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Chapter five hundred and forty-ninth fellows

The young man with short hair and dark face felt that someone was looking at him, turned his head and stared at Feng Feiyun, frowned his thick eyebrows slightly, then grinned, showing his snow-white teeth.

Feng Feiyun also nodded slightly and smiled. Master Zhizang next to him saw some clues and asked, "Who is this young man?"

"A friend." Feng Feiyun said.

At this time, the waiter from Yulou Palace bowed and walked over. Feng Feiyun took out a spiritual stone, ordered a banquet of wine and food, and then asked the waiter where he lived. Seeing that Feng Feiyun was generous, the other party said that he could free up two rooms. Because there have been too many evil giants coming to Yin Ancient Town recently, even if Feng Feiyun adds more money, he can't free up a place to live.

Just two rooms.

For monks who have reached their level of cultivation, even practicing on the street for one night is a very short time. However, the people who came to welcome the ancient town are all evil giants and face-saving people. Naturally, they cannot sleep on the street, otherwise It means that the prestige of one overlord is weakened.

"I want to visit a friend in Mount Putuo. I may have to leave for a few days, but I will definitely appear at the evil festival to help you." Master Zhizang's voice came from the black bamboo hat.

"Go." Feng Feiyun is not afraid that Monk Zhizang will never return. His soul is still in Feng Feiyun's hands. No matter where he goes, Feng Feiyun can sense him.

Master Zhizang stood up, put his palms together, bowed slightly, and then suddenly disappeared, which was very strange.

There are many strong people on the pavilion. Naturally, they all noticed this scene, and their scalps were numb with shock. This is an extremely strong person. He comes and goes without a trace. His speed is so fast that people cannot catch it with their eyes, and those with low cultivation level The monks, on the other hand, had no feeling at all and did not even realize that there was one person missing in the pavilion.

Just as the aged dishes were being served, two men with skinny bodies and full of yin energy walked over, with no blood on their faces and black mist flowing around their bodies.

These two men had been following Feng Feiyun and the five women when they walked into the Yulou Palace. Their eyes were full of heat and they were scanning the five women around Feng Feiyun with smiles.

Feng Feiyun naturally sensed these two people, but did not take them seriously at all, urging Liu Ruixin to pour him wine. The girl was so angry that she kept stamping her feet with a look of reluctance, but she finally gave in. Not only did she pour After drinking, I went to Feifengfeiyun to beat my back.

The two men showed jealous eyes. One of the men's pupils burst out with a black brilliance and shot out a two-foot-long black evil energy. It was a kind of clairvoyant power that actually wanted to see through Liu Ruixin's petite body.

There are many monks in the world of immortality who have practiced various "clairvoyances", such as: Dharma Eye, Heavenly Eye, Sword Eye, Evil Eye... Moon Eye, etc., almost all of them have clairvoyant functions, but in formal occasions, generally no one Deliberately using this kind of vision to spy on other monks, especially a female monk, is regarded as a disgraceful and provocative behavior. At this time, even if you are killed by the other party, you deserve it.

But the people gathered on the ancient formation are all evil giants, and no one is afraid of anyone. There is no order here, and the order is the big fist.

Feng Feiyun's eyes were stern, his aura turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Looking for death."

At the same time, Ye Siwen thrust out with her sword. As fast as lightning, she killed the man who used his evil eyes to spy on Liu Ruixin in a flash. His head flew out and landed on the ground like a ball. scroll.

When she retreated, most of the monks in the pavilion didn't see clearly who made the move. They only heard the handsome man beside the bronze table coldly shout "seeking death", and that man had already fallen to the ground.

On the contrary, the several evil giants on the pavilion were shocked, and I was secretly glad that I didn't provoke these people, otherwise they would really die without a burial place.

When Ye Siwen took action just now, a corner of the white gauze was blown up, revealing her stunning beauty, which was seen by several evil giants with advanced cultivation levels. They were amazed and began to speculate about the identity of those people. Their identity was soon guessed by them.

In the elegant pavilion on the fourth floor, there were also several evil giants in colorful robes who noticed the scene just now. One of them, a majestic man with a few strands of white silk on his temples, said: "The Mo brothers are also considered heroes in Yuntian Mansion. Lord, their father Mo Taigong founded a city of beauties and white bones. After Qianjin Yixiao Tower was destroyed, this prostitute city was about to become the number one city of Fengyue in the world of immortality. It's a pity that today they kicked the iron plate."

"I'm afraid Mo Anchun never thought that he would play with women all his life and end up dying in the hands of a woman. It's really ridiculous." Another evil giant said with a smile.

"Mo Anchun and Mo Anxia may only be regarded as ordinary people in the evil way, but their father Mo Taigong is not a simple figure. He is the eldest disciple of the master of the Seventh Hall of Senluo Hall, hehe."

Another evil giant with two pairs of eyes on his face smiled and said: "The woman who just took action is Ye Siwen, the head of the six beauties of Dizi Mansion. Even if Mo Taigong comes today, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat Doudou." Walk."

"Oh, doesn't that mean that the handsome man is the flower-picking thief who has been in the limelight recently and fought against seven masters in the ancient temple ruins? Haha, now it's interesting."

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Mo Angxia touched the sticky blood on his head, and then realized that his brother was already lying in a pool of blood. Not only did he feel angry, "You actually killed my brother, do you know who I am. "

Before he finished speaking, a vortex formed in his Dantian, and he was about to release his magical weapon to kill the handsome man in front of him.

Feng Feiyun shook his head slightly and said: "I don't care who you are. If you dare to attract the attention of my maid, you are worthy of death."

"call out."

As soon as Feng Feiyun lifted his sleeves, a wave of spiritual energy flew over, transformed into a nine-headed dragon and tiger, and erupted with a roar that shook the sky. After it rolled over, it directly tore Mo Angxia's body to pieces.

"Bang."

Feng Feiyun placed another spiritual stone on the table and said: "Second servant, collect the body."

A waiter happily ran over, took the spirit beast, and then went to clean up the bodies of the Mo brothers. Even the blood on the ground was wiped away. In addition to the faint smell of blood remaining in the air, There was nothing left.

The evil giants who were still thinking of the five maids around Feng Feiyun retreated one after another, knowing that the young man in front of them was not easy to mess with. The Mo brothers had already reached the level of half-step giants, and they were all killed at will. This was not their fault. People who can afford it.

"I dare you to ask, this young man is just a gust of wind, a young man." The young man with short hair and black face came over and sat down at the bronze table without any courtesy.

"I didn't expect you to know me." Feng Feiyun shook his folding fan with a leisurely smile on his face.

After hearing this, the entire Jade Tower Palace became quiet. Many people glanced at this person intentionally or unintentionally, or listened with their ears pricked up.

"Haha, I just said that seeing how kind-hearted the young master is, it turns out that we are traveling in the same industry. When we meet a close friend, a thousand cups of wine will be too little. We will not return home until we get drunk today." The short-haired, dark-faced boy picked up a bronze wine cup in a familiar manner. He put it over, patted the table, and said, "Girl, fill it up for me."

"Why should I pour you a drink?" Liu Ruixin was a little annoyed. He felt that the young man in front of him was too rude. What was his identity? He was usually served by others, and only the villain Da Feng dared to treat her as a girl. handle.

Moreover, the guy in front of me claimed to be traveling with Gui Feng, so he was just another flower picker. He poured wine for him and made him sick to death.

"Aren't you eldest brother's maid? Aren't maids supposed to do things like pouring wine and serving guests?" The black-faced short-haired man said with an angry expression: "Eldest brother, this maid owes you a wife, why don't you lend her to me for two years? God, I promise to make her obedient. I tell her to lie down, but she doesn't dare to stand; I tell her to meow like a cat, but she doesn't dare to bark like a dog... Hey... Hey... What are you doing, I'm a guest... "

Bang.

Liu Ruixin picked up the jug and was hit in the face by the black-faced and short-haired boy. The black-faced and short-haired boy rubbed his forehead, touched his hair, and said angrily: "Little girl, I am a famous girl killer in the Jin Dynasty. Look, I am different from ordinary people in terms of my eldest brother’s reputation, so don’t force me.”

Liu Ruixin took off the white hat directly on his head and was about to hit the dark-faced and short-haired young man opposite him. Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Ruixin, pour some wine for this...comrade."

"I... hum." Liu Ruixin bit her little tiger teeth, put the white hat on her head again, picked up another wine bottle, walked over, and was hit on the head by the black-faced and short-haired boy again. There was a "dong" sound and he said, "Take it and drink it." Then he turned around and left.

The black-faced and short-haired boy had wine splashing all over his face. He quickly caught the deformed wine bottle, rubbed his head, then wiped a handful of wine on his face and said with a smile: "The taste of the eldest brother is exactly the same as that of the younger brother. Brother, I also like this kind of girl with a hot personality, she is delicious when she is fucked."

"Bin Ningshuai."

Xie Honglian's voice was filled with anger, her figure was fiery, and her wind-breaking voice was very sharp, and she soon landed in the pavilions of the Jade Palace.

"Oh my God, we're chasing you again." Bi Ningshuai jumped out of the window and ran away. Because he jumped too fast, his feet hung on the window, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly onto the street, "Bah!" There was a sound, as if something had been smashed, and there was a burst of yelling and curses on the street.

He got up and continued running. At this time, the evil red lotus leaf chased him out.

Feng Feiyun was drinking and talking and laughing, hoping that the world would be peaceful and said: "Brother Bi, let's talk about the Heart Sutra of Picking Flowers together next time."

"Shuai Bi Ning, you are looking for death." Outside, Xie Hongluan's cold voice came. She took out a spiritual sword, and a red lotus sun burst out from the sword's edge, and she slashed it out. The sound of the sword echoed dozens of miles away.

Just when Feng Feiyun was laughing, King Ziming, wearing a corpse-expelling robe, walked out of nowhere and sat opposite him like a ghost, looking at him with a smile.


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