In the small courtyard where the morning sun was shining and the smell of wine was overflowing, the sturdy middle-aged man was stunned when he saw the two large bags of silver ingots that the old man placed on the wooden table.

After a long time, the middle-aged man stammered a little: "Dad...... You...... Where...... So much silver?"

"The Feng family gave it!" the old man looked relieved.

Drunken Immortal Building, in a wine cellar with a complex smell.

A white fat man stared at the half-dead boy on the ground with a resentful expression.

"You did it, right?" Feng Shouren stood in front of Feng Wuchen's feet with a calm face.

"What...... Things?" said Feng Wuchen, moving his swollen lips.

At this time, Feng Wuchen still had the "Eye Barrier Talisman" made for him by the Wine Immortal on his body, and the Wine Fairy condensed the special eye barrier spell on the rune paper to refine it.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Wuchen is still full of injuries and dying.

"What's the matter, don't you know?" Feng Shouren half-squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Don't fill garlic here for Lao Tzu!"

"The two people you hate the most in the restaurant are Jiang Ergou and me! Now, Jiang Ergou is dead, and my beloved concubine is also dead...... Who are you if it's not you?" Feng Shouren's steel teeth rattled as he rattled like fried beans.

"How did they die?" Feng Wuchen rolled his bruised eyelids in surprise.

To be honest, Jiang Ergou's death was expected by Feng Wuchen, but he didn't expect that this dead fat man also poisoned his concubine!

"I killed!, but you killed you!" said Kazemorito, his voice like that of a furious beast.

"Why?" Feng Wuchen looked stunned.

"Why?" Wind Shouren pulled out a knife from his back.

The fat man suddenly sneered, "To tell you the truth, whether you did it or not, you have to die today!"

"Why?" Feng Wuchen looked frightened.

"Who let you offend someone who shouldn't be offended! And you waste boy is too hard, people can't wait for your head!" said the fat man.

"Aren't you afraid that the news of killing me will get out?" said Feng Wuchen tremblingly.

"Spread the word?" Feng Shouren sneered, "Everyone in the restaurant has been paid by me, and when they come back, they will be told that you kid accidentally knocked over the candlestick and burned the wine cellar with himself!"

As he spoke, Feng Shouren's face turned cold, and his hand raised his knife, only to see a cold light swept towards Feng Wuchen's neck.

In the flash of light, the figure in front of Feng Shouren not only disappeared at once, but also had a spear made of bamboo on his stomach.

Suddenly, the hairs on Feng Shouren's whole body stood up, and a shiny cold sweat appeared.

With a "click", the sharp bamboo tip snapped on Feng Shouren's round belly.

The elaborate blow did not see red, and Feng Wuchen was shocked and a little more disappointed at the same time.

I saw that the clothes on Feng Shouren's stomach were torn through a big hole, revealing a dense golden line, and Feng Wuchen immediately became a little more dignified.

Feng Shouren repeatedly confirmed that he was not injured, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice, glad that he wore an extra piece of gold silk armor to ensure that he was safe before he came out, otherwise his little life would have been left here.

Feng Shouren will be prepared in advance, not because he saw any flaws in Feng Wuchen's body early on, but because deep down he is still relatively scared of Feng Wuchen.

He will be dustless, firstly, because of the latter's background, the latter is a blood relative of the Feng family, and he used to be in the Feng family, which is above ten thousand people under one person. The second is because the latter's cold eyes that do not match his age can always make his heart beat involuntarily, and he always thinks that this little guy must not be a thing in the pool. The third is because the latter is really weird, and whenever he wants to humiliate him during the days when the latter is seriously injured, he will always be hurt inexplicably.

Anyway, it was precisely because of this "stunning" that Feng Shouren's life was saved!

Feng Wuchen casually took off the talisman attached to his back, revealing his true face, light and healthy, with a delicate face, and said: "There is even armor that a fat pig can wear!"

"You're really pretending!" Feng Shouren was furious, "Do you still have to pay the bill?"

"I never pay my bills!" Feng Wuchen said innocently, "I keep asking you what is the matter, you always talk nonsense, how can I admit it!"

sneered again: "If you say that it was the incident that made you cuckold, it was really me who contributed to it, and I fulfilled the pair of hard-working mandarin ducks who loved each other!"

"You ......"

Feng Shouren's eyes widened angrily, and the horror in his heart was quickly covered by shame and anger, and without thinking about it, he raised the big knife in his hand and made a move to "split Huashan", wanting to split the annoying guy in front of him in half in one fell swoop.

Feng Wuchen silently poured the spiritual power of the wood attribute into his feet, and his right foot slammed to the ground, not retreating, but advancing, and deceived Feng Shouren. At the same time, the metallic spiritual power immediately surged up to the fingertips, and there was a trace of silver that seemed to be there yet.

Seeing the opponent's sudden attack, Feng Shouren couldn't help but look shocked, the opponent's move that was not in common sense was obviously not what he expected.

However, Feng Shouren also had some knowledge, although he was shocked, he did not panic, he knew that his moves were old, and it was too late to put away the knife at this time, and he was afraid that Feng Wuchen would do something in his arms, so he hurriedly blocked his fan-like left hand in front of his chest.

Feng Wuchen was at a loss with both hands, his left hand was the first to point to Feng Shouren's palm, and his right hand suddenly made a "sinking fish and geese" on the latter's stomach.

Feng Wuchen's shot was completed in the middle of the rabbit's fall, which can not be described as unpleasant, not exquisite.

It's just that his opponent Feng Shouren not only didn't have any panic, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and his heart also became steady.

I saw that Feng Shouren's right wrist flicked, the long knife turned and cut inward, and at the same time, his left hand slammed hard, wanting to take the opportunity to grab Feng Wuchen's left hand and directly give him a cold heart.

The reason why Feng Shouren dared to use such unscrupulous tactics that only attacked but did not defend was not because he was too arrogant and domineering, but because of his trust in his identity and strength as an immortal cultivator.

Ordinary people dare to shake an immortal cultivator, isn't this looking for death?

"Ah......h

As soon as his palm made contact with the slender white fingers, Feng Shouren screamed, and his left hand immediately had a bloody hole that was breathable, and there was also an inch-deep wound on his stomach, and the blood was gushing.

Feng Shouren stared at Feng Wuchen in astonishment, the latter had already dodged to the outside of Zhangyu, and put on a starting hand that could be attacked, retreated, and defended, showing that he had a degree of attack and defense and was well-trained.

Feng Shouren suddenly felt a little more frightened in his heart, and stammered, "You...... ...... on you How can there be ...... Spiritual power?"

"Why can't I have spiritual powers?" said Feng Wuchen with interest.

The shopkeeper of the wind showed a heavy face, gritted his teeth and became ruthless, as if he was saying to Feng Wuchen, and as if he was emboldening himself: "Even if you have spiritual power, but judging from the spiritual power you release, it is only the cultivation of the first layer of the Qi refining period, no matter what, you will not escape death today!"

Before the words fell, Feng Shouren casually skimmed his hand, abandoned the steel knife in his hand, and made a gesture to follow Feng Wuchen to fight with his bare hands.

The reason why he suddenly gave up the knife was not because he didn't want to take advantage of the wind and dust for the sake of fairness. It's because he hasn't usually used a knife, and he feels that it's in the way when he uses it temporarily, so he hesitates to abandon the knife again and again.

After Feng Shouren abandoned the knife, he opened and closed his fists, and a faint yellow light flashed from the two fists. The sound of the wind breaking was everywhere, and the power was amazing, and the fat big fist had a very disproportionate flexibility for its size, which was really extraordinary.

Seeing that Feng Shouren had already used his spiritual power, the nerves in Feng Wuchen's whole body tensed, and his heart was pounding, as if he was beating a drum.

The reason why Feng Wuchen was so nervous was because Feng Shouren was not only a genuine immortal cultivator, but also possessed the cultivation of the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, which was even higher than his own cultivation!

To be honest, Feng Wuchen really didn't have much certainty of defeating Feng Shouren, if he hadn't been forced to be helpless, he wouldn't have had a hard fight with the latter at this time!

Now, it's useless to say anything, Feng Wuchen's mind changed sharply, and he decided to put a "dragon gate array" for Feng Shouren first.

I saw that he magnificently poured the metallic spiritual power into his right hand, but behind his back, he silently transferred the wood attribute spiritual power into his left hand.

After doing all this, the big fist of the wind shopkeeper also hit his eyes, and he didn't dodge or dodge and directly stretched out his right hand to block it.

The corners of Feng Shouren's mouth moved without a trace, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Thinking that this wind is dustless is really too self-sufficient, it is simply self-defeating!

After all, this hard fight is different from the last time, and the last time Feng Shouren didn't use all his strength because of a momentary negligence, which allowed Feng Wuchen to take advantage of the loophole and pick up the cheap. This time, Feng Shouren has already used all his strength, and Feng Wuchen's kid still has to fight hard, isn't this just hitting a stone with an egg!

However, just as the iron fists of the two sides were about to collide with Mai Mang, Feng Wuchen's right hand suddenly stopped, and his left hand, which came later, collided with Feng Shouren's fist first......