Looking at Wei Changfeng, who left in embarrassment and was engulfed in the night, Lu Feng wondered: "Master Mo, why don't you catch up, his aura should have been consumed by most of it." ”

Mo Dingshan shook his head, looked at the two bottles of psionic potion left in Lu Feng's hand, and said distressedly: "It's a waste, Mr. Lu, although I can fight to consume and leave him behind, but in this case, at least two bottles of top-grade psionic potion are needed." ”

"It's not worth it to deal with him. ”

"Okay. Lu Feng nodded, put away the potion, and when he looked back at the other side again, the father and son of the Su family also disappeared without a trace.

The night engulfed the battle, and the mosquitoes returned with the astonishing breath gone.

On a sweltering night, in a heart-nourishing pavilion, the father and son of the Su family were restless.

This pavilion is located slightly higher than the foot of the mountain.

The mountains are on the back, and the city is brightly lit in the front, but a little farther away.

This mountain is quite famous, the strange rocks are craggy, although it is not high, but at the top of the mountain, if you do not use mountaineering tools, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb up at all.

"Uncle Wei, you're finally here. ”

"Brother Wei, you're not hurt. ”

Seeing Wei Changfeng appear, Su Tianhao's heart finally let go, he was afraid that the other party would have an accident, and the consequences would be extremely serious.

Many bigwigs in Jinmao City are pressed by the Su family, and the reason is extremely big, because of Wei Changfeng.

A monk who has enlightened the Three Realms, what a terrifying strength this is.

So once Wei Changfeng has an accident, then their family's business will inevitably be hit hard.

"Ahem...... Wei Changfeng coughed twice, his lips were dry, and he said lightly, "It's okay, I'm not about the same strength as that old horseman, even if he has more psionic potions, it is impossible to seriously injure me." ”

It's just that at the mention of psionic elixir, Wei Changfeng's heart and liver trembled.

"What's more, we have already figured out their details, and behind Lu Feng, there must be no great grandmaster, because the best spiritual energy elixir is so precious, it is impossible to put it on him as a young man. ”

"In this way, it is estimated that this kid is lucky to find the treasure of a great master who has been dead for a long time. ”

Wei Changfeng sat down calmly, looking at the scenery of the city, the summer breeze blew through the Yong'an River, pushing wave after wave, in the moonlight, faintly shining.

Su Yun's pupils were unusually shining, and he said, "Then in this way, we can take him down without much effort?"

"Take it?"

Wei Changfeng smiled gently, there was a slight blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and in this dimly lit mountain forest, he looked like a ghost.

"How can it just be taken, you underestimate the cruelty of the monks' circle. ”

"Monk, the most precious thing is all kinds of resources, and now if we want to seize his resources, it is natural that we will not share the hatred of the heavens, and if we really want to act, one of them will inevitably die. ”

"Dead?"

Su Yun suddenly felt that the mountain breeze was a little cool, "Uncle Wei, he seems to have a friendship with the Li family, will this alarm the Li family." ”

Wei Changfeng smiled arrogantly: "You can't help but look up to the Li family too much, although the Li family is a great hero, but so what?"

"There are other forces in Huaxia...... and even the big family......"

"They can influence the monks, but they can't influence the monks. ”

"The path of a monk is that life and death go hand in hand, and where can worldly people like them be allowed to interfere at will, otherwise, everyone will meditate at home and talk about cultivation. ”

The night breeze suddenly rose, and the Yong'an River in the distance was even more rippling.

"Xiao Yun, how many corpses are buried under the Yong'an River of ordinary people, how many jump into the river every year, die accidentally, or are thrown away. ”

"If ordinary people are like this, then in the monks' circle, it is more normal for a few monks to die every day. ”

Wei Changfeng retracted his gaze, turned around slightly, and looked at the mountain, this mountain is called Yunwu Mountain, just because it has different shapes from different angles, like clouds and mist.

However, most tourists can only climb to the mountainside.

The scenery from the top of the mountain, which few people have seen.

"It's just that behind that kid, after all, there is still a Mo Ding Mountain, if I make a move, I can only deal with one person, but they will succeed. ”

"So now I can only wait for Brother Park. ”

Su Yun and Su Tianhao also followed Wei Changfeng's gaze and looked at the mountains in the dark night.

There is no light, even the moonlight and starlight seem to be swallowed up, like a bloody mouth.

Su Tianhao's expression moved, and he said, "Could it be that Master Park has been cultivating in this Cloud Mist Mountain for the past few days?"

"That's right, you think cultivation is that simple?"

"Not only to enter the WTO, but also to be born, not only to exercise the body, but also to exercise the mind, but also to endure loneliness. Wei Changfeng said calmly.

Su Yun frowned: "It's just that in this way, wouldn't it be better for Master Park to deal with Lu Feng, although he is a monk, he shouldn't be too powerful." ”

"So what?"

Wei Changfeng admonished, "In the monk world, never underestimate any monk, their abilities, exercises are strange, there was once a little monk, just relying on a chronic poison, it took three years to kill a grandmaster. ”

"Brother Pu's battle, naturally there will be no problem, he just needs to win to improve his self-confidence after entering the grandmaster. ”

Suddenly, he stood up with his hands behind his back