Chapter 312: Dragon King
"Brother Feng, get in the car!"
As soon as he walked out of the community, a car heard Ye Feng coming to him, it was Long Wu, and his eldest brother Long Wen had already gone to protect Baiyunxi secretly.
Ye Feng went up to the co-pilot, and before he could speak, he saw him and said with a murderous face: "Brother Feng, are you okay?" Those bastards are so lawless and paralyzed, if I'm here, I'm going to have to clean them up! ”
Obviously, Long Wu had already gotten the news and knew everything that happened last night.
"I got a shot in the arm, but it wasn't a big deal." Ye Feng shook his head and said, his face was also a little gloomy, on the first day he arrived in the capital, he was dismounted by the Li family, and he was shot, which was obviously not a good sign.
"What? You were also shot? ”
Long Wu was shocked, slammed on the brakes, and stared at Ye Feng with a pair of bull's eyes, his expression full of shock and anger. The news he got was that in the bar, Ye Feng won a big victory, and later the other party sent gunmen to attack, but he didn't succeed, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be shot.
"Don't get excited, I'm fine." Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder, signaling this guy not to be too excited.
"Damn, it must be the Li family's secret ghost! Or, let's take revenge tonight, they do the first year of junior high school, and we do the fifteenth! ”
Although Ye Feng didn't have much of a big deal, Long Wu was still angry, clenched his fists, and said with a furious face.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely return it, let's go back to the base to see the old man first." Ye Feng shook his head and said, there was no evidence that it must have been the Li family that shot him last night, so he had no way to investigate it at all. And in the bar, that can't be pursued with much fanfare.
Therefore, he is sure of this secret loss. Of course, Ye Feng is by no means the one who is willing to suffer, he has been cheated now, and he will come back in the future.
"Okay, let's settle this account first, and sooner or later we will have to get it back from the Li family!"
Long Wu glared at the copper bell with wide eyes and said hatefully. Then he started the car and drove towards the Ryujin base.
The Dragon God Base is not in the urban area, but is hidden in an unknown mountain forest outside the city, with green trees, mountains and rivers, and a very beautiful environment, which is a good place to cultivate internal strength.
The base was very quiet, there were not many people, and the road was unimpeded, and soon arrived in the small courtyard where the dragon king lived.
As soon as he got out of the car, Ye Feng felt a shock, and the whole person seemed to be sober, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The environment of the capital is famous for heavy pollution, and there are a lot of harmful substances in the air, but in this small courtyard, I feel that the air is very fresh, this freshness is not the kind of freshness in the rural pastoral air, but a kind of spiritual freshness when you are here.
Nimbus!
Yes, there's an aura in the air here. Internal strength cultivators, when they come here, their cultivation speed can be even faster, even if ordinary people can't cultivate, but living in this environment for a long time can also prolong their life and be beneficial to their health.
Ye Feng knew that the reason why the air here contained aura was entirely because a Qimen Bagua Formation that absorbed aura was carefully arranged in this courtyard, and the trees around the courtyard that seemed to be planted in a disorderly manner were planted according to the direction of the formation.
"The aura is getting weaker and weaker."
Ye Feng felt it, shook his head, and said a little helplessly. Although there is a formation for gathering aura, but because the aura is produced less and less, it is getting thinner and thinner, plus the consumption of cultivation, it will naturally become thinner and thinner, which is also something that cannot be helped, the aura is less generated, and it is not something that can be solved by having a spirit gathering formation, because this is a problem at the source.
In fact, this is also the reason why some big sects choose to establish sects in some inaccessible places in the deep mountains, in big cities, because of air pollution, sparse trees, and the lack of spiritual energy produced, it is not conducive to cultivation at all. Also, in the city, there is no way to grow some precious medicinal herbs, you know, cultivation is very much in need of medicinal herbs as an aid.
"Don't get in here yet!"
Just when Ye Feng sighed, there was a hearty cheer from the room.
Ye Feng smiled, hurriedly ran into the house, and saw the Dragon King sitting on a Taishi chair made of yellow flowers. The old man is over sixty years old this year, but he is not a little old, he is burly and looks vibrant.
"Old man, I haven't seen you for a few months, but I miss me."
Seeing the Dragon King, Ye Feng suddenly said with a hippie smile.
"Don't give me a hippie smile." Long Kaishan frowned, and said with a very serious face.
Moreover, his eyes, like eagles, stared at Ye Feng fiercely, and a vague breath emanated from him, and in an instant, Ye Feng felt that he couldn't breathe well, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of boulders, which made him feel like Mount Tai was overpowered.
Coercion!
The coercion of momentum!
The old man just exuded a little bit of majesty, which made Ye Feng feel terrified!
Ye Feng knew that this was the old man checking his cultivation progress, he gritted his teeth and insisted, and his crazy operation strength resisted the coercion from the old man.
If Ye Feng's strength is as thick as running water from a faucet, then the old man's is as majestic as a big bowl with a thick mouth, although he resists with all his might, he is still like a mantis arm as a car, and he can't measure himself.
There was more and more sweat on his forehead, his face was getting paler and paler, and even Ye Feng's body was a little rickety, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, he also wanted to see how far he was from the real peerless powerhouse.
Ye Feng knew that the old man was one of the five most powerful people in Huaxia, and even in the world, he could be regarded as the top group of martial artists. Bearing the pressure of the strong is a kind of torture, but it is also an experience, which makes his mind more indestructible.
"Huh."
Seeing that Ye Feng was able to hold on, the old man was a little shocked in his heart, and secretly very satisfied, the coercion he released just now, even a strong person with a sixth-layer strength would feel a strong pressure, but Ye Feng gritted his teeth and persevered.
However, on the surface, the old man's face was even more serious, and he suddenly sneered, his eyes widened, and an even more majestic coercion attacked Ye Feng.
Click!
Suddenly, Ye Feng bent his waist, his legs were nailed to the ground, in order to keep his body from falling, a huge force was transmitted from his feet to the ground, so the ground clicked a few times, and there were several deep cracks.
Thump!
In the end, Ye Feng still couldn't grit his teeth and persevere, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, panting heavily.
And the Dragon King also restrained his momentum and looked at Ye Feng expressionlessly.
Two minutes later, Ye Feng staggered to his feet, wiped the big man on his forehead, and said dissatisfiedly: "Old guy, if you want to meet, give me a dismount, we have been playing this game for more than ten years, haven't we been tired of playing it." ”