How can Fengchen answer Zi Xuanying? It was impossible to tell her directly that he was struggling with what to do next. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info really wants to say this, I'm afraid that Zi Xuanying will immediately moisten this pair of moving eyes, and with that almost inaudible delicate voice, she said with a little crying: "Brother Feng, you hate Ying'er so much, don't you want Ying'er anymore?" ”

Well, no matter how you look at it, our protagonist Fengchen can't resist this level of verbal offensive, I'm afraid that any person, in the face of such a situation, can only wave the white flag and surrender.

Therefore, Fengchen could only barely squeeze out a smile and replied: "Nothing, nothing." Saying that, he didn't give Zi Xuanying a chance to continue to ask, took the delicate little hand, and followed the footsteps of Wang Ruochen and the others.

Zi Xuanying glanced at Fengchen deeply, a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in her eyes, but she was immediately buried, tightened her hand held by Fengchen, silently followed Fengchen's footsteps, and then left the entrance of the red forest together.

And when the figures of the five people gradually disappeared into the red forest, at the entrance that should have been silent, a faint spiritual pressure suddenly appeared, and it was immediately suppressed to almost nothingness. And after this spiritual pressure appeared, at the entrance that was originally empty, behind an ancient tree that was one person wide, a figure quietly appeared.

If Fengchen and the others were still in place at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize it, and this figure that quietly appeared was the big butler of the Purple Family Caravan who was separated from them not long ago and received an order from Zi Tian, the head of the Purple Family Carater, Zi Ming.

"I didn't expect Miss to meet the four of them!" Looking at the few figures looming in the distance, Zi Ming couldn't help but narrow his kind eyes. Not long ago, he accepted the commission from Zi Tian, and Zi Ming did not delay too long, and after the box Tian separated, he began to collect news about Zi Xuanying in Yanlun City. Although it is a powerful person, Yanlun City is also a big city after all, and there is no power coverage of the Purple Family Caravan, so although it is not difficult to collect the news of a little girl in such a city as soon as possible, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time.

And when Zi Ming finally got some news from Zi Xuanying after spending a lot of time, he was immediately frightened by the information collected: Zi Xuanying left Yanlun City unexpectedly, and what was even worse was that she went to the red forest that was regarded as a place of death by the cultivators of Yanlun City. Although he didn't know much about Yanlun City, Zi Ming also knew that the Red Forest was similar to a forbidden place, and knew where Zi Xuanying had gone, so he immediately rushed to the Red Forest in a hurry, for fear that if he was one step too late, Zi Xuanying would die.

By the time Zi Ming came to the Red Forest, although the Red Forest was vast, it still seemed a little narrow in front of a person with such great power as Zi Ming. Therefore, after the divine sense spread, Zi Ming quickly discovered Zi Xuanying's whereabouts, and at this time, it happened to be not long after Zi Xuanying and Fengchen came into contact.

Because he discovered the existence of Fengchen and confirmed that Zi Xuanying was fine, Zi Ming was relieved and did not choose to appear immediately to help the two of them kill all these blood-thorn bees around them. On the contrary, he hid not far away and peeked, wanting to see if Fengchen would have any good means to break through the encirclement in front of him and escape with Zi Xuanying.

Anyway, even if Fengchen can't take Zi Xuanying out safely, with him Ziming here, there will be no accidents. Therefore, Ziming watched from the side with great relief, and did not make a single move until he had a full view of everything after that.

"The Yan family is breaking the sky, the elf boy picks the stars, these children can really cause trouble, okay, since the young lady can laugh so happily with this kid, it is within my ability, as long as possible, extend such a period of time!" A loving smile appeared on Ziming's face, and he made an unexpected decision in his heart.

Since Zi Tian's commission to him is to take care of Zi Xuanying for a period of time, then as long as he watches it, it is not so important whether Zi Xuanying needs to know about his existence, as long as Zi Xuanying is happy. In Zi Ming's opinion, at least now Zi Xuanying, who is following Fengchen, has a lot of smiles on her face, all of which are from the heart.

That's it, it's enough.

The slightly fragile body was slammed on the counter, making a loud noise, mixed with a crisp bone cracking sound, and the mercenary guild staff couldn't help but hum. As a staff member of the Yanlun City Mercenary Guild, not to mention the admiration of tens of thousands of people, at least it is a figure that many people need to look up to or treat politely, after all, there is such a behemoth as the Mercenary Guild behind him. But now he was treated like this, and he was grabbed directly without saying a word, and slammed on the counter, almost unheard of.

In normal times, someone smashed it on the counter, even if the staff did not fight back directly, they would insult a few words to vent their dissatisfaction, but when they met today, the staff did not have the courage. Not only did he not dare to insult, but even his face was distorted by pain, and he had to forcibly wring out a smile, and whispered to please the angry man in front of him.

"Yan Dashao, what's wrong with you, if there is anything you need me to serve you, just say it, don't, don't, don't," was begging for mercy, but the man with the same red hair in front of him took a step forward, and one hand directly grabbed the staff's neckline like an eagle falcon, and with a little force, he lifted the staff's hundred-pound body like a chicken.

Then, there was another loud bang, and the hundred-pound body was slammed on the counter again, causing a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and a scream like killing a pig sounded: this time, the red-haired man used his spiritual power.

Even, the counter that was protected by the prohibition was also smashed into several cracks by the hundred-pound body under this smash, if it were not for the forbidden protection, I am afraid that it would have been shattered into scum under the power of this shock.

"Hurry up and inform the elder, the young master of the Yan family, Yan Potian, is beating up the staff in the mercenary guild!" In the crowd of onlookers, a staff member dressed in the costume of the Mercenary Guild seemed to be unable to stand it, his eyes flashed with fear, and he put it in the ear of another companion, asking the other party to inform their top boss, Qian Yansheng, the president of the Mercenary Guild.

However, before his companion nodded and answered, a chilling spiritual pressure instantly struck, directly enveloping the two whispering people, and the body that originally belonged to him was also immovable as pressing on a boulder of 10,000 catties at the moment when this spiritual pressure hit.

Feeling that his body no longer belonged to him, and the spiritual pressure that hit him almost made him breathless, the two staff members looked at each other, and they could see the deep horror in each other's eyes: Yan Potian was actually staring at them at this time.

"Why, you still want to report the news?" Yan Potian's joking voice came, and the originally ordinary sentence was as if it had penetrating at this moment, piercing deeply into the hearts of the two people, and dyeing a layer of black in the hearts of the two like death.

"Yan Dashao, I, we, where do we dare, dare to do this, do it!" Yan Potian's spiritual pressure did not make the two of them lose the ability to speak, so the staff was still able to say quibbles through his mouth at this time.

It's just that this kind of stammering sophistry has no effect even a little bit, and even pushes this already angry man to another peak of anger again.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, which could almost kill, Yan Potian said in a strange tone: "That means that I heard it wrong just now, right?" "Uh, this, this, maybe it's Yan Da Shao, hmm!" The staff was asked by Yan Potian like this, and they suddenly didn't know how to answer, and they were about to say, maybe Yan Potian heard it wrong. But before the words could be spoken, the throat was suddenly choked by a stiff palm, completely blocking the originally ventilated throat.

"Interesting, it's really the first time I've met someone like you who is not afraid of death, and you dare to say that I have a problem with my ears? I see," he grasped his hand tighter, almost about to pinch his fragile throat, and Yan Potian said with a hideous face: "You are impatient, aren't you?" ”

The power in his hand suddenly increased by a point, but he did not continue to clench and strangle the fragile life in his hand, but threw out the half-dead body as if he had shaken off his nose, and even the staff who had been watching Yan Potian in a daze and seemed to be frightened by the side were thrown away more than ten meters away, almost affecting the mercenaries who were watching from afar.

The two bodies slammed to the ground, making two loud noises in quick succession, as well as a crisp and audible sound of bone cracking, which made people shudder. But even so, no one dared to step forward to help, not for fear of being blackmailed, but for fear of being the initiator of all this, and the red-haired man who was still angry and did not finish venting his anger was targeted and became the next victim.

"Really, why did you eat too much today and come to the Mercenary Guild!" Some mercenaries have begun to regret it, why did they choose to go to the mercenary guild today to drink and have fun, and go out obediently to do tasks?

However, there are also some mercenaries who are glad, glad that the anger is only aimed at the staff of the Mercenary Guild, not their innocent onlookers.

It's just that their happiness also turned into despair after Yan Potian's next sentence was spoken.

"Anyway, it seems that I and you mercenaries also have something to talk about!" Yan Potian looked at the more than 100 mercenaries who were watching with a smile, and the smile that swept up almost made the hearts of everyone present twitch and suddenly became cold. Even, some low-level cultivators began to tremble incessantly, unable to resist the invisible momentum of Yan Potian.

It's just that this chill didn't last long, and soon the feelings of these mercenaries changed completely differently. And the person who caused this change is still the one who broke the sky.

It was obvious that he was already cold all over his body, but everyone present could suddenly feel a burst of heat, almost scorching. And after feeling this scorching heat, almost everyone's originally unpleasant faces suddenly became a little lower, and their faces turned from earth-like to dead-colored, and a layer of black clouds were covered on their foreheads.

What is this burning heat? Everyone present knew about it, but they were all silent.

This comes from a person's anger, and it also comes from the effect of the person's martial arts.

This person is Yan Potian, who is standing in front of them, the only person who dares to release his martial arts at this time, and the only one who dares to release his martial arts in this Yanlun City Mercenary Guild.

It was a huge disc, wrapped in thick flames, in front of everyone, hovering above Yan Potian's head, hooking the aura of this area, releasing a powerful spiritual pressure to deter this group of mercenaries. Because there were so many flames entangled, that during the rotation, these flames kept fluttering, and it seemed that they could splash from the round wheel at any time, which made the surrounding mercenaries frightened.

Just by feeling the spiritual pressure, the mercenaries could be sure of one thing: if they were touched by the flames, they would be burned to slag immediately, and there was a chance that they would not survive at all. Therefore, when they saw the appearance of this round wheel, everyone gasped, and their eyes flashed with fear and despair that almost collapsed.

This round wheel is the famous martial art of Yan Potian, and it is also a heaven-sent martial art from the Venerable Yan Wheel many years ago, Yan Wheel Heavenly Gong! Of course, the Yanlun Heavenly Gong used by Yan Potian naturally cannot be compared to the Yanlun Heavenly Gong used by the Yanlun Venerable, at most it only has its form, but it has no meaning, and it is not easy to exert one percent or even one thousandth of the power.

But one thing to know is that it is a heaven-sent martial art that only Venerable can have! Even if it was only one percent or even one thousandth of the power, it couldn't be easier to slaughter the group of mercenaries in front of him who didn't even have the four transformations of the Gathering Spirit.

At least these mercenaries in front of them know one thing very well, and it is also one thing that everyone in the entire Yanlun City knows: with this martial art, Yan Potian even dared to use the body of the Seven Transformations of the Gathering Spirit to directly call the Banren Refining Realm cultivator.

"Young Master Yan, let us go, we didn't offend you at all!"

"Yan Potian, you dare to commit such a crime in the Mercenary Guild, aren't you afraid of the sanctions of the Mercenary Guild?"

"Young Master Yan, Ancestor Yan, let us go, I have 。。。。。。。。。。。"

"Young Master Yan, look, President Qian is here!"

At the same time, more than 100 mercenaries and the staff present spoke at the same time, but everyone's choice was different. There are those who kneel down directly to beg for mercy from Yan Potian, there are those who reprimand Yan Potian for such atrocities, and there are those who lie and want to deceive Yan Potian... But no matter who it is, the idea at the moment is the same: stop the atrocities of Yan Potian and prevent yourself from dying.

"Qian Yansheng? Hum! Hearing the voices of the mercenaries, Qian Yansheng was mentioned, but Yan Potian did not have a trace of jealousy on his face, but showed a sneer of disdain, staring at the more than 100 mercenaries in front of him as if he were looking at a dead person.

And the huge flame wheel suspended above his head gradually increased his rotation speed in the noise of the mercenaries' voices.

With the speed accelerating, the flame wheel that was originally only gathering the aura in this small area, finally after the rotation speed reached a limit, the entire mercenary guild and even the aura outside began to flow and converge to a point, which was the flame wheel that was spinning rapidly.

And under the convergence of this aura, the flame wheel, which was originally flat and spinning, gradually erected its huge and terrifying body, winding around the aura that gathered layer by layer and transformed into flames, like a wisp of light yarn fluttering layer by layer, gushing out waves of heat and blowing on this group of mercenaries and staff.

At this time, all the mercenaries were silent. As the saying goes, the arrow has to be sent on the string, and since the flame wheel that breaks the sky has been erected, this also shows one point: this flame wheel will never be withdrawn again.

And what awaited them next was the Flame Wheel suspended above Yan Potian's head, carrying overwhelming spiritual pressure.

Can you block it? None of the mercenaries believed they could stop it, and as a result, there was no one who wasn't blind, and a burst of black light refracted from the bottom of their eyes, representing the deep despair that sank into the abyss.

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