Among these people, a one-eyed man who was obviously the leader said boldly.
At this moment, a Blood Puppet Pavilion disciple next to him noticed Zhang Yifeng and the others, and hurriedly came to the one-eyed man and whispered.
"Oh? I didn't notice that there are three mice here."
"The Blood Puppet Pavilion is doing business. If you don't want to die, get out of here, or I'll take care of you too."
The one-eyed man's attitude was extremely arrogant. Zhang Yifeng just sipped the spirit wine in his hand and sighed.
"It smells so good. Oh, I'm sorry, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly. Could you please say it again."
Zhang Yifeng sipped the wine with an indifferent expression, deliberately showing a puzzled look, as if he really didn't hear what the one-eyed man just said.
"Hehe, hehe, I don't know who you are, but anyone who dares to hinder my Blood Puppet Pavilion, no one will be able to walk out alive today!"
With a sneer, the one-eyed man saw that Zhang Yifeng was sincere in coming to cause trouble, and stopped talking nonsense to Zhang Yifeng and the others.
He winked at the two Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples beside him. The two disciples immediately understood, and two tall black figures sprang out from behind and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng and the others.
Obviously, he is another puppet of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, and Zhang Yifeng is very tired of this thing.
Waving his hand casually, Zhang Yifeng did not get up or hide, but continued to lightly sip the spirit wine in his hand.
Yuan Ling on the side had a troubled look on his face. He hadn't even had two sips of wine when these people came over to disturb them.
Yuan Ling put down the wine glass in his hand, and his figure flashed in front of the two returning Blood Puppet Pavilion puppets.
Yuan Ling directly played with the two puppets of the Blood Puppet Pavilion, and punched the two puppets together with one punch.
Throwing away the puppet that had become trash, Yuan Ling returned to his seat with a look of disgust on his face.
The puppet was destroyed, and the two Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples immediately suffered a backlash, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.
Looking at the tragic situation of the two disciples beside him, fear flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed man.
He didn't see Yuan Ling's movements clearly just now. He only felt his eyes blurred as the two puppets that rushed over were shot through the heart and completely lost their power.
A desire to retreat flashed in his eyes, just as the one-eyed man was about to retreat.
A dozen more figures flew into the room from behind. When the one-eyed man saw this, he retreated and immediately restrained himself.
"I've met senior brother."
The one-eyed man said respectfully to the leading young man among the dozen people. Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw that these dozen people were uniformly dressed and they were all members of the Blood Puppet Pavilion.
The young man who was leading the group looked unruly and exuded the aura of the Mahayana period.
Zhang Yifeng could feel that although this man looked young, his actual age was several times older than his appearance.
"What's going on, One-Eye, you haven't captured a single room in a long time, you really are a waste!"
"Teacher, please don't be upset, senior brother, there is really a master in this room."
The one-eyed man said with an innocent face, pointing to the two puppets lying on the ground in front of him who were punched through the heart, as well as the two pale-faced disciples beside him.
"Oh? It seems that there are really experts, but these three people are very familiar to each other. They don't look like people from Huangzhou."
The young man took a careful look at Zhang Yifeng and the others, and frowned slightly. Zhang Yifeng and the others were obviously not from Huangzhou.
"Three of you, today is the day when I am doing business in the Blood Puppet Pavilion. I think the three of you will come to this flower house to have some fun. That's good. I will compensate you for the time you lost. Please leave now.
Although the three of you are highly cultivated, you must know that this is a deserted continent, and if you want to meddle in other people's affairs, you must weigh your own weight."
This young man is also very good at conversation. First he gave Zhang Yifeng and the others a step down, and finally he did not forget to give Zhang Yifeng and the others a beating.
If it were anyone else, being beaten like this for a while, they would definitely want to give up.
It's just that the purpose of Zhang Yifeng's trip is to prevent the Blood Puppet Pavilion from attacking Huaying Tower. Of course, he can't give in so easily.
"Hahaha, it's really ridiculous. So what about Huangzhou? Is it possible that you can still eat me?"
Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly, stood up from his seat, and looked directly at the young man opposite him like a hawk.
"Oh~ It seems that Your Excellency has made up his mind, so I can't say anything else. Come on!"
The young man spoke calmly at first, then his expression changed, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he shouted angrily at the disciples around him.
Who among the monks in the entire wilderness would dare not give the Blood Puppet Pavilion face?
Originally, he was a little wary of the forces behind these three guys, so he deliberately lowered his face and gave them a way out.
I didn't expect these three guys to be so ungrateful. Even though they were given a setback, they were still so arrogant.
The young man gave an order, and dozens of Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples around him activated their puppets and rushed towards Zhang Yifeng and the others.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yifeng held down Yuan Ling who was next to him and was about to take action.
It would be too troublesome for Yuan Ling to go up and fight one by one. Maybe the other party would just run away after seeing Yuan Ling being so fierce.
Zhishen knew Zhang Yifeng's thoughts and did not choose to take action. Of course, if he did, everyone including the young man would fall.
Seeing that Zhang Yifeng and the others had no intention of moving, the young man showed a sarcastic look on his face.
"Oh, I thought it was so powerful, but I was so scared that I didn't dare to move."
"But even if you don't dare to move, I won't let you go easily. Just wait until your hands and feet are broken and thrown out of the Dragon City to die!"
The young man could already see the scene where Zhang Yifeng and the others had their hands and feet broken by him and were thrown to die outside the Dragon City.
Seeing the young man's arrogance, Zhang Yifeng just smiled faintly, moved his hand hidden under the table slightly, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him.
In an instant, the dozen or so puppets that rushed toward Zhang Yifeng and the others were suppressed by an invisible force of gravity, unable to move.
Such a shocking change made the dozens of Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples and the young man nearby jump in shock.
"Thank you very much for taking the initiative to serve me these desserts."
Zhang Yifeng finished speaking calmly and shook his hands slightly under the table.
In an instant, a light curtain separated the dozen puppets from the crowd, and a spiritual light belonging to the formation appeared on the floor below the dozen puppets.
The next second, countless beams of light continued to shuttle through the formation.
Every time a beam of light passed through, a puppet fell down. Within a moment, all the dozen puppets rushing towards Zhang Yifeng were destroyed.
The puppet was destroyed, and the dozen Blood Puppet Pavilion disciples beside the young man all spit out a mouthful of blood with pale faces, their movements were so uniform.
Seeing the weak faces of the disciples behind him, the young man clenched his fists, but did not dare to call out the puppets to attack, for fear that even one of his puppets would be destroyed.