The middle-aged man is Zhang Ling'er's father, and the Zhang family advocates Mao.

Just now, Mo Feiyu and Chen Wen fought each other, Zhang Mao also witnessed the whole process, Mo Feiyu's strength is indeed strong enough, just the third layer of qi refining can kill Chen Wen of the fourth layer of qi refining, which is enough to impress Zhang Mao.

However, what Mo Feiyu killed was Chen Wen, the adopted son of the head of the Chen family, and Zhang Mao was still a little hesitant whether to protect Mo Feiyu or not.

After pondering for a long time, Zhang Maocai said slowly:

"If you want the Zhang family to shelter you, you can do it, but you have to promise me one condition!"

Mo Feiyu frowned slightly, now he is indeed not the opponent of the Chen family, if a family agrees to protect him, of course it will be better.

But if you talk about the conditions, it depends on what the conditions are.

"What conditions?" Mo Feiyu asked.

"It's very simple, only if you promise to join the Zhang family and become a member of my Zhang family, the old man promises that he will protect you thoroughly!"

Joining the Zhang family means that in the future, when you act on your own, you will obey the dispatch of the other party, and Mo Feiyu will naturally not agree to such conditions.

Mo Feiyu smiled faintly and said:

"I appreciate the kindness of the head of the Zhang family, I will not join any family!"

After speaking, Mo Feiyu turned around and walked out the door.

"Brother Yu, don't!" Zhang Ling'er grabbed Mo Feiyu.

At this time, the young man beside Zhang Mao couldn't help but sneer:

"Boy, don't be too self-conscious, if you don't have a family to protect you, I'm afraid you won't even survive tonight. You have to remember that the world of cultivating immortals is a place where you cannibalize people and don't spit out bones. ”

Mo Feiyu smiled indifferently and said:

"There are more people who want to kill me, it depends on whether they have the ability to do it!"

Pulling Zhang Ling'er's hand away, Mo Feiyu left silently.

At that moment, the door to the room creaked open, and two more people entered.

The first graceful girl was Concubine Yun who bought a bottle of marrow washing liquid from Mo Feiyu, and standing behind Concubine Yun was a thin old man with gray hair.

Seeing Mo Feiyu's cold expression, Concubine Yun covered her mouth and giggled, and said:

"Brother Xiao Yu, they don't protect you, how about I protect you?"

Yun Fei is the shopkeeper of Wanbaolou, and Wanbaolou is a famous chain store in Zengguo, with great power and unfathomable.

If Wanbaolou was to protect Mo Feiyu, not to mention the Chen family, even the entire Qingniu City would be the enemy of Mo Feiyu, and they would never dare to do anything to Mo Feiyu.

Hearing Concubine Yun say this, Zhang Mao couldn't help frowning slightly, and said slowly:

"Miss Yunfei, this kid just killed Chen Wen of the Chen family, are you sure you want to shelter him?"

Concubine Yun smiled slightly, and said with a smile in her eyes:

"Of course, I not only want to protect him, but also invite him to be the guest elder of Wanbao Tower! Brother Xiao Yu, do you agree?"

As she spoke, Concubine Yun looked at Mo Feiyu with a smile.

Elder Keqing of Wanbao Building, that is a title that many people dream of.

Mo Feiyu looked at Concubine Yun with a smile, not affected by her flattery in the slightest, and said with a flat face:

"The cloud shopkeeper still has another condition, I said that I will not join any family, even if it is Wanbaolou, I will not join. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired old man behind Concubine Yun suddenly showed a trace of anger, took a step forward and said sharply:

"Boy, do you know what you're rejecting?"

When the old man entered the door, Mo Feiyu secretly investigated the other party with his divine sense, and this old man, like Zhang Mao, was also unfathomable.

According to the current situation, cultivators below the seventh level of qi refining, Mo Feiyu can see the other party's realm, as for those who can't see the realm, the opponent's strength should be above the eighth layer of qi refining.

Mo Feiyu did not back down, and still said calmly:

"For me, it's all the same!"

To Mo Feiyu's surprise, Concubine Yun smiled and said:

"That's it, you don't need to do anything for Wanbaolou, I still decided to shelter you!"

The white-haired old man suddenly frowned slightly, and said to Concubine Yun: "Miss, no!"

Concubine Yun waved her hand, her face was serious:

"I've made up my mind, Third Elder, you can escort him back!"

Seeing that Concubine Yun actually took the initiative to protect herself, Mo Feiyu was also a little surprised, but he was not surprised to think that the other party had spent two hundred spirit stones to buy a bottle of his own marrow washing liquid.

"In that case, thank you!" Mo Feiyu smiled faintly, arched his hand towards Concubine Yun, and turned to leave.

Zhang Ling'er looked anxious and hurriedly followed.

The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly, and also followed Mo Feiyu out of the room.

At this time, Zhang Mao showed a puzzled expression and said:

"The old man remembers that Wanbaolou has never done loss-making business, I don't know what Miss Yun's intention is to take the initiative to protect this kid today?"

Although Mo Feiyu's strength is outstanding, he can kill the fourth layer of Qi refining with the third layer of Qi refining, but after all, he only has some potential, and it is not enough for Wan Bao Louhua to make such a strong effort.

Zhang Mao really didn't understand.

Concubine Yun giggled, twisted her waist and sat directly in the position where Zhang Mao was sitting just now, and said:

"Zhang Daoyou doesn't have to take my words, you will understand after a while!"

But Mo Feiyu, after walking out of the room, walked to the shop selling exercises very casually, pointed to a book of exercises placed on the top, and said:

"Boss, how do you sell this Qingfeng Sword Technique?"

The shopkeeper was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, who came over and said with a smile:

"This Taoist friend is really good eyesight! At a glance, he chose the best exercise in this store, this Qingfeng Sword Technique is a mortal-level high-level exercise, refining to the fullest, but a sword can open the mountain, the power is infinite!"

Hearing the other party praise this exercise like this, Mo Feiyu just smiled slightly, if a mortal-level exercise can open a mountain with a sword, wouldn't it be even more powerful than a spirit-level exercise.

However, in a place like Qingniucheng, it is not bad to be able to buy this kind of level of exercises, and Mo Feiyu didn't bother to argue with the other party, so he directly asked the price:

"Boss, just tell me how many spirit stones, right?"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man smiled slightly and said:

"Hehe, the price is not cheap, a hundred spirit stones!"

At this time, there were already many people around the store, and most of them gasped when they heard the price of a hundred spirit stones.

One hundred spirit stones is already an extremely high number for most low-level immortal cultivators.

Mo Feiyu smiled slightly, and in the envious eyes of everyone, he took out a black cloth bag and said:

"Okay, here are a hundred spirit stones, I bought them!"

The slightly chubby middle-aged man suddenly smiled, stepped forward to take the spirit stone bag, and handed over the exercise scroll with a smile:

"This is the Qingfeng Sword Technique, you put it away!"

Mo Feiyu took the scroll and turned to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the martial arts hall, he was surrounded by three people.

The first young man, who had the strength of the third layer of qi refining, squinted his two small eyes, stood in front of Mo Feiyu and said viciously:

"Boy, kill my Young Master Wen, do you want to leave?"

Mo Feiyu sneered and said:

"Joke, why can't I go. Chen Wenke had already signed a contract of life and death, and he took the initiative to find me to duel, but I killed him. Are you going to avenge him?"

As he spoke, Mo Feiyu was about to walk forward, without taking the other three of them into his eyes at all.

At this time, two more middle-aged men surrounded them, and the spiritual power around these two people was slightly released, and they turned out to be two monks of the fifth level of qi refining.

"Boy, do you think that our Chen family is easy to mess with, I want to duel with you, otherwise, you don't want to leave. ”