly beggar, I'll let you know what's going on."

What will happen to me if I eat the Bawang meal at Ling'an Inn? I'll be beaten hard and beaten to death!"

People around were pointing and no one stopped them, they all looked like they were just watching the fun.


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