Chapter 11: One Against Three

At this moment, the white-haired old man behind Mo Feiyu snorted coldly and stood in front:

"Hmph, today the old man wants to see which one dares to come out and go wild!"

The next moment, the spiritual power around the white-haired old man's body fluctuated, and a coercion was invisibly emitted, instantly pressing the five members of the Chen family pale.

"Qi refining ninth layer!you, what are you!" the small-eyed man said with a look of fear on his face.

"Get out!" the white-haired old man shouted violently, increasing his coercion again.

The Chen family was suddenly struck by lightning, and they didn't dare to stay any longer, so they turned around and ran.

"Boy, let's go, I'll go back with you!" Seeing a few people leaving, the white-haired old man looked at Mo Feiyu with a calm face and said.

The scene just now, Zhang Ling'er on the side could see it clearly, knowing that Mo Feiyu should be safe, so she smiled and turned around and went back to the martial arts hall.

Mo Feiyu, on the other hand, nodded slightly, and walked towards the pill shop in Qingsongfang City.

The two of them returned to the pill shop together, and Mo Feiyu said politely:

"Thank you!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said:

"Hmph, if it weren't for my young lady's orders, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you. Do you know that the Elder of Wanbaolou Keqing that your kid rejected is what many people dream of?"

Mo Feiyu smiled indifferently and said:

"I'm afraid that Daoyou has misunderstood something, I'm used to being alone, even if I am a prominent person, I will not be tempted. ”

The white-haired old man looked displeased, and turned around to leave.

"Then you're doing it for yourself!"

After speaking, he walked towards the outside of Qingsongfang City.

Mo Feiyu hurriedly spoke:

"Don't be in a hurry to leave, go to my pill shop for a cup of tea, so that I can chat and express my gratitude!"

The white-haired old man groaned slightly, and said:

"It's okay, that guy Chen Zhen has never suffered, I'm afraid he will come to you in person tonight to find trouble!"

Then, the white-haired old man followed Mo Feiyu to the pill shop, and the two of them sat down separately.

Under Mo Feiyu's instructions, Mo Qing'er brought the brewed spirit tea.

Taking this opportunity, Mo Feiyu also talked to the white-haired old man.

Through conversation, I learned that the white-haired old man's name was Cheng Pu, who was an outer gate elder of Wanbaolou, and was responsible for the security affairs of Wanbaolou in Qingniucheng.

After learning about the Chen family's affairs from Cheng Pu's mouth, Mo Feiyu finally felt that he had indeed done a bit reckless in killing Chen Wen.

It turned out that Chen Zhen, the head of the Chen family, was a person who would be avenged, Mo Feiyu had injured Chen Hao's subordinates before, and now he had killed Chen Wen in a duel, these two things alone were enough for Chen Zhen to kill him.

But fortunately, there is Wanbaolou shelter now, although it can't prevent the other party's actions behind the scenes, but on the bright side, the other party doesn't dare to do anything.

After only a stick of incense, there was a lot of noise outside the door of the pill shop, and the people of the Chen family really came.

Mo Feiyu frowned, and walked out of the pill shop with the white-haired old man.

At this time, the door of the pill shop was full of people, led by a gray-haired old man with a majestic face, it was Chen Zhen, the head of the Chen family.

Next to Chen Zhen, stood a handsome young man in his twenties, who was Chen Zhen's eldest son, Chen Ming, the eldest young master of the Chen family.

Seeing Mo Feiyu come out, Chen Ming couldn't help but snort coldly and said:

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come out, injure my family, and kill my brother Chen Wen, I will kill you today!"

Mo Feiyu did not show weakness, and snorted coldly:

"Four of your people beat me, and I was injured, and I deserved it. And Chen Wen, he was in a fair duel with me in the martial arts arena, and I was killed by mistake, what's the matter? Your Chen family can't afford to lose, do you want a group of people to beat me?"

Chen Ming's eyes were slightly cold, and he said:

"Hmph, you don't have to argue with your tongue. To kill you, I'm enough alone. ”

Mo Feiyu smiled slightly and said:

"Chen Ming, you killed my grandfather in a duel, and I wanted to kill you for revenge. However, if you want me to have a third-level duel with yours fifth-layer, I won't accept it!"

"You!" Chen Ming was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched.

"That's enough!" Chen Zhen on the side waved his hand and said:

"Little doll, even if you don't agree to fight with me, you will not be able to escape death, do you think you can beat our Chen family with your ability?"

Without waiting for Mo Feiyu to speak, Cheng Pu snorted coldly and said:

"Master Chen, you don't have to threaten Mo Daoyou, now our Wanbaolou will protect Mo Daoyou's safety, if someone wants to kill the Mo family boy, you must first ask me if Cheng Pu agrees!"

Cheng Pu's tone was slow but firm, with a bit of a strong feeling.

Before coming, Chen Zhen had already guessed that Wanbaolou wanted to protect Mo Feiyu, but when he heard Cheng Pu's words, he was still a little annoyed.

"Okay, Wanbaolou is preparing to be the enemy of my Chen family. Cheng Daoyou, don't forget, this is Qingniu City, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, your Excellency will not understand this truth!"

Seeing Chen Zhen's face, Cheng Pu showed a smug smile, and said not to be outdone:

"Chen Zhen, you don't have to threaten the old man, my old Cheng is not scared!"

Hearing this, the people of the Chen family suddenly became indignant, if their eyes could kill, I am afraid that Mo Feiyu and Cheng Pu would have died hundreds of times.

Seeing that everyone was angry, Mo Feiyu smiled and said:

"Hey, Wanbaolou just didn't let you kill me secretly, but didn't say that you wouldn't let you kill me openly! Chen Ming, now I'll give you a chance to kill me, how about it?"

The people of the Chen family suddenly looked at Mo Feiyu with puzzled expressions.

"Boy, if you have any tricks, just say it!" Chen Ming smiled slightly.

Mo Feiyu touched his chin, pretended to think, and said:

"If you want to kill me in a bright way, it's actually simple, Chen Ming, I want to challenge you in a month, a duel to the death, to give you a chance to kill me, do you dare to take it?"

"Boy, if you want to die, I can't protect you!" Cheng Pu said with a surprised expression.

Mo Feiyu smiled slightly, giving the other party a reassuring look.

"Okay, I promise you, in a month we will have a life-and-death duel in the martial arts arena. I'd like to see how strong you kid can be in a month's time. Chen Ming sneered and agreed.

Chen Zhen has always been cautious in doing things, and after listening to Chen Ming's words, he also nodded slightly, showing a hint of a smile, in his opinion, Mo Feiyu's move did not have the slightest chance of winning, he was just looking for death.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll send it away!" Seeing that the Chen family's father and son agreed, Mo Feiyu opened his mouth to drive people away.

After the Chen family left, Cheng Pu showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and said:

"Boy, if you are looking for death, why should you let Wanbaolou protect you, don't tell the old man, in just one month, you can break through to the fifth layer of qi refining?"

Feeling that the white-haired old man was genuinely thinking about himself, Mo Feiyu patted the other party's shoulder and said:

"I, Mo Feiyu, have never done things that I am not sure of, Cheng Daoyou can rest assured!"

Cheng Pu sighed helplessly, turned around and left the pill shop.