Chapter 652: Flick of a finger

Yan Qing took Wei Changfeng around Taixing City, and finally found an inn called "Xinglong".

Xinglong Inn is not on a busy street, but in a relatively remote alley, if you are not familiar with the place, it is estimated that it is difficult to find here.

This inn is not big, the faΓ§ade is also tattered, and the location is very remote, so the business is not good.

Seeing the two of them enter the door, the guy who had nothing to do behind the counter immediately greeted him, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Xiaoqing, why are you here?"

The guy and Yan Qing obviously knew each other, and the latter replied with a smile: "The elder asked me to come to the city to do some business, I want to stay here with you for a few days, do you still have a room?"

"Yes, yes!"

The shopkeeper nodded like pounded garlic, and said busily: "If you stay for a few more days, you will be cheaper!"

Wei Changfeng said lightly: "Then let's come to two rooms." ”

Only then did the shopkeeper notice Wei Changfeng standing next to Yan Qing, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Who is this?"

Yan Qing said with a smile: "This is our elder's brother, and this is the first time he has come to Taixing City. ”

For the sake of safety, he and Wei Changfeng had already agreed that Wei Changfeng's identity would be Yan Dashan's brother, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others and affect the rescue action.

The shopkeeper didn't think too much about it, and his waist bent down a little: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest, please come to me." ”

The shopkeeper is also a Yan Min, and he naturally has special respect for a warrior among Yan people like Yan Dashan, so after hearing Wei Changfeng's origin, he couldn't help but be a little more polite and courteous.

There were very few guests staying at Xinglong Inn, and several upper rooms were empty. Wei Changfeng chose a room to live in at random.

Although the decoration facilities of the small inn are not very good. But the inside of the room was still very clean. Even the futon or something is new, which makes Wei Changfeng very satisfied.

He didn't come to the city to enjoy the fun, it was enough to have a safe place to stay.

After settling down, Yan Qing said, "Brother Wei, I'll go outside to find out the news, and I'll come back later." ”

"Be careful"

Wei Changfeng said in a deep voice: "No matter what happens, you must first protect yourself. ”

After thinking about it, he took out his money bag and handed it to Yan Qing: "You can use these silver taels!"

Go out and ask for news. If there is no silver, it must not be good enough, Wei Changfeng has understood in advance that the land of the ancestral witch is circulating gold and silver beads and spirit beads, so on the way over, he took the time to smelt some of the gold and silver stored in the Sumeru ring.

The fifty silver beads in this bag are equivalent to fifty taels of silver, which is very valuable here.

Yan Qing was a little surprised, but she didn't shirk politeness, and took it very happily: "Wait for my news!"

Wei Changfeng nodded.

After Yan Qing left, he closed the door. Sit cross-legged on the bed and begin to practice.

The way of cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, as a martial artist. We must not slack off at any time, otherwise it is easy for the realm to stop or even regress, and we need to work harder.

This is even more true when it comes to the Innate Realm, where the improvement of each Heavenly Cultivation is far more difficult than the Qi Condensation Realm.

As the innate qi circulated in the meridians, he quickly entered a state of forgetting about things and self.

It wasn't until the sound of quarrel outside that Wei Changfeng came back to his senses.

With Haoran's True Eye, his perceptual insight ability has been greatly improved, even in the cultivation state, he has the distraction to pay attention to the movements and breath from the surroundings at any time, and he does not have to worry about being attacked by the enemy.

Of course, if it was just a normal outside noise, it would not arouse Wei Changfeng's vigilance, but the noise outside was getting louder and louder, and there was even the sound of smashing, which couldn't help but make him vigilant.

The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, Wei Changfeng got up and went to the ground, the glint in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the momentum of the strong man naturally revealed was gone, and he looked like an ordinary ordinary person.

He had already mastered this method of respiration, and it was easy to hide his cultivation, unless he encountered someone who was much stronger than him, it was impossible to be recognized.

After a little thought, Wei Changfeng pushed open the door and walked out.

Not only him, but the other guests who were also in the inn were also alarmed and rushed to the lobby of the inn.

I saw that the lobby was in a mess, several wooden tables and stools were smashed, even the counter collapsed in half, two guys fell to the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, and a middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper was lifted up by a barbarian who was five big and three thick by the collar, and he couldn't get rid of it desperately.

There were also two barbarians laughing and watching the excitement, and they found that when Wei Changfeng waited for the guests to come, they immediately changed their faces to fierce gods.

"What are you seeing, you're all fucking off, it's going to close here!"

A Yanmin merchant hesitated for a moment, then stubbornly said, "Then how to calculate the room price for our hotel?"

"What a count!"

The barbarian glared and shouted, "If you don't want to die, then stay and try!"

Yan Min Xingshang was startled, involuntarily took two steps back, and hurriedly shook his hand to show that he didn't dare.

The other guests dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

They sympathized with the shopkeeper and his fellows, and were angry at the barbarians' ferocity and domineering, but none of them had the courage to come forward.

Except for Wei Changfeng!

"Is there anything you can't say?"

He frowned and said, "You let people go first, what does this look like?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Wei Changfeng's words, several barbarians looked at each other, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha!"

At this time, a guest tugged at Wei Changfeng's sleeve and whispered: "Don't make trouble, they are not something you can afford to provoke, let's leave quickly!"

"Want to go?"

A barbarian's ears were very pointed, and when he heard these two words, he immediately turned his face.

He strode towards Wei Changfeng, and at the same time stretched out his big furry hand, and said viciously: "Little rabbit cub, today Uncle let you enjoy it!"

The guest beside Wei Changfeng was so frightened that he retreated back in a panic.

Wei Changfeng stood still, seeing the barbarian's hand grabbing it, he suddenly bent his fingers and hit the opponent's wrist vein!

Syllable!

The voice was soft, and the force seemed to be light, but the barbarian's right hand seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and it swung out violently, and the wrist area quickly became red and swollen.

"Ahh

After a while, the barbarian seemed to wake up from a dream, and immediately let out a scream like killing a pig!

There was no longer contempt and mockery in his eyes, but more horror and fear.

Where can ordinary people have such means?

(To be continued......)