Hearing the extremely noisy noise behind him, Zhan Feihong understood that the group of people was getting closer and closer to him.

As an old resident of Qingshui Town, he was naturally much more familiar with the roads than those outsiders, and the destination he set at this time was the market on the other side of East Street.

As long as there is a horse, there are many routes for the boy to escape. Although he was still hesitant in his heart before, but in this moment of crisis, he can no longer think about those crowded and chaotic places.

Zhan Feihong was walking around the alley, his mind spinning rapidly.

"Looks like I'm going to take a gamble. Silently clenching his fists, he finally decided to go down to the end of the trip, the Hidden Cang Mountain.

Even the two elders would not know as well as him that the giant fire Jiao on the Hidden Sky Mountain had been devoured by the black dragon fetus in his body to the point that only two eyes remained, not to mention that the other two were purely heard news.

Whether it is a pillar of fire in the sky or a dark cloud covering the moon, it is a crisis phenomenon that ordinary people cannot resist. And those who die are the ones who challenge this vision.

However, after he ran to Yincang Mountain, whether the two families would take risks and give it a try was no longer something he could guess.

As the saying goes, it is in people to make things happen, and it is in heaven to make things happen.

"He's here!"

Just as Zhan Feihong was about to walk out of the alley, two men from the Liu family who came around from nowhere happened to be blocked at the exit of the alley.

"Thief, where to run?!" The two men of the Liu family recognized Zhan Feihong's dress at a glance, and without saying a word, they pounced with both palms of the fire spirit.

Zhan Feihong was stunned at first, it stands to reason that the other party should not find out his position, but then he guessed that the other party is overwhelming, and each exit sends some people, and he can always bump into luck.

At this point, he immediately cast the dragon's double pupils. I saw that behind the blood-red color, there was a fluctuating fire around the two Liu family men, and there was an illusory shadow of a fire smart mouse above their heads.

"The four lines are smart. The young man saw the strength of the other party from the four crimson aura ripples that were constantly swinging on both sides, and his clenched fists were instantly glowing with a layer of golden light, and he met it without hesitation.

"Do you dare to fight back?!" The two of them looked at the golden light of Feihong's small fist, they didn't know that this young man's cross-border fist was equivalent to the combat power of the Eight Patterns Agility Period, and he unscrupulously put his palms on top.

Just when the two of them were confidently preparing to subdue Zhan Feihong under their palms, they suddenly saw the figure with a low head disappear with a "whirl".

This frightened the two four-patterned agility, and the Liu family's fire spirit palm paid attention to a quick word, among which the masters, how could they be easily dodged by the enemy? Although they did not dare to call themselves masters, they could deal with this fourteen-year-old baby, but they would never believe that they could fail with one move.

"Hey—" I heard two soft shouts at the same time, and the remnant of the flame that pulled a long line in the air couldn't help but stagnate.

Immediately after, the man of the Liu family who was in front felt a huge force enough to suffocate from his abdomen, and the direction of the force was aimed at the companion next to him.

Qianjun Fist - One word support!

"Bang!", the two figures overlapped each other and slammed into the wall on the side of the alley quickly, and the two injured people in front and behind fainted due to the violent impact.

Zhan Feihong shook his fist in mid-air with satisfaction, and solved the two of them in one move, which can be regarded as the limit of play.

The main credit for the success of this raid lies in the dragon's double pupils, but he didn't expect that this ability to observe the flow of the enemy's spiritual veins could actually judge the opponent's strike position in advance, causing him to unexpectedly dodge the combined attack of the two Liu family men, and he could successfully perform the attack with one word.

The boy did not dare to pause any longer, he turned around and ran back towards him.

After the two big men ventilated the news, the exit must not go any further, otherwise, the moment he appeared on the street, wouldn't he let people catch turtles in the urn? It is better to return along the road, and the enemies he will encounter must be far fewer than if he went out directly.

He pondered like this, and with his familiarity with Qingshui Town, he came to another intersection to Dongjie Horse Market.

"Hey, why are you here?!" Zhan Feihong saw that the light at the mouth of the alley was getting brighter and brighter, but he heard a person's surprised voice again.

"It's good that there's only one person. When he saw clearly, he found that there was only one big man at the intersection, and from his tone, the young man knew that he had chosen the right path.

"Quick—(Someone!)" The big man had just shouted a word when he was pushed into the air by the boy's fists. The force was enough to make the blood flow backwards, so that he could no longer say the rest of the words, and a pair of eyes that were originally small were now staring like cowbells.

The bustling market was suddenly disrupted by a figure flying out of the alley, and the townspeople of Qingshui Town, who were picking up goods, watched as the black shadow "whirred" into the fruit stall on the side of the road, smashing the car board in half.

"Oh my God—" The bustling crowd suddenly burst into an uproar, and everyone's eyes fell on the accident site. I saw that the big man lying crookedly in the rotten apples on the ground twitched a few times, and then there was no sound. And the source of his appearance walked out quickly, a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old.

People invariably gave way to a road, and there was a lot of talk in private. "I don't know which family this child belongs to, why is he so powerful?" said a person whose voice was louder and was heard by others.

"You don't even know him, he is our Qingshui's well-known Zhan Sanshao!" said a well-known Qingshui townsman.

"What, he's the legendary stupid young master of the Zhan family?"

"You're not mistaken, right? He could knock a seven-foot man so far away with one punch and rest on the Zhan family's most talented young master Mang, it's impossible!" said another person who was more aware of the Zhan family's situation.

"I, I just saw that man with two bright red fires in his hands, drawing a ribbon in the air!"

"I also saw it, that man is definitely a spiritual cultivator!"

Hearing these words, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and the waste of the Zhan family, Sanshao, punched a spiritual cultivator, which was even more eye-catching than a new county official in the county.

Zhan Feihong ran all the way to the stalls selling horses, and naturally heard the words that everyone was secretly talking about, and he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, he didn't expect that his punch to seal his mouth would be so eye-catching.

Fortunately, the people didn't make too much noise, otherwise it would have been a failure to attract the attention of the other two families.

The boy approached the nearest horse seller, took out ten silver ingots from his bosom, and handed them over. "Uncle, I'll ride the horse away, no problem?" said him, and he flew up and stepped onto the horse.

The uncle who sold the horse took the silver in a daze, his horse was not a good horse, and it was only thirty or forty taels of silver to buy it in the market, and the rumored Zhanjia was fifty taels for one less than one piece, no wonder he was dumbfounded.

Zhan Feihong didn't have time to waste time with him, he saw that the other party didn't stop him, so he grabbed the saddle with both feet, grabbed the reins and galloped the horse.

Looking at the crowd behind him who were staring at him blankly, there was no one from the town dressed like Liu and Wu, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief. By the time they caught up, they had no idea which wilderness road they had slipped on, and by that time they would have to rely on the hound's nose if they wanted to find their way.

And this hunting dog is not something that can be borrowed in a while, Qingshui Town, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, there are few hunters in the town, and it takes at least one or two hours to ask door to door.

But just as he was secretly happy that the plan had succeeded, a whip more than a foot long hooked the neck of the horse under the boy's crotch.

With a terrible neighing of the horse, the whole fat and strong horse was pulled to the ground by a whip.

"Little brute, where do you run?!" In front of the young man, there were three black horses, and on these three horses, Liu Daosheng, the head of the Liu family, and the other two elders of the same generation sat impressively. In the hands of one of the elders, the whip that pulled him to the ground was tightly gripped.

When Zhan Feihong saw these three people, he realized in his heart that the situation he estimated was not comprehensive after all.

If Liu Daosheng's thoughtfulness is no more than a fourteen-year-old boy, he is not worthy of leading a hundred or so people in his family. As soon as he learned that the boy had slipped through the back door, he sent two of his most skilled spiritualists to ride on horseback and hurry to the mouth of the two river bridges where the town was in and out.

Unless you kid jumps into the river, even if you Zhan Feihong is familiar with Qingshui, you will eventually have to take these two river bridges. Besides, how can you move faster after diving than a horse on land?

Liu Daosheng coldly looked at the young man who was half-propped up and glared at him fiercely, and in the pupils of the other party, he actually saw two traces of crimson spiritual power that was more mellow than his own Huo Cong Mouse.

This can't help but have doubts in the heart of the head of the Liu family, isn't the gold eater ant of the Zhan family's signature spirit beast gold-devouring ant?

"Daoyi, tie him up and take him back!" Thinking of this, Liu Daosheng nodded to the younger brother who made the whip beside him.

When Liu Daoyi heard the words of the head of the family, he silently tightened the whip, shook his hand and whipped it towards Zhan Feihong, and there were still a little sparks flashing on the whip body.

But he didn't know that the young man's eyes had already seen through the trajectory of the whip's whereabouts.

"Get down!"

A golden light suddenly lit up from Zhan Feihong's left palm, and the small palm quickly grabbed the whip head that fell like lightning, Liu Daoyi only felt a huge force extending to the whip handle, he subconsciously grabbed it, and then, the whole body flew down from the horse.

"You-" Liu Daoyi couldn't imagine that this Zhanjia boy had such skills, he turned over in the air and planned to slap two palms to teach this little ghost a lesson.

However, the world is impermanent, and when his palms have just drawn two bright red brilliance, the small fist with the whip head actually passed through it and struck him steadily on the chin.

Qianjun Fist - Hook Dragon Break!

A stash of blood erupted from his leaning mouth.