The corners of Luo Xun's mouth flashed with coldness, and he squinted his eyes slightly at Chu Feng, and it was only at this moment that he was looking at this young man who was a few years younger than himself.

"I've already said that it's your business where you live, now call out your village chief and vacate all the rooms, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

The brocade-clothed young man's words were a little cold, he didn't expect that in such a small mountain village, there would be someone who dared to speak to him in such a tone. In his eyes, these people in the mountains and wilderness were nothing more than ants, no different from wild beasts.

"This is the village we have lived in for generations, not a clan of you!" Chu Feng was really angry, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant and domineering person. He looked at the brocade-clothed young man with indifferent eyes and said: "We are the masters, you are guests, it is not impossible to stay overnight, but it must be arranged by us, not like you." Even the people of the Ancient Kingdom are not necessarily so domineering, do you think your tribe can compare with the Ancient Kingdom?!"

"Very good!" Luo Xun, a young man in brocade, squinted slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, even in the tribe, few people dared to contradict him like this, and now in this small mountain village, someone dared to do this, his heart immediately gave birth to a touch of murderous intent, and said coldly: "Few people dare to speak to me like this, but anyone who speaks to me like this is crippled even if he is still alive!"

When Chu Feng heard this, his eyes gradually became cold, and the blood in his body couldn't help but boil, he really wanted to try how strong the young master of the so-called big clan was. A few days ago, although he fought with the princess of the ancient country of Nanfeng, the other party did not use spiritual magic.

And the young man in front of him from the Goucheng tribe was two or three years older than Chu Feng, and was the same age as Nanfeng Qingling, Chu Feng estimated that his realm was no more than the fifth level of the body refining secret realm at most, and it should not have reached the peak.

Chu Feng estimated that the realm of the brocade-clothed boy was definitely not comparable to himself in terms of strength, but he didn't know how strong he would be after casting his spirit!

There was such a thing as spiritual art, Chu Feng had never heard of it, but he had never really seen it. Of course, the spiritual skills cast by the chai wolf in Chai Village can be ignored, and compared with the spiritual skills of those big tribes or ancient countries, it is too far behind, and it is not at the same level at all.

"Hey!" The brocade-clothed young man sneered, and said with a cold face: "But you are a mountain boy, I don't care about you, as long as you admit your mistakes and apologize to me with a correct attitude, I can spare you for the sake of your youth and ignorance, and teach you a lesson." ”

"Did Brother Chu Feng say the wrong thing, why did you bully him!"

"You're a bad person, you went to our village to bully us, so you won't make room for you!"

The two children of the second stunned and the snot baby pouted, they were younger, and they didn't feel the killing intent of the brocade boy, and when they heard such words, they just felt angry and aggrieved. And Erhuzi is different from Chu Feng and the others, he obviously feels that the other party has made a killing move, even if he really apologizes, the other party will not give up lightly.

This is the people of the big tribe, they have always been high, especially the people in these small villages opposite, they regard themselves as gods, and their eyes and postures are like looking down on ants.

"Hurry up, when I lose my patience and take action in person, you will be worse than dead!" The young man in brocade was extremely indifferent, that was his disregard for life, he didn't regard Chu Feng and the others as the same life as himself at all, and looked down with his hands in his hands, waiting for Chu Feng to admit his mistake and apologize.

"Chu Feng didn't mean anything else, don't you want an empty room, I'll go and tell the village chief. Erhuzi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, for fear that if he really made a move, Chu Feng would suffer a big loss under the spirit of the young man in brocade, after all, now that Chu Feng's mother was not here, it would be too late to stop him at that time.

"What are you, get out of here and call the principal to come out immediately!" Jin Yi squinted at Erhuzi for many years, scolded loudly, and then looked at Chu Feng with indifferent eyes, and stepped in front of him in one step, raised his hand and slapped it, his movements were very casual, as if he was waving a fly.

"Buzz!"

This slap directly exploded the air, and the seemingly random slap was actually amazingly powerful, even if a fierce beast was drawn, it would have to break its bones and tendons. In the eyes of Luo Xun, a young man in brocade, Chu Feng is just a mountain boy, and if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

When the palm of his hand was about to draw Chu Feng, the strong wind that carried it blew his black hair into the air. And the brocade-clothed young man had a sneer on his face, as if he had seen the picture of Chu Feng flying out sideways, vomiting blood, and breaking bones and tendons.

"Chu Feng be careful!"

"Brother Chu Feng, hide!"

......

Erhuzi, Snotty Baby and the others exclaimed in unison, and the young man in brocade suddenly made a move, the speed was too fast to react, and they were worried that Chu Feng would be injured because of this.

"You're overbearing, who do you think you are!"

Chu Feng was furious, his eyes were fierce in an instant, and just when the palm of the young man in brocade was about to hit him, his body instantly moved sideways, and he raised his hand and printed his palm on the palm of the young man in brocade, and struck together with a "bang".

"Boom!"

The residual force of the palms of the hands turned into a strong wind that swept in all directions, hitting the faces of the snot baby and the others, making them feel pain in their skin.

In an instant, the young man in brocade only felt a huge force coming from the other party's palm, penetrating through the arm, the whole arm was sore, the arm bone was slightly painful, and the strong anti-shock force made him kick back several steps, and a feeling of humiliation came to his heart, and his face suddenly became iron-blue, and he became angry.

Chu Feng, on the other hand, stood still, withdrew his arm at will, and looked at the young man in brocade indifferently, his expression was very calm.

Chu Feng had already known this result, Mo said that the brocade-clothed young man had not used the power of his physical body with all his might, even if he burst out with all the power of his physical body, it would definitely be impossible for him to suffer.

The Gocheng tribe is indeed a big tribe, equal in strength to the Lishan tribe, and there are many young geniuses among them, but can they be compared with the princess of the ancient country?

And the brocade-clothed young man in front of him has not reached the fifth peak of the body refining secret realm at all, and neither his cultivation nor the strength of his bloodline can be compared to Nanfeng Qingling.

After Chu Feng's cultivation in the past few days, the meridians were repeatedly tempered under the blood essence of the one-legged descendant, and the nine meridians all turned into purple gold, and the divine brilliance was dotted, increasing the power of ten thousand catties.

Fighting with his physical body, this brocade-clothed young man who hooked up into a clan was far from being Chu Feng's opponent, Chu Feng had absolute confidence in this, the only thing that made him vigilant was that the other party was possessing spiritual arts, which was a means that he didn't understand, and he didn't know what its power was.

"Mountain boy, there is such a divine power!" The young man in brocade clothes had a face as heavy as water, and he was shocked back by a mountain boy who was younger than himself, which made him feel that his face was gone, his eyes were even colder, and he walked towards Chu Feng with a strong murderous intent.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!......

Luo Xun, a young man in brocade, his eyes were extremely cold, he gathered all the strength of his body, his muscles bulged, and his footsteps fell like a mountain shock, stepping on deep footprints, making the earth tremble.

The movement here was too big, and it immediately alarmed the old man and a group of middle-aged people from the Hook tribe, and the people in the village were also alarmed, and they rushed quickly under the leadership of the old village chief.

"Luo Xun stop!" The white-haired old man came quickly, stopped the brocade-clothed young man in a loud voice, and said with a calm face: "What's going on? A little mountain boy, is it worth your big fight, aren't you surrendering your identity by doing this?"

What the old man cared about was not Chu Feng's life, but felt that the young man in brocade did something to the mountain boy, degrading his identity and making the Goucheng tribe look gloomy.

"A mountain and wild pariah, if you kill it, you will kill it, how can you surrender your identity, but you just pinch an ant to death. Elder, you don't need to say more, let me crush this ant!"

The young man in brocade was angry, his eyes were cold, his face was gloomy as water, the corners of his mouth were filled with cruelty, and he strode towards Chu Feng with murderous intent and compelling momentum.

"Stop, Luo Xun, come back quickly, do you even have to disobey my orders?" The white-haired old man who hooked up the tribe was full of anger, and his tone was not resistant. Now that many people in the tribe are injured in the depths of the barren veins, the healing medicine brought is simply not enough, and if they want to heal their injuries here, they have to rely on the villagers to go out to collect herbs.

Now they have brought six wounded, and it is inevitable that someone will be injured in the future, and then they will need the people of Yuanlong Ancient Village to go out to collect medicine. For these villagers, it is very dangerous outside, and it is not easy for them to be willing to collect medicine, but now if they seriously injure or kill the children in the village, it will make the villagers resentful, and if they don't do their best to collect medicine, it is not a good thing for them to form a clan.

The white-haired old man took care of a lot, but the brocade-clothed young man didn't think so far, he just wanted to kill Chu Feng immediately. But when he heard the elder's unresistible tone, his steps could only be stopped, staring at Chu Feng fiercely, his eyes were so cold that it made people chill.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man is the village chief here, and the children in the village are young and ignorant, so please don't worry about them if you are disrespectful. When the old village chief saw the brocade-clothed young man retreat to the white-haired old man's side, he breathed a sigh of relief and spoke out at the right time.

"It's okay, we come from a big clan, so naturally we won't bother with these children. The white-haired old man bowed his jaw, stretched out his hand to stroke his white beard, and said, "We want to borrow the house in your village temporarily, because of the chaos in the depths of the barren veins, many members of my clan have been injured and need many rooms. Since you are the village chief, then let everyone vacate the houses, and we will have all the houses. ”

Although the white-haired old man's tone was much more polite than that of the brocade-clothed young man, the meaning was the same, he wanted all the houses here, which meant that the villagers would have no place to live for a while.

"This ......" the old village chief looked embarrassed, and said: "Back to my lord, let's squeeze it, we can vacate up to half of the house, and the rest can be given to you, and please take pity on me." ”

"No, the wounded in our tribe will increase, and there must be enough houses. As for you, you live in such an environment all year round, even if you sleep in the wild. Besides, isn't there a firewood house in this village, just pack it up, you just squeeze it. The white-haired old man said lightly, not caring at all that the villagers had no place to live, and only thinking about his own side. Although his words are more polite, they also give people an irresistible feeling.

"My lord, you can do well, there are old and weak women and children in our village, we can't let them all crowd into the firewood house!" the old village chief begged, his wrinkled old face full of helplessness.

The white-haired old man shook his head: "This matter is settled, you don't need to say more, do what we want immediately!"

"Old village chief, vacate two houses for them, one for the wounded and one for the rest. Since they came to our village to spend the night, it doesn't matter if they are crowded, how can they dominate the crowd. Just when the old village chief didn't know what to do, Chu Yunxi's cold voice came from the thatched hut at the edge of the village, which suddenly made the hearts of the old village chief and all the villagers settle down, and the previous worries and fears were gradually put down.