What's the situation?

Jiang Ye, Li Guang, and Wu Cong looked confused, and they didn't react at all.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have thought that you were watching a dazzle, or sitting in a movie theater watching an action movie.

How could they have thought that the old man, who looked a little rickety, would burst out with such a powerful force that he would even blow up a few European and American men who came to the door to find fault.

The three of them looked at Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng turned a blind eye, and just picked up the teacup and drank the cup of tea, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

Originally, it had nothing to do with him.

I heard just now that those few cultivators of the Lingtai square inch came for Fang Zhiwei, one of the three elders of the Baiye Gate, not looking for him, the cultivator of the Eastern Futu.

"We're almost drunk, let's get out!"

Ji Xuefeng stood up and patted his body, although there was not a trace of dust, but this action seemed to be something he had long been used to.

As soon as he said hello, he went over to settle the bill.

Now he has assets of more than 200 million, and of course he pays for the tea.

The moment he paid the bill, he smiled indifferently, "Elder Fang, he hid deep enough, and even the cultivators of the Lingtai square inch drove away, amazing, powerful." ”

Fang Zhiwei smiled awkwardly, his face a little stiff, "Young man, I don't understand what you're saying. ”

"Okay, Elder, I just came back from the imperial capital, went to the courtyard mansion, and met with the master of the Fang Gate. Ji Xuefeng briefly talked about his visit to Fang Shihong in the imperial capital.

Fang Zhi was slightly surprised, and asked in disbelief: "Really, have you seen our sect master?"

"In this way, you have also recognized Elder Fang Zhiwei, one of the three elders of the Baiye Sect!"

Fang Zhi smiled slightly with relief, "It's just a stinky skin, since it is seen through by the little brother, there is no point in concealing it." ”

Ji Xuefeng had to look at the Baiye Sect and several elders of the Fang family.

Fang Shihong, the master of the imperial capital, and Fang Zhiwei, the elder of the Shenzhen City.

In terms of the pattern of mind, it is by no means general.

As for the other two, I'm afraid they are all about the same.

The so-called things gather by like, and people are divided by groups.

In the end, all the people gathered together were the same type of people.

No matter who you are, you will not go to someone who has a different view from you.

Even if you are making friends or talking to someone, you hope that the other party is consistent with your three views.

Especially when talking about the object, the disagreement between the three views is one of the important reasons for many breakups.

The three views are very important.

And from Fang Shihong to Fang Zhiwei, Ji Xuefeng had to be convinced, these two people are very comfortable with people.

Some people say that it is comfortable to get along with people because the other person has high emotional intelligence.

Perhaps!

From the first time Ji Xuefeng and Qin Lin came to Chayun to drink tea, his impression of Chayun and the boss of Chayun Fang Zhiwei was very good.

In addition, this time, although it was the second time to meet Fang Zhiwei, Fang Zhiwei also seemed to be very familiar with Ji Xuefeng.

After paying the bill, get out of the tea rhyme.

The melancholy street lamps dimly lit the night, walking in the alleyway, the figure was stretched very long, very long.

From the time the tea rhyme was released, Jiang Ye, Li Guang, and Wu Cong were all silent.

Finally walked a long distance, Li Guangyi patted his head, "I'll just say, Lao Ji, this thing, there is something to hide from us." ”

Ji Xuefeng was stunned at first when Li Guang spoke coldly, and then returned to normal.

"Old Ji, if you tell the truth, you really can't be a cultivator, right?" Li Guang asked questioningly.

Ji Xuefeng nodded, "If you don't believe it, I may have really embarked on a journey of cultivation." ”

Jiang Ye's head was doubled, "You go back to sleep, put the pillow a little higher, think about it carefully, and the cultivator is still a true cultivator, and his brain is caught by the door, right?"

Li Guang shook his head, "Dog Jiang, don't believe it, I can see that after someone crosses or is reborn, or gets some system, they start the road of counterattack." ”

Jiang Ye felt very ridiculous, and immediately objected, "Then you say, did he cross over, or was he reborn, or did he get some system? I really don't understand that you are a person who has seen a lot, and you have brought back the reality, you are really drunk!"

"What is it, it depends on what Lao Ji says!" Li Guang muttered and looked at Ji Xuefeng.

Wu Cong rubbed his hands, "If Brother Feng really embarks on a journey of cultivation, then you can go to Krypton Gold, get more money, and give your brother a few chic and chic." ”

Li Guang also echoed: "By the way, it's better to get a few more beauties!"

Ji Xuefeng rolled his eyes and glared at Li Guang, "Three sentences do not leave the bank, convinced!"

Jiang Ye still didn't believe it, "If you are a cultivator, I think I am the Bodhi Ancestor." ”

"Ignorance!"

Li Guang complained about Jiang Ye.

"Stop!"

While the four of them were discussing one sentence at a time, a cold voice suddenly came from the dim alleyway.

Ji Xuefeng followed the prestige, but saw that it was several European and American men who were thrown out by Fang Zhiwei just now.

In a flash, he rushed out and surrounded Ji Xuefeng and the other four.

The curly-brown-haired man at the head sneered a few times, "Fang Zhiwei, who failed to take down one of the three elders of the Baiye Sect, is also a blessing to be able to catch the Dongfang Futu cultivator." ”

Ji Xuefeng glanced at the man with curly brown hair, and said contemptuously and indifferently, "It's up to you?"

There was incomparable contempt in his eyes, as if he didn't look at these stray hairs at all.

The curly-haired man roared, "Up, take down!"

Jiang Ye, Li Guang, and Wu Cong were really trembling, looking at these European and American men, they were all a head taller than them.

This time it pounced, and it must not be crushed into a meatloaf.

Ji Xuefeng was very calm, clenched his fists, and punched a cultivator who rushed over to the door of the face.

"Click!"

This punch seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and a punch directly dented the opponent's face door and collapsed the bridge of the nose.

Without a single snort, he fell to the ground, his body twitching on the ground.

Another cultivator from the Lingtai square inch knocked down with both fists, and Ji Xuefeng staggered his steps and waved his palm to meet it.

"Click!"

I saw Bai Sensen's bones penetrate through the elbow of the cultivator, and Ji Xuefeng's two palms abolished his hands, blood gushed out, staggered, and rolled to the ground.

The remaining man with curly brown hair and the other three Lingtai cultivators were a little afraid, but they still relied on them to be cultivators and pounced on Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng took a step, roared the tiger, and made a sharp move, the action was so fast that he was completely dazzled.

It took less than a minute before and after to kill several Lingtai cultivators from Europe and the United States in seconds.

grabbed the man with curly brown hair, pressed his face against the wall by the side of the alleyway, pulled his hair, and forcibly rubbed his face against the wall......