"If these rebellions of the Demon Cult provoke you, our Demon Cult is preparing to clear these traitors.

If you are willing to go with you, the matter of clearing will probably be easier."

The inn shopkeeper thought that Zhang Yifeng had any grudges against the rebellion of these demon sects, and asked Zhang Yifeng with hope.

After those rebellious devils have escaped from the Devils in recent years, practicing demon skills can be described as a rapid progress.

The last time he fought, his disciple had a demonic energy and had barely tied with him. This time, in order to completely defeat him, he specially invited a mysterious master from the sect.

But even so, those rebels rely on the Yanlong Sect as their backing and their strength is different from the past.

Even with the help of the masters in the sect, the shopkeeper knew that he had to be careful.

If Zhang Yifeng can really win over and take action to clear these rebellions together, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

Looking at the inn shopkeeper with a look of hope, Zhang Yifeng pondered and nodded.

After all, he has a cooperative relationship with Nanfeng. Since he has learned about the past of Nanfeng family, it is impossible to say that if he doesn't get involved, he will not be able to say anything.

And now Zhang Yifeng has probably confirmed that the affairs of the Nanfeng family were indeed directly related to the Yanlong Sect.

I just don’t know if Nanfeng will believe this set of rhetoric later, and he will continue to use his own way to track down clues.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yifeng pointed to Nanfeng who had just lifted over from his hand.

"Did you tell me nothing after being caught by you for so long?"

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and asked curiously to the inn shopkeeper.

"Haha, the boy you are carrying is not old and his mouth is very firm. No matter how we forced him to ask, he didn't say anything.

I didn't want to provoke such an existence at this critical moment, so I calmed him down and put him in the corner. After the meeting, I would naturally return it to you."

The inn shopkeeper said calmly, not forgetting to look at the Nanfeng swaying in Zhang Yifeng's hand with an admiring look.

He has such a tenacity at a young age. If he can join their Demon Sect, he will definitely grow into the backbone of his generation.

"I advise fellow Taoist to give up this heart. Didn't fellow Taoist ask me why I asked about the South Huocheng family back then?

It's all because of this little guy in my hand."

Zhang Yifeng said, deliberately shook Nanfeng, who was unable to move in his hand, and held it in front of the inn shopkeeper with one hand.

"Is he the only one?"

The inn shopkeeper showed shock when he heard this. The Nan family had some friendship with him back then.

After Zhang Yifeng's suggestions, the inn shopkeeper looked at Nanfeng carefully and suddenly found that Nanfeng was somewhat similar to the head of the Nan family back then.

"Hiss, I'm just a little bitchy.

Yet, so many years have passed, and it is still difficult for people from that time to remember it immediately."

The inn shopkeeper pondered and understood the meaning of Zhang Yifeng's words.

No matter what, the Nan family was always slaughtered because of the Demon Sect. It would be impossible for Nanfeng to practice the Demon Sect's martial arts in this life.

"I understand what you mean. In the past few days, we may be raiding those traitors of the Demon Cult.

If you are willing to help, you can just send a message to the waiter in the inn, and I will always wait for your reply."

The inn shopkeeper lowered his head slightly and watched Zhang Yifeng leave the room with Nanfeng's back.

He had taken down the demonic energy that was originally entrenched on the wooden door of the room. With Zhang Yifeng's strength, even if he didn't take down the demonic energy, he would probably not be able to do anything to him.

"Elder, do we really want to trust him?"

"Elder, what if he is really a detailed work by the Yanlong Sect who came to inquire about information, letting him go at this moment will only be letting the tiger return to the mountain."

When Zhang Yifeng was still there, each of the demon cultivators didn't even dare to breathe.

After watching Zhang Yifeng leave with his own eyes, these demon cultivators vented their anger and quickly persuaded the inn shopkeeper.

They were shocked by Zhang Yifeng's strength just now and dared not speak in front of others.

Now that Zhang Yifeng has left, they must not hide their thoughts anymore. The inn shopkeeper frowned when he looked at them without any pleasure.

"Okay, I'd better go over and help someone in as soon as possible!"

The inn shopkeeper shouted coldly, pointed to the magic cultivator who was immediately stunned by Zhang Yifeng's cliché outside the open wooden door.

The others were stunned after hearing this, and followed the shopkeeper's direction and saw Qingying falling to the ground in a daze.

If it weren't for the breath that showed that he was still alive, they would have thought Qingying was dead, and it would have been too straightforward.

"Qingying is already the best among you, and even he is not the enemy of the mysterious monk just now.

Do you think I can still take action to protect you when the fight starts?"

The inn shopkeeper suddenly lifted Qingying who fell to the ground to remind these people.

In case they forget how strong the other party is, if they really fight, they will be the first to die.

It seemed that he had reacted. The faces of all the magic cultivators in the room turned pale. It was hard to imagine that Zhang Yifeng really started killing them just now, but they still had a chance to survive.

"I think the mysterious monk's words are not fake. Now the Yanlong Sect is the biggest trouble in our hearts.

Instead of provoking a mysterious strong man for no reason, it is better for our Demon Sect to join forces with him to resist the Flame Dragon Sect!"

The inn shopkeeper shouted coldly and woke up all the demon cultivators present, and their nervousness was relieved.

After calming down, they also found that they were really too panic just now.

"I have to say that this mysterious monk is really good at being a human being, and he has not clearly agreed to help us deal with those traitors.

He did not refuse to help in person, and it seemed that he still had concerns about us and did not really trust us."

The inn shopkeeper sat on the well-preserved wooden chair behind him, with a contemplative look on his face, thinking about how to win over Zhang Yifeng and help him eliminate the traitors.

In the matter of destroying traitors of the Demon Cult, Zhang Yifeng's success rate will definitely be greatly improved, and there will be more colleagues of the Demon Cult who can survive.

While the inn shopkeeper was hiding in the secret passage with a group of demon cultivators, Zhang Yifeng was already leaving the secret passage with Nanfeng.

After hiding his body and breath, Zhang Yifeng returned to his room with Nanfeng, who had not yet lifted the effect of being immobilized.

Putting Nanfeng down from his hand, Zhang Yifeng raised his hand and swept it, and a ball of spiritual wind wrapped Nanfeng.

"Ahem, so thirsty."

The moment Zhang Yifeng took back Lingfeng, Nanfeng's stiff body recovered his ability to move and fell to the ground with a plop.

Looking at Nan Feng's uncomfortable look, Zhang Yifeng tsk in his heart and handed him the spiritual tea on the table with a calm expression on his face.
Chapter completed!