Chapter 218: The Wild Tribe

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The demon clan Chiyan, a transcendent existence in the realm of detached mortals, if it weren't for the change of dynasty of the demon clan, Chiyan peerless is the top existence of the entire Yangon, and was trapped in the bright moon reincarnation lake when he was heroic, but he was still extremely strong after he was born. The eldest grandson Tianqi was even more panicked in front of him, like a child!

But it is such an existence, but now his whereabouts are unknown, Leng Feng knows that even if it is really Chi Yan, even if he really finds Chi Yan, he knows very well that the current Chi Yan is completely for revenge!

"What happened later?" Qu Fei was not stupid, after seeing Leng Feng's reaction when he heard the news, he instantly understood what was going on. , and hurriedly asked again.

"We don't know recently, the Xu family has lost no less than fifty percent of the family's combat power in this battle in the clouds, and now there is not much energy to deal with that mysterious person, but several old men who have won the cave have gone out one after another, it seems that they are looking for the mysterious person. But there's been no movement lately. ”

"You should leave," Leng Feng thought silently in his heart, Chi Yan was originally an existence in the Mortal Realm, if the person who came was not carrying a holy soldier, then even if he found Chi Yan, he would not have the ability to kill him, this Leng Feng was sure.

"Dare to ask everyone, is the biggest force in the west that Gu Xiu family?" Qu Fei asked again.

Hearing this question, several monks looked at Qu Fei with an extremely strange look, as if they were seeing an idiot, but when Qu Fei "inadvertently" waved the spar in his hand a few times, everyone once again exuded a blazing gaze.

"O human heart. ”

"The predecessors don't know that in our west, there are not many ancient cultivators, and there are only the barbarian tribes in our west, and that tribe is the biggest force in our west. One said.

"Tribes, what era is this, how can there still be tribes?" Qu Fei blurted out unnaturally.

"The predecessors may have misunderstood, the barbarian tribe is the existence of our western overlord, it is not an old tribe in ancient times, this is just a title, our western part is collectively called the barbarian tribe. Another said.

"Oh. Oh. I see. So where is your tribe?" Qu Fei asked.

"Nuo, it's less than a hundred miles in front of here, the Barbarian Mansion is in front, it is said that the young master of our Barbarian Tribe is not at home now, it seems that he has entered a certain academy in Shengzhou City to practice,"

"An academy in the Holy State City? It should be the Creation Academy. Leng Feng thought silently in his heart.

"Shhhh

Kindness?

Leng Feng followed everyone's gaze, and saw a group of monks led by a middle-aged man and holding swords appear on the street, and walked to the post where Leng Feng was.

I saw that the middle-aged man's eyebrows were furrowed. The figure was not very tall, and he walked into the post station with a full of anger, and the rest of the monks formed several squares to guard outside, and only a few guards who seemed to be of a higher realm walked in with the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, it turns out that it was Nangong Butler. I don't know if you're here. Smack!"

A man who seemed to be the owner of the inn walked quickly to the butler's side, looking sincerely frightened, but even so, before he finished speaking, he was slapped by a guard and turned his head to the sky.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, old rules. The housekeeper named Nangong said lightly with a high-minded look. I didn't pay attention to the fact that my subordinates slapped the boss-like man just now.

"Nangong Immortal, look, &bp; so many people now, can you, pop!"

Without waiting for the boss-looking man to finish speaking, the housekeeper named Nangong came up with a big mouth,

"Am I giving you face! I'll tell you, Lao Tzu came to your post house to give you Chu Laosan face, don't fucking give you a shame! Believe it or not, the next moment I'll let you disappear in the west!" the man who looked like a butler said with a fierce face.

"Yes, yes, yes, the small, the little one knows that it is wrong. The boss was completely stunned by the butler's words, and just nodded vigorously.

"What a stunned!*** Don't shine Lao Tzu's shoes yet!" The man who looked like a housekeeper couldn't help but be angry again when he saw the innkeeper's stunned appearance, and he was about to raise his arms again.

"I wipe, I wipe, I wipe. When the boss saw the butler's gesture, he quickly squatted down, knelt down like a minion, and began to shine the butler's shoes with his face!

At this time, a large number of people had gathered around, but no matter who it was, they did not dare to say anything, let alone stop the butler's behavior.

Dozens of murderous guards stood there as if they were poured of steel, making people shudder. Besides, in the west, whoever dares to offend the people of the Barbarian Mansion is an overlord-level existence here!

"Hmph! This Nangong disease is just an animal, as long as there is a trace of unhappiness in the Barbarian Mansion, he will come out and find trouble for us little monks everywhere, I see, he is eighty percent scolded by our lavender fairy, this dog and powerful thing, will bully us honest people!" Qu Fei muttered to a monk beside him.

"Shhh, be quiet, there's an entire barbarian tribe behind that guy, you don't want to live, I still want to live!" the other monk secretly blamed, as if he was very jealous of that Nangong disease,

"Brother Feng, I can't stand it anymore! I really want to go up and fan him!" Qu Fei said with an indignant face, and his eyebrows were full of anger. Qu Fei, who has been bullied by others since he was a child, naturally thought of his previous appearance when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but be angry.

"Xiao Fei, do you know what realm the few guards around Nangong Ji are?" Leng Feng raised a glass of wine and said lightly, his voice was not loud or small.

"What realm?"

"The lowest is the middle stage of gasification!"

"Shhhh Rao is Qu Fei was so angry that he couldn't help but gasp after listening to Leng Feng's words. A pair of big eyes looked at the guards again in disbelief.

"I'm a good one, the lowest is the middle stage of gasification, one, two, three. Eight! The lowest cultivation of those eight guards is actually all in the middle stage of Qi Transformation, which is also terrifying. ”

Observing again, Qu Fei couldn't help but become a lot more honest, the existence of the middle stage of the eight-rank qi, not to mention himself, even Leng Feng was probably a little difficult, not to mention that Leng Feng said the lowest realm!