Chu Feng left the city wall and walked around the Divine City a few times. For example, young and strong people from all over the world gather here today, and the Divine City is even more lively.

Walking on the bustling streets, Chu Feng had been thinking about what had just happened, there was a Southern Emperor Muzi Mausoleum in the Wild Continent, so there were no young kings in this realm in the Yanhuang Continent and Shenzhou in the north and the reincarnation continent in the west?

Or is it true that Dongfang Shenzhou is as others say, the younger generation withered in the past few decades. And the young Tianjiao who have appeared in the past ten or twenty years have not had enough time to cultivate due to their age, and they cannot be compared with people like Nanhuang.

"Rock sugar gourd, sour and sweet......"

"Freshly baked pancakes ......"

"Candy man, candy man......"

There were all kinds of cries on the side of the street, and Chu Feng's eyes fell on a middle-aged vendor's stall, where there were all kinds of candy people, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

Seeing those sugar people, Chu Feng thought of the past more than ten years ago, when he and Qingxue were only five years old. Once the steward of the family went out to collect resources, and they quietly slipped out and watched the candy man on the street together.

Thinking of those pictures, Chu Feng felt warm in his heart, especially when he thought of them squatting in front of the vendor's stall, holding their cheeks with their hands, and they were fascinated. In the end, because he didn't have any money with him, and Qingxue wanted a candy man, he grabbed one and ran away with Qingxue.

Chu Feng couldn't help but laugh, those past events were really unforgettable, they had already been deeply imprinted in his heart and in the deepest part of his soul.

Coming to the candy man's stall, Chu Feng couldn't help but stop, at this moment he felt as if he had returned to his childhood, but Qingxue was not by his side, "This young man, are you going to buy a candy man?" The vendor saw a young man with delicate eyebrows and a lofty spirit come to the stall, and immediately showed a professional smile.

However, the vendor didn't get a response from Chu Feng, only to see him staring intently at the sugar man in his stall, his face couldn't help but show a stunned look, and he quickly smiled and didn't say anything ・・・・・・.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Feng finally came back to his senses, pointed to the candy man on the stall that was exactly the same as the one he had snatched with Qingxue, and said, "Boss, I want this sugar man." ”

"Okay, ten cents, I'll get it for you!" the vendor smiled and reached for the candy man. And Chu Feng took out a piece of broken gold the size of a fingertip and put it in the hawker's hand, which immediately startled the hawker, and said: "Shaoxia, if you don't have a copper plate, the broken silver will also be made, your gold, where can the little one get so much money to find you." ”

"No need to look for it. Chu Feng smiled faintly and said, "It is not easy for you mortals to live, this gold is regarded as the money I paid for the candy man, you just put it away." ”

"No, no, how can I collect so much money from you, Shaoxia, you can buy all the sugar people I have here with all the gold, and they can't be used up. ”

"Let you take it, money is something outside of our body for us monks, and it is of no use. Chu Feng said with a smile, stuffing the gold into the vendor's hand, and then reaching out to take the candy man.

"Wait!" A somewhat familiar voice came from behind him, saying: "This sugar man is a young man, a sugar man, you immediately return the gold to this person, and sell the sugar man to me!"

The immature voice full of arrogance came into his ears, and Chu Feng didn't turn around before he knew who this person was, it was Mu Zisheng, the younger brother of the Southern Emperor Mu Ziling, and he didn't expect that he would rob him of this sugar man.

With Chu Feng's current age, he definitely has no interest in the sugar man, but he has a different feeling when he thinks of the past when he was a child, and this sugar man is exactly the same as the sugar man who gave it to Qingxue at the beginning, and it has a special meaning.

Mu Zisheng, the young master of the Mu family, who was only eleven or twelve years old, was full of curiosity about these things, and when he saw someone buying a sugar man, out of self-righteousness and superiority, he deliberately wanted to buy the sugar man who had been selected and paid by Chu Feng.

Chu Feng remained silent, stretched out his hand and took the sugar man into his hand, then turned around and said, "I'm sorry, this sugar man has already been bought by me, if you want, you can ask the boss to pinch another one that is exactly the same." ”

Hearing this, the silver-clothed young man squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Chu Feng, and the corners of his mouth gradually flashed with a wisp of coldness, and said, "What if I prefer the sugar man in your hand?"

"This sugar man is already mine, and it's useless for you to ask for it. Chu Feng smiled faintly, turned around and left, not wanting to entangle with the silver-clothed young man.

"Stop!" The silver-clothed young man's face sank suddenly, and a cold light that did not match his age appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Does this young master agree to let you go?"

Chu Feng ignored it and continued to walk forward, but the middle-aged man beside the silver-clothed young man appeared in front of him, blocked the way, and said with a condescending look: "Young man, since our young man wants the sugar man in your hand, you have to leave it, the young master didn't let you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to go anywhere." ”

Chu Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he said, "So, are you going to rob it?"

"You can say that. The middle-aged man responded indifferently, carrying it with one hand, and said: "There is a saying called knowing the times for being a junjie, I think you are also a cultivator, young man, you should know how to weigh the weights, don't hurt yourself because of a sugar man, that is not cost-effective." ”

"The Mu family of the Southern Barbarian Continent, the ancient family inherited by the demigods, is indeed very powerful. But don't forget that this is the Divine City, and the powerhouses of your family are not here, so don't be too presumptuous. ”

"Listening to you say this, that is, I don't want to give the sugar man to my little young master, in this case, I can only teach you a lesson, let you know that there are some people you can only obey and look up to and not disobey!"

The middle-aged man's body exuded a powerful aura, and the wind whined all around, forming a powerful aura. At this time, the silver-clothed young man said with murderous intent on his face: "Uncle Guan, when did you become so merciful, this ant dared to disobey this young master and kill him directly!"

When Chu Feng heard this, his eyes instantly turned cold, and the killing intent in his heart also rose rapidly. This silver-clothed young man is so young, he is so ruthless, twice, he wants to kill other people's lives just because of a few words, if he grows up, then he will have it!

"The little young master said that he wanted your life, I can only blame you for not having long eyes, and you will have bright eyes in the next life!" The middle-aged man grabbed it, the divine light on his five fingers flashed, and the wisps of divine patterns were intertwined, and he suddenly approached Ye Chen's head.

When the people on the street saw such a picture, they immediately stopped to watch, and when they saw who the two sides were doing, they all showed strange expressions, and some of them even twitched the muscles on their faces a few times.

The middle-aged man's hand grabbed Chu Feng's head, and his divine light burst out of the five fingers that were swirling with divine patterns could pierce the golden cracked stone, and it was about to pierce Chu Feng's head, the silver-clothed young man sneered at the corner of his mouth, and looked at it with his hands on his chest for a long time, his eyes were full of contempt for life.

However, the picture of blood splattering did not appear, because Chu Feng reached out and grabbed the wrist grabbed by the middle-aged man, twisted it hard, and with a "click", the middle-aged man's wrist suddenly turned into a fishhook-shaped, and the severe pain made his facial muscles twitch.

"Huh!"

The middle-aged man realized that the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him was not simple, and the divine patterns in his body instantly converged to the center of his eyebrows, intertwined into a blazing divine light and shot at Chu Feng, wanting to pierce his eyebrows.

Chu Feng also pointed at the gods, his fingers were shining with golden light, like the casting of divine gold, and the dense divine patterns densely covered every inch of the skin of his fingers, and the sound of "boom" was on the shot gods, making a trilling sound similar to a metal strike.

The divine light shot out of the middle-aged man's eyebrows immediately collapsed, and Chu Feng's golden fingers continued to castrate, pointing directly at his eyebrows, startling the middle-aged man to quickly reach out to resist.

"Poof!"

The golden fingers pierced the middle-aged man's densely patterned palm, and clicked on his forehead, and the bones there suddenly made a slight bone cracking sound, making the middle-aged man feel severe pain, and he felt as if his entire head had been hit hard, and he instantly flew back more than ten meters, looking at Chu Feng in horror.

At this moment, the silver-clothed young man's face also showed surprise, the middle-aged man who followed him had a half-step Shenqiao secret realm cultivation, and he would be injured in the hands of this young man in green clothes, his eyes flashed cold, and the killing intent became stronger and stronger.

"Huh!"

The middle-aged man sacrificed a green metal sign, which was good in the wind, and instantly became the size of a table, it shook lightly in the air, and the surrounding space collapsed one after another, and the power was amazing!

"I didn't expect you to have such cultivation, but today the young man wants you to die, and you can't live!" The killing intent in the middle-aged man's eyes was blazing, and he swiped his hands in front of him, and the green metal brand suddenly bloomed with ten thousand divine rays, and "hummed" towards Chu Feng to suppress it.

Chu Feng's expression was indifferent, he stood on the street, his whole person was surprisingly calm, there was no powerful momentum emanating, only thick black hair dancing in the strong wind.

Looking at the green metal shield that was suppressed in the air like a mountain, Chu Feng raised his right hand, and the dense golden divine patterns quickly converged towards his palm and fingers, and slapped it.

"Boom!"

The palm of the hand cast by the god gold slapped heavily on the green shield, and suddenly burst out with a piercing metal trill, and the point of the two collisions was like a burning sun exploding, and the dazzling divine light hit the ten directions like a tide.

The green metal shield flew high with a "boom", and a clear palm print appeared on it, which shocked everyone present.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged man once again urged the green metal shield to suppress it, and the divine light blooming on it was even more blazing than before.

"Since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!" Chu Feng's killing intent was finally revealed, if you can't kill the silver-clothed young man, can't you kill this middle-aged man?

Purple-gold light flowed on his arms and palms, and the vigorous life blood and qi pressed the people around him to almost breathe, and they all showed shocked expressions.

"Boom!"

Chu Feng's palm slapped the suppressed green metal shield again, the golden palm turned purple-gold, and there were dense divine patterns flickering on it, and with a loud bang, the green metal shield instantly flew out, and a second palm print appeared on it, and cracks were spreading, but in an instant, the entire shield was torn apart with a bang, turning into scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Even if you dare to act in front of me!" Chu Feng stepped forward, bullying himself in front of the middle-aged man like a wind.

The middle-aged man suffered a backlash because of the collapse of the weapon he had cultivated with his heart, and his body was shaking, and before he could react, his head was grabbed by a big golden hand.

"You dare to kill me?!" The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, staring at Chu Feng fiercely, relying on the fact that he was a member of the Mu family, and he was full of confidence.

"I don't dare. Chu Feng said, taking off his head with a "poof", and added, "I only dare to take off your head." ”

Blood rushed out from the neck of the headless corpse several meters high, Chu Feng held the bloody head in his right hand and turned to look at the silver-clothed young man with a gloomy face that could drip water, raised the sugar man in his left hand, and said, "Do you still want a sugar man?"