Glancing at the two of them, Xu Wen ignored them.

The cultivator watched and listened to the eight directions, and he could see the movements of the two of them clearly, no wonder Li Xiuning said that neither of them was the one who inherited the mantle, and he didn't take them to the Zhiyuan Gate.

Greed, cowardice, and stupidity are the biggest obstacles on the path of cultivation.

If you can try to save one if you only have one, but they have all three, then there is no way to save it.

Li Xiuning obviously didn't tell them about the ancestor, and Xu Wen naturally didn't say it, and they might not understand it.

When the situation is good, being gentle and humble is demeanor and self-cultivation, and you can make more friends.

But the situation is so critical, everyone has stepped on the face, and if you still back down, he will only let people see your weakness and timidity, and will only provoke the opponent to attack stronger.

As soon as Wan Zhongyun came in, he smelled the smell of his son's ascending immortal brew, and immediately knew that it was most likely Wan Lijin who was in trouble.

Although it has been repeatedly forbidden for Wanli Jin to drink Shengxian Brew, when the child is older, if he must learn badly, his parents are powerless.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to blackmail, but seeing Xu Wen so arrogant, he knew that he would not be able to take advantage of it today.

Wan Li Jin's injury also had to be treated by someone, so he immediately picked up Wan Li Jin and said:

"Boy, I'll settle accounts with you in the future!"

turned around to leave, but saw that Zhang Longzhu was already blocking the way.

Annoyed in his heart, his divine consciousness was together, and he pressed hard against a few people with the unique coercion of Zhuji, and said sharply:

"I dare to block it, dodge!"

"Senior Brother Wan is really domineering......"

An indifferent voice sounded, and a divine consciousness far more powerful than Wan Zhongyun rushed out, slamming into Wan Zhongyun's divine sense.

With a muffled snort, the corners of Wan Zhongyun's mouth suddenly leaked blood, and he took a few steps back.

The strong coercion was still unabated, leaving behind Wan Lijin in his arms, he took a few steps back, and stumbled heavily on the chair that suddenly appeared, barely making a fool of himself.

A young man with a clear face, looking very young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, slowly walked into the Trinity Tavern.

There was no particularly strong coercion, but everyone who saw him couldn't help but feel a strong fear.

It's as if a rabbit sees a tiger, a frog sees a poisonous snake, and the timid even begin to tremble in their legs.

Zhang Longji, Deng Mengnu and others all bent down and saluted, and said loudly:

"Meet the Master!"

"Meet Uncle!"

……

"I've seen the city lord!"

Xu Wen also pulled Commissioner Li and Wei Anwu forward to salute.

There are a total of three city lords in Qingfeng City, Li Xiuning, Ruan Cishan, and Yong Kunhe in front of him.

But when everyone calls Li and Ruan the two city lords, they will bring their surnames, and only Yong Kunhe will directly call the city lord.

At the beginning of the development of the Hengjue Mountains in Yuanmen, there were several alternative addresses.

It was Yong Kunhe who personally led several people to the current location for thousands of miles, and killed the third-order hybrid blood dragon entrenched in one fell swoop, so as to occupy this second-order medium-sized spirit vein, and finally built Qingfeng City.

Compared with Li Xiuning and Ruan Cishan, he is the real speaker of Qingfeng City.

The key departments of Qingfeng City, such as city guards, formations, spirit plants, etc., are all controlled by him.

Zhang Longpai and Deng Mengnu are all from his subordinates, or his juniors, and Liu Yubo is also his relationship.

However, after that fierce battle, he was not lightly injured and rarely showed up.

The only time Xu Wen saw him was when he was refining the Eight Doors Sun Mirror in Xiao Yuanshan, but he didn't expect him to come in person this time.

Looking at his momentum, not only did he recover from his injuries, but his cultivation was even better than before, and he was able to repel Wan Zhongyun with a single move of divine thought, he was at least in the late stage of foundation building, and he was only one step away from Jindan.

"Senior Brother Yong, ......"

Seeing Yong Kunhe, Wan Zhongyun's face couldn't help but change slightly.

Those new disciples may not know much about Yongkunhe's name, but they, the older generation of disciples, are well aware of the strength of this senior brother.

Refining Qi and slashing the foundation, building the foundation and slashing the golden pill, he is the only one in the Zhiyuan Gate who can cross the great realm and kill the opponent several times.

Not to mention that he is a crowd, even Zhang Andao is polite to Yong Kunhe, and he doesn't treat the other party as a junior at all.

A cold gaze swept over Wan Zhongyun's face, and Yong Kunhe didn't pay any attention to what he meant, as if he didn't see a senior brother who was also in the foundation building realm, but a junior in the qi refining realm.

Striding in front of the shopkeeper, he raised his hand and waved, the Dao mana fell, and the shopkeeper's towering cheeks suddenly recovered as before.

Even the lost teeth quickly grew one by one.

"Thank you, Master!"

The shopkeeper was grateful, tears flowed down, and he looked at Yong Kunhe's eyes, as if he was looking at a god walking in the mortal world.

When everyone heard his name, they were also secretly surprised.

There is no such title as "master" in the cultivation world, and most of the shopkeepers are the child servants of Yong Kunhe or the descendants of the child servants.

With such a hard backstage like diamond, Wan Zhongyun can be regarded as kicking the iron plate.

Looking at the thin and small shopkeeper, it seemed that countless memories flashed in his eyes, and finally only turned into one sentence:

"Who's doing it?"

"That person, he drank a lot of Ascending Immortal Brew, and then provoked that little brother!"

Pointing to a person who was still covering his eyes and wailing, he looked at Xu Wen again, and he said in a low voice:

"They made the first move, and that little brother ...... them all with one against ten."

Glancing at Xu Qian, Yong Kunhe nodded, obviously recognizing this person who had made a bold move and stopped the Eight Sun Mirrors.

Walking slowly to the guy who was still wailing, he didn't say a word, his palm rose and fell, and a palm slammed into the other person's head.

There was a crackling sound, and the man fell from the skull, along the spine, sternum and phalanges, and the bones of his body shattered piece by piece, and he fell to the ground like a soft worm.

But he didn't die, but the "stinging" between his mouth and nose continued, as if he was using every ounce of strength to breathe air into his lungs.

"Bring these people back to the water prison and teach them the rules of Qingfeng City!"

Lightly instructed Zhang Longji, patted the shopkeeper's shoulder, and Yong Kunhe strode away.

From beginning to end, he didn't look at Wanzhongyun or say a word to him, as if he saw an insignificant bedbug.

Wan Zhongyun's face was red, his fists were clenched, tightened and loosened, loose and tight, but he never dared to say a word.

Zhang Longzhu and the others didn't say a word, and took all the Wan Lijin and the others away, and even the living dead like soft worms were wrapped in a sheet and taken away.

Before leaving, Zhang Longzhu and the others nodded at Xu Wen, even if they said hello, they ignored all the clouds.

This guy bullied the small with a big last time, and Xiao Wanzhen, who was impacted, vomited blood, and this time he repeated his old tricks to do it to them, which completely angered Yongkun and Yimai.

Wei Anwu took a step forward triumphantly, and actually wanted to say something to Wan Zhongyun, Xu Wen's face turned dark, grabbed him and Commissioner Li, and hurriedly went out.

(End of chapter)