I saw Zhang Sanfeng lower his head and say something in the ear of the monk surnamed Zhu, and the other party immediately glanced at Zhang Sanfeng with a frightened face, hesitated slightly, and quickly said: "It's Ximen Mingyue!" ”

"Simon Mingyue? I don't seem to know this Ximen Mingyue, and I don't have any friends, right? Zhang Sanfeng muttered to himself.

"Ximen Mingyue!" Zhang Yunfei's expression was puzzled, the name Ximen Mingyue has always been a legend among the younger generation.

Reaching the Jindan realm at a young age, you must know that Zhang Yunfei and this Ximen Mingyue are the same size.

"Simon Mingyue?" Zhang Sanfeng looked puzzled, it seemed that he had nothing to do with Ximen Mingyue.

"Hmm." Zhang Sanfeng stood up straight, threw the knife into the distance, and no longer looked at these people, since he had already got the answer he wanted, it was not interesting to hold on to the other party.

Simon Mingyue?

Zhang Sanfeng looked into the distance.

At this time, Ximen Mingyue was sitting there, ready to take a look at the specific situation, but suddenly saw Zhang Sanfeng looking at him.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't bother to speak, didn't wait for him to react and ran away, he had already walked over, and without speaking, he stepped forward, grabbed his clothes, and pulled him to the ground like this.

"What do you do?" Ximen Mingyue said in a somewhat flustered tone.

"Brother, you don't know what I'm doing?" Zhang Sanfeng smiled coldly.

Zhang Sanfeng was not polite, raised his hand and punched the other party's stomach again, but Ximen Mingyue's expression changed abruptly.

The cultivation of the Jindan realm is simply not worth mentioning in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

"If you call again, I'll slap you in the face and let the rest of the people see what kind of downcast the dignified Ximen Mingyue looks like!" Zhang Sanfeng's cold words made Ximen Mingyue immediately quiet.

"You...... What do you want? Ximen Mingyue resisted, but she didn't resist, and finally couldn't help but whisper.

"What do I think? Or how do you want to be? Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Ximen Mingyue's expression was ugly, and she said stiffly: "Zhang Sanfeng, what do you dare to do to me?" I am the young patriarch of the Simon family, and my father is ......."

"I don't care who your dad is!" Zhang Sanfeng's voice was cold, and he flew up with a kick, and this kick kicked directly on his lower abdomen, and Ximen Mingyue immediately bowed his body like a shrimp and fell to the ground softly, unable to get up.

Zhang Yunfei never thought that Zhang Sanfeng would be so decisive and act so quickly.

"I don't care who your father is, it's useless if your father is God, and it should be at the top of the Jindan realm in the mortal world." Zhang Sanfeng bent down, held down Ximen Mingyue, grabbed the other party's neck with one hand, and then heard Ximen Mingyue screaming again and again, screaming a little heartbreaking.

For a moment, many monks who were watching were stunned.

Ximen Mingyue, at the beginning, still had the strength to scream, and was choked by Zhang Sanfeng, but then she almost fainted from the pain, and she didn't even have the strength to scream.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled coldly and said lightly: "Okay, now you can tell me what is going on." ”

At this time, Ximen Mingyue had been sealed by Zhang Sanfeng and the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and Ximen Mingyue was covered with blood, and he had almost no ability to resist.

Because the eight veins of the Qi Jing were sealed, at this moment, he only had the strength to lie there and struggle gently, but he couldn't say a word.

"Say, you and I don't have any hatred, why do you want to target me?" Zhang Sanfeng clapped his hands again and lifted Ximen Mingyue up.

"Yes...... From the family to the ...... Generations have passed it on...... Let's ...... down I'll try...... Try, you ......" Ximen Mingyue was already a little unable to close his mouth when he spoke.

"The elder of your family? Why? Zhang Sanfeng looked puzzled.

"I ...... too I don't know, it's said to ...... It's my Simon...... The ancestors of the family...... The order ......" Ximen Mingyue didn't dare to hide it.

"The ancestor of the Ximen family?" Zhang Sanfeng was even more puzzled.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up straight, no longer looked at Ximen Mingyue lying on the ground, and said to everyone beside him, "Let's go." ”

"Boss, why are you so fierce today, this is not your style?" Zhang Yunfei followed Zhang Sanfeng and asked with some curiosity.

"Look around and talk about it." Zhang Sanfeng did not directly answer Zhang Yunfei's question.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yunfei raised his head, looked around, and soon found that many people were looking at them with malicious intent.

However, when Zhang Yunfei's eyes looked at them, he unconsciously turned his gaze around.

"It seems that a lot of people don't like me." Zhang Sanfeng touched his chin and muttered to himself.

……

Longhu Mountain is a hall.

It has long ceased to be the ancient style of the past, and the atmosphere of modernization is very strong.

Everyone followed behind Zhang Sanfeng, even Zhong Ling, Zhang Sanfeng's nominal boss.

"Welcome." At this time, two young Taoist priests who were less than twenty years old greeted each other.

"Thank you." Zhang Sanfeng casually agreed, stood at the door of the main hall, and smiled at the two little Taoist priests, "Please lead the way, little master." ”

"Are you Zhang Sanfeng?" Looking at Zhang Sanfeng's face, the two Taoists nodded kindly, but at the moment they turned around, there was a touch of surprise that was not easy to detect.

"How do you know?" Zhang Sanfeng had a puzzled look on his face.

"Gongzi Zhang, don't you know how famous you are in the cultivation world now." One of the thinner little Taoist priests.

Zhang Sanfeng and the others followed the little Taoist priest directly through the back road, and finally stopped outside the solemn welcome hall, knocked on the door respectfully, and then gently pushed the door in.

Everyone entered the reception hall, and the two little Taoist priests led Zhang Sanfeng and the others forward, Yanyan's little guy looked curious, and so did the women behind him, but Zhang Yunfei, who has always been very aggressive, was a little apprehensive.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, looked indifferent, and followed the two into the main hall.

The hall is very spacious, and there are a lot of people in it, and the few who sit at the top are even more famous, and there are many people who Zhang Sanfeng knows among them.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng come in, many monks swept their eyes over everyone with some doubts, because Zhang Sanfeng and the others were too young. The foundation period and those on it are eligible here.

There was an old man in a moon-white robe, the old man was full of smiles, his expression was bright, and his eyes were a little small, but they were shining.

Zhang Sanfeng's gaze moved down slightly, and finally stopped on the old man's chest, his heart suddenly froze, on the chest of the old man's robe, there was a Dan furnace painted impressively, and around the shallow moon, there were two stars, a second-level alchemist? Absolute top existence in the secular world.