Chapter Seventy-Four: Feng San

The bald man's name is Feng San, whether it is his appearance or his own quality, he is a proper second-rate son, his biggest hobby in life is to harass some beautiful little girls, according to Feng San's conduct, there should be a fat beating, but Feng Sansheng awakened his magic power, although the cultivation is not very hard, but the talent is okay, and now he is already the strength of a ninth-level warlock, it is rumored that this guy also seems to have cloud attributes, and has a lot to do with the Mingling Pagoda in Gonan City.

Relying on his unique identity and the deterrent power of the Mingling Tower, Feng San is notoriously domineering in several nearby towns, many little girls saw her hiding far away early, Feng San's appearance here today must not be a good thing, just from Yan'er's face at this time, it can be seen that she hates this person, but because of the other party's high cultivation, as well as the backstage of this Mingling Tower, no one can do anything to him, so he can only silently endure the harassment brought by Feng San.

Although Yan'er said that the wind and clouds are colorful, the flowers and branches tremble between her gestures, and her proud figure makes countless men's blood boil, but she shows that all this is just for the hunter union, not her original intention, Yan'er herself comes from a small family near the town, and she left the family to come to the hunter union for many years, although the appearance of the elder a vase makes many men try to occupy it as the darling of the house, but Yan'er has never taken the initiative to give in to any man over the years, and can obtain today's status, completely relying on her own personal ability to work hard step by step, so she has quite a special feeling for this hunter union, coupled with the recent changes in the Pang family, the vast majority of the people in the Hunter Guild have to be replaced, although Yan'er has not been affected by the change due to her foreign origin, but she is still worried about the situation of the Hunter Guild.

Now Feng San'er came to make trouble, which made Yan'er feel a little more irritable, although she hated this color embryo in her heart, Yan'er still quickly adjusted her facial expression, and looked at Feng Sanyi's face coming, Yan'er took the lead in speaking: "Isn't this Feng San? ”

"Hey, hey" A lewd whisper came out of Feng San's mouth, his eyes purred and swept fiercely on Yan'er's body, and finally stopped on some special parts, his eyes were round, and then he opened his mouth and said: "Yan'er, I came here to buy something in the name of my master today, why don't we go to the reception room, just so that we can get along with each other for a while, hehehehe"

As he spoke, Feng San rubbed his hands and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring at Yan'er with his eyes.

However, the background behind Feng San was really unusual, Yan'er wanted to refuse in her heart, but she couldn't refuse directly, so in desperation, she had to signal to Ling Piaohan on the side first, and handed the key to Ling Piaohan.

Ling Piaohan disappeared as a result, and under the black robe, he carefully looked at this bald man with a hooligan atmosphere, this man was wearing a white robe, the fabric of the robe was quite straight and exquisite, it seemed to be a little familiar, this robe was worn on Feng San's body, it was like a butcher who killed a pig carrying the four treasures of the study room into the imperial examination room, which was quite unmatched.

Although there was a black robe to cover it, Feng San still clearly felt Ling Piaohan's gaze, and then his eyes narrowed, and a look of contempt came from the corner of his mouth, and he said quite arrogantly: "What do you see, haven't you seen your third master?"

Ling Piaohan was already young and vigorous, and when he heard the arrogant words coming out of Feng San's mouth, he was naturally a little uneasy in his heart, and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Who do you say you are the third master?"

Feng Sanping is used to being arrogant, in a small place like Changhong Town, there are really few people who dare to contradict him, and now that he is suddenly refuted by Ling Piaohan, he really has an unexpected feeling.

Feng San scratched his big bald head with a playful look on his face, and said sarcastically: "It turned out to be an old immortal thing, don't you know your third master?" Do you know the Mingling Tower, the third master is there, just your old immortal thing, hurry up and get out of the way, annoy the third master, send you into the ground in advance, and save the coffin money."

Ling Piaohan wanted to open his mouth to refute, but the voice of Zi Nian in the black robe lightly slashed into Ling Piaohan's ears, "Go first, ignore him"

Hearing Zi Nian's voice, Ling Piaohan didn't fight Feng San anymore, and under Yan'er's apologetic eyes, he turned around and left the hall of the Hunter Guild.

Feng San saw that the black-robed man did not refute him, and chose to leave, he was even more proud, patted the white robe on his body, snorted coldly, and mocked contemptuously: "You old thing has eyes"

Then Feng San turned his head, his eyes instantly became extremely evil and obscene, and he said to Yan'er in an obscene voice: "Yan'er baby, let's go, hehehe"

Yan'er was also quite helpless about what happened just now, so she had to plan to apologize to this mysterious old gentleman next time, and then she turned around, waved at Feng San, and motioned for him to come with her.

Ling Piaohan got rid of the gate of the Hunter Guild, turned around and walked into the alley, and said to Zi Nian, "Nian Nian, did you find anything just now?"

"Stupid guy, think about it, as you can see, this hunter union is a place where sixth-grade spirit stones are not very common, that bald-headed lewd man himself has the strength of a ninth-level warlock, his master must be at least at the level of a wizard, plus he is from the Mingling Tower, how to look at things in this small place, he must have a problem today"

When Ling Piaohan heard Zi Nian's analysis, he instantly became enlightened: "The sorcerer of the Mingling Pagoda, by the way, this person still seems to be called Feng San? Feng's surname is so familiar, I think of it!"

Zi Nian continued to answer: "Yes, the Yunfeng dual-attribute wizard invited by the Pang family that day is named Feng Qiong, if my guess is correct, this person must have something to do with the white-haired old man that day."

Ling Piaohan continued to analyze: "Then I came here today, I guess I want to find out some news, but I think they have no chance to find out your true identity, after all, even Uncle Xiong has always been in an unclear state."

Zi Nian thought for a while, and then said: "Let's go, take a look", saying that a soft milky white light appeared on Zi Nian's body, wrapped around Ling Piaohan's figure, and then Ling Piaohan's breath was perfectly hidden, and his body shape gradually blurred, feeling the changes in his body, Ling Piaohan was also quite surprised.

Wrapped in this soft white light, Ling Piaohan slipped to the passage very easily, listening carefully from one door to another, and then after searching for the fifth door, Ling Piaohan finally found the target, so he pressed his ear tightly to the crack of the door, eavesdropping on the speech inside.

"Hey, hey, Yan'er baby, the third master hasn't been here for a few days, I don't know if you miss me", Feng San's lewd eyes stared at the plump place on Yan'er's body, and the corners of his mouth showed a disgusting evil smile.

"Feng San, be respectful, I heard you say that you want to buy materials before letting you in, if you just want to talk about these words, then let's leave quickly."

Ling Piaohan wanted to open his mouth to refute, but the voice of Zi Nian in the black robe lightly slashed into Ling Piaohan's ears, "Go first, ignore him"

Hearing Zi Nian's voice, Ling Piaohan didn't fight Feng San anymore, and under Yan'er's apologetic eyes, he turned around and left the hall of the Hunter Guild.

Feng San saw that the black-robed man did not refute him, and chose to leave, he was even more proud, patted the white robe on his body, snorted coldly, and mocked contemptuously: "You old thing has eyes"

Then Feng San turned his head, his eyes instantly became extremely evil and obscene, and he said to Yan'er in an obscene voice: "Yan'er baby, let's go, hehehe"

Yan'er was also quite helpless about what happened just now, so she had to plan to apologize to this mysterious old gentleman next time, and then she turned around, waved at Feng San, and motioned for him to come with her.

Ling Piaohan got rid of the gate of the Hunter Guild, turned around and walked into the alley, and said to Zi Nian, "Nian Nian, did you find anything just now?"

"Stupid guy, think about it, as you can see, this hunter union is a place where sixth-grade spirit stones are not very common, that bald-headed lewd man himself has the strength of a ninth-level warlock, his master must be at least at the level of a wizard, plus he is from the Mingling Tower, how to look at things in this small place, he must have a problem today"

When Ling Piaohan heard Zi Nian's analysis, he instantly became enlightened: "The sorcerer of the Mingling Pagoda, by the way, this person still seems to be called Feng San? Feng's surname is so familiar, I think of it!"

Zi Nian continued to answer: "Yes, the Yunfeng dual-attribute wizard invited by the Pang family that day is named Feng Qiong, if my guess is correct, this person must have something to do with the white-haired old man that day."

Ling Piaohan continued to analyze: "Then I came here today, I guess I want to find out some news, but I think they have no chance to find out your true identity, after all, even Uncle Xiong has always been in an unclear state."

Zi Nian thought for a while, and then said: "Let's go, take a look", saying that a soft milky white light appeared on Zi Nian's body, wrapped around Ling Piaohan's figure, and then Ling Piaohan's breath was perfectly hidden, and his body shape gradually blurred, feeling the changes in his body, Ling Piaohan was also quite surprised.

Wrapped in this soft white light, Ling Piaohan slipped to the passage very easily, listening carefully from one door to another, and then after searching for the fifth door, Ling Piaohan finally found the target, so he pressed his ear tightly to the crack of the door, eavesdropping on the speech inside.

"Hey, hey, Yan'er baby, the third master hasn't been here for a few days, I don't know if you miss me", Feng San's lewd eyes stared at the plump place on Yan'er's body, and the corners of his mouth showed a disgusting evil smile.

"Feng San, be respectful, I heard you say that you want to buy materials before letting you in, if you just want to talk about these words, then let's leave quickly."