347.Chapter 347 You Wear Too Little to Blame Me

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Seeing this white-haired man, Ye Lao hurriedly explained, "The second madness is like this. And the three madmen stomped their feet in a hurry and said, "What to do, what to do, how long will this thunder tribulation take." After hearing this, the white-haired man stared at Yan Feng strangely, and then asked Xiang Sanmad, "Third brother, what kind of golden pill did he condense, why is there such a big thunder tribulation, it is completely to kill him." ā€

The three madmen stammered, "Originally, it was a five-spirit root, and it should have been five golden pills, but later it became one, and it was also a Xuan-level middle-grade golden pill." As soon as these words came out, Ye Lao and the white-haired man were shocked.

Until the white-haired man asked, "Who is he?" Ye Lao replied, "My grandson." The white-haired man didn't believe it, "Ye Lao, you better tell the truth, what is his origin, and we won't do anything with him." ā€

Ye Lao hesitated, "He's called Yan Feng, in fact, I don't know where he comes from, I only know that he has a strong sense of perception, I am interested in him, so I brought him here to condense the golden pill, but I didn't think that he could condense such a terrible golden pill." ā€

After hearing this, the white-haired man looked at Yan Feng solemnly, and then looked at the thunder in the air and sighed secretly, "I don't know when it will stop." Every time Yan Feng who was there wanted to get up, the thunder would come down once, and Yan Feng faintly heard a voice echoing in his head.

"Rebel, die."

"Rebel, die."

Yan Feng was annoyed when he heard this voice, and immediately became angry and said, "What is the reverse, get out of here." Everyone present was curious about what happened to Yan Feng, and the thunderclouds in the air actually dispersed, as for Yan Feng standing there looking at everyone strangely, the injuries in his body were healing rapidly.

The three madmen stepped forward excitedly and said, "Okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's great." That Yan Feng looked at the three crazy people weirdly, "Senior, this thunder." The three madmen laughed, "Of course it's gone." ā€

Yan Feng sighed, but he wondered in his heart what that voice was, and why he shouted just now, and the thundercloud disappeared, and Ye Lao, who was standing there, smiled, "It seems that your will has defeated the thunder tribulation." ā€

Yan Feng was skeptical, as for the white-haired man staring at Yan Feng Dao, "Tell me, what is your origin, why do you have five spirit roots." Yan Feng was curious about who the person in front of him was, and Ye Lao hurriedly introduced Yan Feng, "This is the second madman, and the second brother of the third madness." ā€

Yan Feng understood and said, "In Xia Yan Feng, as for the spiritual root, I was born with it, and I don't know about this. The white-haired man said suspiciously, "It stands to reason that you are so powerful, you should have been taken away and cultivated by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, how could you still come here." ā€

Hearing the words of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, Yan Feng sneered, "If I say that we destroyed my family, would you still say that?" The white-haired man asked curiously, "Destroy the family?" Yan Feng explained what had happened after he sighed.

The white-haired man listened, and said, "I see. Ye Lao didn't expect Yan Feng to have such a background and sighed, "The Immortal Cultivation Alliance has always been domineering, just get used to it." Yan Feng said coldly, "I'm not used to it, if I have the strength, I will definitely kill the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, destroy them, and collapse their Nine Domains Empress." ā€

The three people in front of them looked at Yan Feng in shock, even if the three of them didn't dare to be so crazy, but Yan Feng was only a Jindan, and he was also a monk in the early stage of Jindan, but he was so arrogant, and the three madmen also smiled, "Good, good, backbone, I like it." ā€

Yan Feng smiled, and the white-haired man said coldly, "In the future, we won't care about your affairs, and you don't want to attract people from the Immortal Cultivation Alliance here." Yan Feng responded, "I know, this is my business, and I won't cause trouble to everyone." ā€

The third madman said, "Second brother, why are you so cold-blooded, he is my apprentice, you don't care, I care." The white-haired man turned to leave, and the three madmen smiled, "Apprentice, don't care. ā€

Yan Feng wondered, "Senior, when did I become your apprentice?" The three madmen immediately glared and said, "What? I helped you condense the golden pill, and almost lost your life, isn't it your master. ā€

After hearing this, Yan Feng smiled dryly, "Okay, my predecessor actually said that, that's also my honor." The three madmen smiled, and Ye Lao smiled and said, "Let's go, go and celebrate." The three madmen immediately said, "Let's go, go to that crazy woman to drink ghost wine." ā€

Ye Lao smiled, "Be careful that people kick you out." The three madmen said, "I have an apprentice now, I can find an excuse for my apprentice to learn from her apprentice, so that I don't have to be kicked out." ā€

Ye Lao suddenly laughed and said nothing, but Yan Feng had an ominous premonition, and the three madmen hurriedly pulled Yan Feng out of there together, as for the white-haired man who watched them leave in the dark, he sighed and turned around and disappeared.

However, Yan Feng and the three of them came to the far corner of the village, and there was an inn there at this moment, whose name was Mapo Wine, which made Yan Feng curious, "What is Mapo Wine." The three madmen smiled and said, "It tastes numb to drink, but after drinking it, it is very comfortable, and it makes people want to drink the ghost wine again." ā€

Yan Feng asked weirdly, "Ghost wine?" The three madmen smiled, "Well, you'll know when you go in." ā€

But as soon as the three of them walked up a few steps, a force flew from inside, and then the three madmen and Ye Lao quickly retreated to the side, and Yan Feng snapped, covered in water, and Yan Feng, who was soaking wet, turned around and looked at the two seniors with resentment.

Ye Lao smiled and said nothing, but the three madmen laughed, "It's not me who won it." And at this time, as soon as Yan Feng turned around, he saw a woman, staring at himself with both eyes, only to see that this woman was very simple, but there were many small gourds hanging around her waist, like a female drunkard, the most important thing was that the other party was still young and beautiful, two thin hair drooped from her ears in front of her, but she was wearing a trace of cyan thin clothes in front of her, so close Yan Feng could still feel the other party's skin shaking.

Suddenly, Yan Feng squirted out the water that had just been sucked into his mouth, and it hit the other party's neck, and the woman immediately jumped and said, "You, you!" ā€

Ye Lao and the three madmen were shocked, and the woman immediately took out a long silver needle and pointed it at Yan Fengdao, "I, I'm going to sew your mouth." Yan Feng hurriedly apologized, "Girl, I'm sorry, it's really that you are wearing too little, and you can't help it for a while." ā€

The other party's face immediately turned red, "I, I'm going to insert your eyes." Yan Feng wanted to say something, but the three madmen quickly blocked his mouth and pulled him aside and whispered, "Don't say it again, otherwise she will kill you later." ā€

Before Yan Feng could come back to his senses, an old woman's voice came from inside, "Disciple, what's wrong." The woman immediately complained in a hurry, "Master, there is a little pervert outside, and he sprays me with water." ā€

The old woman inside was surprised, "Oh? Who is so bold. ā€