Chapter Eighty-Three: Seeking Survival
"Hehe, don't worry, that fellow Daoist is fine, a Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection cultivator who is less than thirty years old, what is his status in the family, presumably Brother Shi also knows that it is impossible to give up like this, let's take a look first. ”
"Besides, Huang Daoyou is nearby, he should be like us who would never have imagined that the patriarch of the dignified Liu family would be so disrespectful and openly attack a junior in the Qi refining period, just caught off guard, with Huang Daoyou's personality, he would never sit idly by and ignore this kind of thing!"
"That's just as well. ”
Hearing Ling Sexual Female Cultivator's explanation, Shi Feng and the old man surnamed Kun nodded at the same time, waving his hand to withdraw the spiritual weapon.
"Courage, mind, there is no shortage of the same, and the impromptu reaction is the best choice, but it is a good candidate. Female Cultivator Ling finally said meaningfully.
"Well, yes, this kid is really good!"
"Hehe, what's more, this kid's physical body is so strong, even if I am caught off guard when I am close to him, I will be discouraged, I just don't know what the real magic power is?"
Shi Feng and the old man surnamed Kun were also moved in their hearts, and they were greatly amazed by Hao Feng's performance. Afterwards, the three of them stopped talking and continued to look towards the square.
"Look for death!"
"Bold!"
"Junior, you dare?"
As soon as Hao Feng struck a blow, there were a few angry angry shouts in his ears, and then, the air not far away fluctuated, showing several figures, and slowly landed!
The middle-aged scribe led by him had a white face and beard, dressed in a pale gold robe, and was not angry and arrogant, obviously in a high position for a long time, but his eyes were slightly narrow, giving people a very gloomy feeling.
The other three people had faces like heavy jujubes, gray hair, and were dressed in gold and purple robes, and their eyes were shining brightly, and their momentum was majestic, and the coercion of the monks in the foundation building period was undoubtedly revealed.
Seeing that Qinghong was pinched by Hao Feng and blocked in front of him, the faces of several people changed slightly, and the middle-aged scribe pinched the law in his hand, and the red mang that attacked and killed Hao Feng suddenly slammed down, stopped less than a meter in front of Hao Feng, and the prototype appeared.
It is actually a three-foot-long Wu Hook spirit weapon, with a compelling spiritual power on it, and the red mangs are uncertain, which is breathtaking!
Looking at the spirit weapon that paused, Hao Feng's heart calmed down for a while, knowing that he was right, this Qinghong seemed to be quite valued in the Liu family, otherwise the middle-aged scribe would never stop attacking him.
Although there was no danger of his life for the time being, Hao Feng was also shocked, with his divine sense comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of foundation building, he could naturally sense the cultivation of these people, and they were all monks in the middle stage of foundation building.
Especially the middle-aged scribes, the spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies have reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building!
"Bloodthirsty Wu Hook!"
"The patriarch of the Liu family, the peak master in the middle stage of foundation building!"
Someone in the square recognized the spirit weapon and the identity of the middle-aged scribe, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.
"Liu Tianpeng!"
Feng Sheng's face was even more hideous and twisted, and he shouted through gritted teeth, he obviously hated these people to the extreme, and subconsciously wanted to urge the spirit weapon and lead Liuyunwei to come forward to besiege these people.
But suddenly I was shocked again, and I had to endure myself, and my face became more and more ugly.
"Nephew Fengxian, you are here! hehe, very good!"
The middle-aged scribe glanced at Feng Sheng and said lightly, as if he was really greeting his best friend's son and nephew, and he didn't care about Feng Sheng's expression that he wanted to swallow him alive.
"Hehe, secular martial arts, heavenly masters, Xiaoyou is really unexpected, the old man has no malice, just see the hunting heart, try it, Xiaoyou don't take it to heart. ”
After speaking, he no longer paid attention to Feng Sheng's reaction, turned his head and smiled, and then said to Hao Feng, as if everything just now had nothing to do with him.
Hao Feng's pupils shrank, and his heart became more vigilant, this middle-aged scribe not only cultivated amazingly, but the city government was also extraordinary, and if he was not careful, he would never recover!
Seeing this, the middle-aged scribe waved his hand and withdrew the spirit weapon in front of him to show his sincerity, revealing a harmless expression of humans and animals.
Indeed, as the female cultivator Ling said, Hao Feng also judged that it was not bad at all, although this Qinghong was only a monk in the Qi refining period, he had good spiritual root qualifications, and among the next generation of the Liu family, he was the most promising child in the foundation building period, and the city government was extremely deep, and he was also the nephew of the middle-aged scribe, and his status in the Liu family was far from being comparable to Qingfan and Qingfeng.
The middle-aged scribe has always regarded Qinghong as his successor and attaches great importance to it.
Now that Qinghong has fallen into the hands of Hao Feng, although he is furious in his heart, he is also a little jealous, and he is really afraid that Hao Feng will directly pinch off Qinghong's neck in anger.
In that case, it will be useless for him to break Hao Feng's body into ten thousand pieces.
"Looking ahead and looking backwards, you can't be soft-hearted!"
"Otherwise, if you are a peak monk in the middle stage of foundation building, why would you throw a rat bogey, and actually say a concession to a junior, it is simply a big joke!"
Qinghong fell into the hands of Hao Feng, which really caught the middle-aged scribe by surprise, although he was smiling, he was extremely annoyed in his heart, and inadvertently glanced at Qingfan and Qingfeng, who had just woken up and turned around, and his face was purple and blue.
At the beginning, he didn't care about the lives of these two people, no matter how weird Hao Feng's body method was, he would have already been under the bloodthirsty Wu hook!
The all-out attack of a peak monk in the middle stage of foundation building is not just a set of secular body methods that can escape!
Hao Feng also knows this.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life, taking advantage of the middle-aged scribe's slight scruples, he brazenly rushed into the children of the Liu family and captured Qinghong quickly.
After all, Qinghong's status is obviously much higher than those two, and with him as a bargaining chip, he must have a greater chance of survival.
Seeing that the middle-aged scribe would no longer continue to attack him, and would take the spirit weapon back in front of him, and the rest of the people had no intention of making a move, although Hao Feng remained silent, he was also relieved.
"It looks like I really stabbed the hornet's nest this time!"
In the face of the four mid-foundation building monks, no matter how confident Hao Feng was in himself, it was impossible not to be nervous, and he smiled bitterly in his heart!
After all, where is the realm of these people, none of them are opponents, whether they can escape from any of them is unknown, facing four people, ten deaths!
However, depending on the situation, these four people really care about Qinghong's life, which is a blessing in misfortune, otherwise, Hao Feng can only lead the water to the east, try to rush into the depths of the forest, and use the strategy of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf, taking advantage of the chaos to seek a glimmer of life!
In Hao Feng's mind, even if the few foundation building period monks in the shade of the forest didn't care about their life and death, whether it was a thousand women scattering flowers with thousands of spirit stones, or hundreds of high-grade elixirs flying around, they would definitely attract the attention of these people.
For such a long time, Hao Feng had already made the current elixir situation in Jiujiang County almost complete, not to mention the thousand-year-old elixir, even if it was three or hundreds of years old, it rarely appeared.
A few hundred high-grade elixirs are enough to make most monks turn their faces into enemies, and they can't afford to be greedy! Compared to those things, their own lives are probably worthless!
As long as they fight with the monks of the Liu family who have chased after them, they will have a chance to take advantage of it! At the very least, they will have the opportunity to activate the Wind Breaker Boat to escape!
I believe that the foundation building period monks of the Liu family will never lose a big thing because of a small thing, and they will not be so selfless, and after seeing so many high-level elixirs, someone will come to hunt down and kill them.
After all, anything that fits into your own storage bag is truly your own.
By the time they finished snatching the elixir and wanted to capture themselves to see if there would be any other gains, they must have already activated the Wind Breaker Boat and escaped from Liuyunfang City!
This plan to survive in death is not perfect, but it is the most effective method that Hao Feng can think of.
Although the consequences of exposing his net worth are extremely serious, life and death are just around the corner, and there is still a lot to take care of, and he can only take one step at a time.
As for being hunted down and killed by all the monks in the future, whether or not he can escape depends on his own luck! It is always much stronger than facing four mid-foundation building monks at present, life and death in an instant!
However, the situation is better than what you want, and this last step is not needed, as long as you make good use of the talisman of Qinghong, and threaten these people to let them leave.
Depending on the situation, you should be able to achieve what you want and get temporary security.
Although the Liu family will definitely not give up, after saving Qinghong, they will definitely send someone to chase them for life and death, and whether they can get out of danger safely is also between the two theories.
But it's still much better than exposing one's wealth and being hunted down by all the monks!
Moreover, Hao Feng didn't believe that for the sake of the battle of the will of some juniors, the Liu family could send all the foundation building period monks to hunt down and kill him, at most one or two, plus some Qi refining period monks.
In this way, as long as he is safe, he hides and slowly escapes towards other county capitals, if nothing happens, the Liu family may not be able to do anything to himself.
As soon as he thought of this, Hao Feng's heart was settled, and the hand holding Qinghong's neck also had spiritual power appearing, which led to it, and said calmly: "The juniors will never dare to offend the Liu family, the previous things are all because those two Taoist friends want to hurt the juniors' beast pets for no reason, and the juniors have no choice but to stop it slightly, and if they offend, please forgive a few seniors!"
Hao Feng said and looked at Qingfan and Qingfeng, who had already come to their senses, making the two of them resentful and humiliated!
"Oh, I see!"
"Haha, it seems that I misunderstood Xiaoyou just now, Xiaoyou is not strange, these two old men will be severely punished after they go back!
The middle-aged scribe looked at Hao Feng's indifferent expression, although his heart was full of anger, he pretended to suddenly realize, and said with a smile.
He had already seen that Hao Feng not only had an extremely strange body, but also had an incredible physical strength, even if he didn't use any mana, while killing him with one blow, he could easily pull Qinghong to the funeral with just his subconscious inertial movements.
What's more, Hao Feng not only pinched Qinghong's neck with a blue light flashing on his hand, and his mana was uncertain, but a low-level flying sword magic weapon with cold light also appeared on his other hand, which lightly resisted Qinghong's heart, full of threat!