Halfway up the mountain, there is not only a market, but also an antique restaurant.

It's just that not many people will really eat here, but talk about big deals here, and the picture is quiet. Of course, consumption is naturally outrageously high.

In a box on the second floor, Wen Shaochong had already made a pot of tea.

"Two distinguished guests came to the door, Wen is really honored. Seeing Chen Feng and Luo Wanli coming in, Wen Shaochong didn't get up to greet him, but still sat firmly on the main seat and gestured to the two of them to invite them to take a seat.

While pouring the tea, he said, "The fragrant tea has been prepared, and it is just right to taste it now." If you don't dislike it, please try the fairy tea in my Yunjin Mountain. Although it is not very famous, it has a unique flavor that cannot be drunk anywhere else. ”

"Ask Xiancha, I've heard of it for a long time, but I don't know what it tastes like, but today I was stained with our boss's light, so I have to taste it. The medicine jar sat down with a big smile, reached out and took a cup of tea, blew it casually twice and poured it directly into his mouth.

Wen Shaochong frowned, but he didn't stop him, and immediately poured another glass, and said to Chen Feng and Luo Wanli: "Please." ”

"Boss, I think this tea is good, but don't rush to drink it, it's more important to negotiate the business first. The medicine jar that had just swallowed the tea in his stomach suddenly interjected, and at the same time glanced at Chen Feng wildly.

"What is your identity, how can you speak here, let me out. Wen Shaochong's face sank and said in a cold voice.

"He's my person, standing here naturally has the qualifications to speak, and it's not your turn to drive him away. Chen Feng lightly tapped his fingers on the tea table twice, and said lightly.

Although Chen Feng didn't speak much and his tone was calm, his attitude was unusually resolute, with a bit of toughness that would not back down no matter what.

"Boss......" The medicine jar was greatly moved, and his eyes were red. He grew up so big, he used to be disliked and looked down upon everywhere he went, and it was only at this time that he received rare respect.

This made the medicine jar suddenly have the urge to die for his confidant in his heart, and as soon as his mouth moved, he wanted to tell the truth.

However, at this moment, he noticed that Chen Feng shook his head slightly at him.

Although he was puzzled, the medicine jar chose to be silent with understanding.

"So, you're just making it clear that you won't give me face?" Wen Shaochong looked at Chen Feng, with a smile on his face, but his gaze became colder and colder.

"If he goes out, where should we put our face?" Chen Feng looked directly into his eyes, and he didn't mean to back down at all.

Luo Wanli didn't know why he hadn't had time to talk about business, and the two of them made the atmosphere so stiff in a few words, even to the point of almost sabre-rattling.

It's just that he didn't interject, but half-closed his eyes, and the old god sat aside, treating himself as an outsider.

Although Luo Wanli didn't have much to do with cultivators in the past, he had experienced a lot of negotiations in the business field, and he had seen a lot of this kind of confrontation, so he knew very well that the more times like this, the more he had to calm down.

Because whoever shows cowardice first will completely lose the initiative.

Although Luo Wanli couldn't understand whether the confrontation between Chen Feng and Wen Shaochong was a psychological contest before bargaining, he trusted Chen Feng and naturally wanted to advance and retreat with him. At least for now, I definitely don't want to stand up and thin the mud, because that's not helping, it's tearing down.

"Looks like you don't want to buy those herbs anymore. Wen Shaochong sneered.

"That's because you don't really want to sell it at all, otherwise how would you take out this fairy tea to entertain us. Chen Feng said as he pointed to the cup of green tea in front of him.

"Don't be ashamed, don't talk about this business. Wen Shaochong's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the teacup and was about to fall to the ground.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand, and before the teacup hit the ground, he had already taken it in his hand, and sneered: "This is a cross slope that can't be sung, so it's ready to change the Hongmen banquet?"

"I see that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, so don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless. Wen Shaochong saw that his calculation was seen through by Chen Feng, and he no longer concealed it, and slapped it towards the tea table with a slap in anger.

"Whew. Although Wen Shaochong only has C-level strength, his subordinates are very powerful, and the wind is whistling, and the momentum is violently crushed.

If he really hits it, the solid wood tea table and the teapot and teacup placed on it will inevitably crumble into powder on the spot, and the tea in it will be scattered in all directions.

"It's okay to turn your face, but you can't flip the table if you want to. As he spoke, Chen Feng shook the teacup in his hand, and under the agitation of Zhenyuan, the green tea in the cup had already shot out like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Although there is not much tea in the cup, under the agitation of the sword intent at this time, it actually gives people a feeling of turbulence and turbulent waves.

"Not good!" Although Wen Shaochong is vicious and vicious, his eyesight is not bad. As soon as he saw Chen Feng make a move, he immediately felt that the situation was not good.

Especially when he saw that although the small amount of tea gave him a surging feeling like the sea, it was condensed and stabbed straight towards him, and he felt even more creepy.

Because at this time, he felt that it was not just a glass of water that shot out, but a rolling tsunami, and an extremely sharp sword qi.

At this moment, Wen Shaochong was decisively coaxed, and suddenly withdrew his hand, wanting to retreat.

It's just that Chen Feng's sword intent is like the waves of the sea, how can it be so easy to avoid?

"Bang ......" As if the sound of a truck tire suddenly exploding, the fierce palm wind that Wen Shaochong had just set off was stabbed on the spot by the green tea.

Although the palm wind dissipated, it turned into a violent shock wave that swept through the box, destroying all the surrounding tables, chairs, calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and even the stone walls crumbled into many potholes.

But the tea table shrouded by the palm wind did not move at all, as steady as Mount Tai, and not even the tea in the teacup rippled for half a minute.

Not only that, but the tea that had just collided with the fierce palm wind and stabbed it was still condensed.

It was as if it wasn't a condensation of tea at all, but a real turquoise sword.

The palm wind dispersed, but the sword momentum did not disappear, so this tea pierced Wen Shaochong's palm that had not completely fallen like a broken bamboo.

"Poof. The red blood spurted out, and the turquoise tea set off each other, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

And the tea was still castrated, and went straight to Wen Shaochong's front door.

"Ahh

"Kill them for me. Wen Shaochong ignored his injuries and shouted loudly as he fled out of the box.

"What the hell is going on?!Why did you suddenly fight?" Luo Wanli was dumbfounded on the spot. Although he was a cultivator, he had never seen such a tragic battle before, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Let's go. The medicine jar pulled him and dragged him towards the outside of the box.

"Want to go? Chen Feng flicked his fingers, and the empty teacup flew out in the whining sound of breaking the air, but it immediately shattered into a dozen pieces of large and small, and rushed towards Wen Shao like a storm.

"What is the origin of this kid?!How can he be so powerful?" Wen Shaochong was shocked and angry, he wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, so he could only ruthlessly crush the talisman that his father gave him to save his life.

"Bang. When a ray of light rose from Wen Shaochong's body, it not only protected him, but also smashed the fragments of the teacup that were about to fall on him.

"Ahh

"Who dares to ask about the trouble behind the fairy gate?!Are you impatient?" In the roar, the owner of the restaurant pushed the door and broke in, and was taken aback when he saw the dead corpses on the ground and Wen Shaochong, whose face was covered with blood.

"Let him go, or ......" The owner of the restaurant shouted at Chen Feng and was about to rush over, but he had just taken two steps before he was hit by a finger that Chen Feng casually pointed out, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood on the spot.

Although he was not dead, he couldn't move or speak, and looked at Chen Feng with horror on his face.

"Who the hell are you?What are you going to do in my Yunjin Mountain?!" Wen Shaochong saw that he couldn't escape, but he hardened up and asked sharply.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is where the golden bats, swallowtail grass and fire-tailed scorpion are, you can not say, but your life is difficult to say. Chen Feng said lightly.

"You dare to kill me! I am the young master of the Ask Xianmen, kill me, you will face the endless revenge of the Ask Immortal Gate, no matter how strong your strength is, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, you will die." Wen Shaochong was very inward-looking.

"So what, you're dead. Medicine jars, go and search his people for what I want. Chen Feng said.

"Nope. The medicine jar said quickly.

"Where are the things I want?" Chen Feng said and poked out a finger, and a bloody hole was directly broken on Wen Shaochong's right arm, and he was in a cold sweat.

"Even if I hand it over to you, you won't be able to take Yunjin Mountain. Wen Shaochong said coldly.

"So I'm going to have to trouble you escorting us for another ride. When we're safe, you'll be fine. Chen Feng said lightly.

"It's on the counter downstairs. Wen Shaochong gritted his teeth.

"You're smart enough to prepare for both. Chen Feng said sarcastically.

A trace of anger flashed on Wen Shaochong's face, but he didn't fight back. Although he is arrogant, he is not stupid, he knows that his life is now in the hands of Chen Feng, and even if he takes advantage of his mouth, he will not get any benefit.

Chen Feng took out a silver needle and stabbed several acupoints on Wen Shaochong's body.

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