Chapter 7: Red Fire Grass

"Who hit this?" Chen Feng was furious all of a sudden, and asked in a cold voice.

"Spare your life, little young man, it's all ordered by Mother Wang, and it has nothing to do with the old body." The big-shouldered and round-waisted grandmother hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Mama Huang, what do you mean by this, when did I tell you to beat that little girl. Little Shaoxia spares his life, it's all Mama Huang's own initiative. The mother Wang was even more exaggerated, crying and shouting, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy again and again.

"Shut your dogs." Shadows of two legs roared up.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

In the midst of two muffled cheers, Mother Wang and Mama Huang were kicked out like sandbags, their mouths were kicked by Chen Feng and their flesh was blurred, two rows of teeth fell out, and their bodies smashed to the ground.

Chen Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was about to walk forward to end the lives of these two old things, when suddenly his right hand was grabbed by Xiao Ke'er.

"Brother, forget it. All of their teeth were knocked out, which was pitiful. The little girl couldn't bear it for a while, and said: "Ke'er is really happy to see her brother, Ke'er has a little skin trauma on her body, and it will be fine in a few days." Let's go home and don't stay here. ”

"Hmm." Chen Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

Don't let the girl see the bloody picture, anyway, these two people don't have any martial arts, and they don't pose a threat to themselves. On the contrary, it was Wang Shang, Chen Feng couldn't help but sweep his gaze coldly towards Wang Shang, his eyes were sometimes murderous, sometimes murderous and restrained, and he was entangled in his heart whether to kill Wang Shang or not.

Chen Feng really wanted to kill this Wang Shang, but this person was a member of the Iron Palm Gang, and he seemed to have a martial arts brother, if he killed him, I am afraid that he would immediately lead to death, and with the girl Ke'er by his side, it would be difficult to escape from the pursuit. And if you don't kill him, it will be a trouble after all.

"Hey, forget it, who said that he couldn't afford to offend the Iron Palm Gang. Just be careful in the future, this Wang Shang's martial arts are not very high, and when my skills go to the next level, he will not be a threat to me. Chen Feng said secretly.

Suddenly, he jumped up and waved his palm towards the plaque on the top of the gate of the Piaoxiang Courtyard.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the plaque suddenly Chen Feng split with one palm, and the three big characters of 'Piaoxiang Yuan' split in half and smashed down.

Wang's mother and Wang Shang were so frightened that they trembled, thinking that Chen Feng was going to kill them.

"If I find out about your abduction and trafficking in the future, you will end up with such a card." Chen Feng said coldly, and then left with his sister Chen Ke'er.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Everyone in Piaoxiang Courtyard nodded again and again, and only after Chen Feng's back completely disappeared did they get up.

"Hurry up and help Shangye and Mother Wang go in to recuperate, why are you still stunned." A steward of the Piaoxiang Courtyard hurriedly shouted.

Immediately, two thugs respectfully walked over and helped Wang Shang up.

"Hurt me to lose face, the little beggar will wait for me, Shang Ye, I want to make your life worse than death." Wang Shang glanced at the direction in which Chen Feng had left, and said hatefully.

Then, with the support of two thugs, he entered the Piaoxiang Courtyard.

Chalet, Chen Feng's home.

"Brother, why did you suddenly become so powerful, jumping so high all of a sudden, and splitting such a large wooden plaque in half with one palm." Xiao Keer kept asking all the way, and when she got home, she couldn't help but ask again.

"Silly girl, because my brother knows martial arts." Chen Feng pinched his sister's red little face and said with a smile.

"But when my brother will know martial arts, I haven't seen it before." Little Keer asked.

"Ugh!" Chen Feng was a little stunned and said, "This ...... This kid doesn't understand, don't ask. ”

"By the way, Ke'er, do you want to learn martial arts?" Chen Feng said.

"Yes, yes, Ke'er also wants to be as powerful as her brother." The little girl said happily.

"Well, but my brother's "Pure Yang Gong" is not suitable for girls to cultivate, so I have to help you get a book of internal strength after a while." Chen Feng said: "It's getting late now, you have to go to sleep." ”

"Hmm!" Chen Keer responded obediently, and then lay on his bed, covered with a quilt and slept.

The little girl was probably tired, and she fell asleep after lying down for a while, and entered a sweet sleep with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

"This girl sleeps so well." Chen Feng shook his head with a smile and walked towards his bed, ready to practice Pure Yang Gong.

No pain, no gain. Chen Feng naturally understood that if he wanted to live well in the future, he had to work hard to cultivate. In this cruel world where there are almost no laws, it is impossible to protect one's loved ones without strong strength, and it is even difficult to survive.

"I didn't kill that Wang Shang, and the people of the Iron Palm Gang won't trouble me for this little thing. Even if that Wang Shang is resentful, he can't take revenge on me during this time when he is injured. I can at least cultivate quietly for a few days, and with the help of the Red Fire Grass, I may be able to break through again. The corners of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, looking at the two red fire grasses in his hands. These two red fire grasses were naturally obtained from Wang Shang.

The Red Fire Grass is quite precious, it is a one-star high-grade fire attribute spirit grass, and it is especially helpful for pure yang skills. A single plant of red fire grass is worth about six or seven gold coins. Two strains are more than a dozen gold coins, enough for ordinary people to live for several years.

The common currencies on the Guwu Continent are copper, silver, and gold. One gold coin is equal to one hundred silver coins, and one silver coin is equal to one hundred copper coins.

After swallowing the two red fire plants, a scorching air flow rose from the stomach and intestines. Chen Feng immediately turned on the Pure Yang Gong and began to absorb the medicinal effects of the Red Fire Grass. With the absorption of the medicinal effect, the pure yang internal force in the body continues to increase, and it gathers more and more.

Half an hour later, the Red Fire herb was absorbed. Chen Feng felt that the internal force in his body had increased a lot compared to before, and he was not far from the realm of a seventh-rank martial artist.

"The medicinal effect of this red fire grass is very consistent with the pure yang gong, the medicinal effect of the two red fire grass plants is directly equivalent to my more than thirty days of hard work, and after a few days of cultivation, it is estimated that I can break through to the seventh-grade martial arts, I don't know what martial arts I can get from the arsenal at that time." Chen Feng's eyes were extremely expectant, and he immediately closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and continued to work hard to cultivate.

That night, the cold wind howled in a certain room of the Fragrance Courtyard.

"Woo, egg...... Still...... Dan Ye, the signboard of our Xiangyuan was smashed like this, what can we do in the future...... Make a business. Wang's mother cried while wiping her tears with a handkerchief, two rows of teeth fell out, and her speech was slurred, revealing the wind.

"This matter won't end like this, that little beggar dares to provoke me, causing me to lose face, and I will let him die a miserable death." Wang Shang was lying on the bed, his eyes resentful.

Mother Wang's eyes flashed, covered her aching mouth, and said happily: "Shang ...... Does Danyan want to call Kun Ye out? ”

"My eldest brother is in retreat, so why do you need him to do this little thing." Wang Shang said contemptuously: "A little beggar of an eight-rank martial apprentice, if it weren't for my carelessness, how could he beat me, and when I was injured, I would definitely kill him with my own hands." ”

"But that little beggar seems to be quite powerful, even if Shang Ye really kills him, he may be injured." Mother Wang reminded euphemistically: "I think it's safer to ask Kun Ye to go out, or Shang Ye will go and gather a few more Iron Palm Gang disciples, there are many people to do things." ”

"No, you don't." Wang Shang waved his hand and said: "You go and prepare two cigarettes for me, and then make plans when I am injured, killing people does not necessarily depend on martial arts." If I can't even deal with a little beggar, I won't have the fucking face to mess around in Ningfu Town. ”