"Did you just know?" Seeing Chu Feng's mood change, Zhao Hong smiled faintly, as if she had already known the news.
"Alas" Chu Feng sighed lightly. Now that the matter has come to this, he has nothing to say.
However, at this moment, a little boy sneaked into the inn while the inn's guards were not paying attention.
This little boy is only eight years old, but he has a certain level of cultivation, and it is not a weak one, and he is in the Tianwu realm.
At this age and strength, if placed on the Kyushu continent, people would definitely be shocked and even worshiped.
Not to mention, the Tianwu Realm is already the pinnacle in the Jiuzhou Continent.
At the age of eight, he is still not old enough to practice martial arts.
However, even though such a defiant child appeared here, not many people paid attention to him.
After all, this is the Hundred Refinements Ordinary Realm.
After the little boy broke in, he looked around as if he was looking for some special target.
Finally, he found a target, a rather kind-hearted man and woman, who should be a couple.
The little boy ran over, grabbed the man's clothes, and shook him from side to side, as if begging, but he said in a neither humble nor condescending manner:
"Uncle, uncle, if you reward me for stuttering, I will tell you the most valuable news about these eight deserted tombs."
"If the uncle is willing to give me more food and some money, I can also tell you a shocking secret, which will be of vital help to the uncle in entering the ruins of Master Kaihong."
Seeing this, the man was quite unhappy, but considering the presence of the woman, he did not get angry. Instead, he smiled hypocritically, picked up a piece of chicken wing, and said to the little boy:
"You tell me a piece of news, and I will tell whether it is true or false. If it is right, I will give it to you."
Seeing the chicken wings, the little boy greedily swallowed his saliva and said quickly: "Now the four first-class forces in the Hundred Refining Ordinary Realm, as well as many second-class forces, and even some third-class forces, have sent their top experts.
They entered the ruins of Master Kaihong one after another."
"However, so far, they have found nothing."
"If the uncle is here for Master Kaihong's treasure, there is still a great chance of entering it now."
"You said that the four first-class forces, Zhanjian Xianmen, Foguangtian Temple, Zhou Celestial Clan, and Kong Celestial Clan, have gained nothing?" The man was quite surprised.
"Yes, they have gained nothing so far, but they have all suffered some damage. Some second-class forces have retreated and did not dare to go deep, but withdrew."
"As for those third-class forces, they have basically given up." The little boy said seriously.
"This little kid is really capable. Although I have not entered the Eight Wastelands Graveyard, I can imagine that with so many masters going in, there is no way they will get nothing." said the woman at the table.
After hearing what the woman said, the man directly stuffed the chicken wings in his hand into his mouth, turned around, and ignored the little boy.
"Uncle, I didn't lie to you, everything I said is true." Upon seeing this, the little boy hurriedly explained.
"Stinky beggar, get out of here." However, after the woman showed her attitude, the man's attitude also took a 180-degree turn. With a slight swing of his sleeves, he dumped the little boy.
On the ground.
The little boy seemed to be afraid of causing too much noise, so he did not continue to pester or blame the man, but moved elsewhere.
However, no one wanted to believe him, and later on, no one even wanted to pay attention to him.
"You brat, it's you again, I have to break your legs this time."
"Come here, catch this kid, cripple his legs, and make him limp for the rest of his life. Let's see if he still dares to cause trouble."
Finally, a waiter discovered the little boy. Under the waiter's shout, the guards guarding outside the inn also rushed in and grabbed the little boy.
At this moment, the little boy looked frightened and begged for mercy everywhere, but no one came to save him.
Most people chose to sit back and watch, and some even smiled sarcastically, admiring the scene in front of them as if they were watching a lively event.
"Stop." Finally, Chu Feng spoke. With an angry shout, the pressure of the fifth-grade Half-Ancestor swept out, causing the inn to tremble.
Although there are many people gathered in this inn, most of them are disciples of certain sects and are not very strong.
The cultivation level of the fifth-grade half-ancestor was already extremely strong in their eyes.
As soon as the aura of Chu Feng, the fifth-grade half-ancestor, came out, everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes looking at Chu Feng were full of awe.
Even at this moment, the noisy inn suddenly became silent, for fear that if he said anything more, he would offend this big shot.
The guard who caught the little boy and the waiter who had cursed the little boy before thought that the little boy had something to do with Chu Feng. They were so frightened that they could not even stand still.
"Let him go." Chu Feng said softly.
As soon as Chu Feng said this, the two of them didn't dare to hesitate. They quickly let go of the little boy, and then knelt on the ground with a "pop", kowtowed, and begged for mercy again and again.
"Sir, we didn't know that you knew this young master, and we hope you can forgive us."
"Go down." Chu Feng waved his hand casually. He didn't want to argue with such a snob.
Upon seeing this, the waiter and the guards hurriedly left the place, never daring to appear in front of Chu Feng again.
"Brother, thank you for saving me." The little boy ran over excitedly.
However, after hearing what the little boy said, Chu Feng's eyes changed slightly.
At this moment, Chu Feng did not have a face to disguise, but he was wearing a special bamboo hat. This bamboo hat was given to him by Zhao Hong. It could block other people's eyes, and even the immortal-robed world spiritist could not see through it.
Logically speaking, no one can see Chu Feng's face, and no one knows how old Chu Feng is.
But this little boy actually called Chu Feng brother, instead of uncle or grandpa, as if he could see Chu Feng's face, which surprised Chu Feng.
But after careful observation, I didn't find anything special about the little boy. Even his eyes were crystal clear.
The little boy seems to have the innocence and youthfulness that should be expected at this age, and it doesn't seem like he is pretending.
Therefore, Chu Feng could only think that this little boy was grateful to Chu Feng, so he gave Chu Feng such a title. At least in this way, it made Chu Feng look younger.
To put it simply, the little boy just yelled like this on purpose, rather than seeing through anything.
"You're so hungry, let's eat."
Chu Feng carried the little boy to a chair and pointed at the food on the table, indicating that the little boy could eat whatever he wanted.
"Really?" The little boy's eyes widened, but he couldn't believe what he heard.
"Eat as you like. If it's not enough, I'll give you some more." However, before Chu Feng could speak, Zhao Hong spoke, and her tone was very gentle.
"Mother...Mother, you promised me that you will never eat men again in the future, not to mention that this baby is so small, you, you...you should let him go." Wang Qiang thought Zhao Hong wanted to eat the little boy, so he hurriedly thought that Zhao Hong wanted to eat the little boy.
Send messages to discourage.
"Who says I want to eat him? I just feel sorry for him."
"Besides, I eat people in different ways. I won't eat anyone who has no lust for me." Zhao Hong rolled her eyes at Wang Qiang, then took the initiative to pick up a big chicken drumstick and gave it to the little boy.
in the bowl.
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng was quite surprised. He really didn't expect that this notorious witch had such a kind side.
The most important thing is that Chu Feng felt that the demon girl's behavior at the moment was because she wanted to be good to the little boy from the bottom of her heart, and was not pretending, nor did she seem to have any agenda.