Seeing that Feng Dong had won the battle, Feng Wuchen put his mind elsewhere, and couldn't help but think of the events of the previous days......

The day after Feng Wuchen took the house from Ling Qi, Ling Qi made a comeback to settle accounts with Feng Wuchen, and he was not the only one who came, and he also brought two people.

The most dangerous one of these two people is a young man with a mole face, this guy is very ugly, but his cultivation is very high, he has reached the fourth layer of the foundation building period, and he has reached the level where Feng Wuchen is powerless to resist.

The monk glanced at Feng Wuchen coldly, arrogantly and arrogantly humiliated the latter, and ordered the latter to compete with Ling Qi in the ring immediately, but this time he asked the latter to not win or lose, and he had to let Ling Qi "cut the bird with a sword" in public.

Otherwise, the monk didn't say anything, but he gave Feng Wuchen a cold smile that made Feng Wuchen shudder.

In the face of this unequal demand, of course Feng Wuchen will not easily agree, and he really can't do it if he is kind and groveling.

But at this time, it was lunch time, and the people in the Law Enforcement Hall were not there, he was afraid that this lester monk would suddenly be unfavorable to him, but he didn't dare to fight back strongly, so he had to lower his head and clench his teeth silently.

Naturally, the monk would not let Feng Wuchen remain silent like this, because as soon as the people from the Law Enforcement Hall came, he would only have to leave in the dust.

"Bastard, do you say yes or no?" his face glowed red, and his tone was full of contempt and disdain.

"No!" Feng Wuchen was forced to be anxious, and suddenly had courage, but as soon as he said it, he regretted it a little.

He hated both his cowardice and his recklessness in opening his mouth. It's contradictory.

He understands that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and he also knows that he should be patient at this time, because he has no chance of winning in front of such a powerful opponent. However, after all, he was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and it was when he was young and vigorous and strong, and he was forced to be in a hurry, and it was really unbearable.

As the saying goes, rabbits are in a hurry and need people!

As soon as the words came out, Feng Wuchen hated himself again and couldn't bear it. In this way, it is inevitable to be beaten, but what is more unacceptable than being beaten is humiliation. If this news gets out, how will he face everyone in the future?

However, at this point, he can only endure it.

"Good boy," said the monk with an angry laugh, "you two beat me hard, and if he dares to fight back, I will make him look good." ”

The monk was afraid that the people of the Law Enforcement Hall would be alarmed by the roar of the wind and dust, and immediately adopted a strategy of quick victory.

After Ling Qi and another Qi Refining Stage monk received the order, the two looked at each other and smiled, shaking their fists exaggeratedly to Feng Wuchen.

Regardless of their expressions or actions, the two of them did their best to express their ridicule and mockery of Feng Wuchen.

Faced with such humiliation again, Feng Wuchen immediately became angry, his fists were clenched, and he wanted to resist.

Before he could make any more moves, on the other side, the monk poured a basin of cold water on him.

I only heard the scab say coldly: "If you dare to sue today, hum, boy, I will come to greet you once a day in the future!"

Feng Wuchen's face was cold, but the spiritual power had not been transported to his fists for a long time, and he hesitated.

Now he feels so humiliated, helpless and lonely, and once again deeply feels the cruelty of life.

He hesitated, but the two who were going to hit him did not hesitate, and a fist wrapped in blue light and a fist wrapped in yellow light attacked his face door together.

He tried to dodge, but the monk held up a blue light and stared at him coldly. Obviously, as soon as he resisted or fled, the monk would use thunderous means.

Feng Wuchen accepted his fate in humiliation, and at this time he realized how powerless and pathetic he was, and he didn't dare to fight back even after being beaten.

He closed his eyes softly, looking down on himself himself......

After waiting for a while, the pair of huge fists still did not greet him, but two terrible screams reached his ears.

Feng Wuchen slowly and very nervously half-opened his eyes, and his eyelids were still fighting involuntarily. There was no one in front of him for a long time, only a warm little face, and the owner of this smiling face was Bai Shu.

Seeing Bai Shu, Feng Wuchen's heart suddenly warmed, his nose was sour, and tears rolled in his eyes uncontrollably, he didn't expect that Bai Shu, who was usually so shy and shy, would be so fearless in front of him.

Look at the two of them again, they had already held the fist they had just flaunted, moaning and rolling on the ground, but the fist with a mosy face was wrapped by a green palm, and the owner of that palm was Hou Tao.

"Who are you?" said the mole with some fear.

"Peachtree Club helmsman!" Hou Tao said triumphantly.

"Peachtree Society?" "The Peach Tree Society?" the mole looked puzzled, obviously unfamiliar with the name, and more likely the first time he heard of it, "What does that kid have to do with you?"

"His grandmother's, the relationship is big!" Hou Tao saw that the other party heard the Peach Tree Club's reaction like this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his tone became cold, "He is the helmsman of our Peach Tree Society, if you dare to find trouble with him, you will find trouble with our Peach Tree Club!"

At this time, Feng Wuchen felt for the first time that the name "Peach Tree Club" was so sacred, warm and lovely.

"What peach trees will, pear trees will!" Brother Rakzi said with some disdain.

He said proudly: "To tell you the truth, I am the deputy gang leader of 'Lan Shou Tang', Ling Shou!"

"Spirit beast, his grandmother, it turns out that you are not human, I said why haven't you spoken for so long!" Hou Tao laughed.

Bai Shu and Feng Wuchen couldn't help but laugh dumbly, Hou Tao really had a set of nicknames.

"You...... Ling is Lingyun's Ling, and Shou is the Shou of the birthday star!" The mole man's eyes widened angrily, and his face was red, "I want to compete with you in the ring!"

Although they had just fought each other, the mob could conclude that he couldn't deal with the kid in front of him before the people from the Law Enforcement Hall arrived.

"Okay!" As he spoke, the green light flashed in Hou Tao's hand, which directly shook Ling Shou, and turned back to Bai Shu and the others: "Let's go, I'll take you to watch a good show!"

......

In the ring, Ling Shou slapped the storage bag, and a dazzling magic weapon flew above his head, circling around him quickly in the air.

Looking closely, Feng Wuchen recognized that it was a water-attribute flying sword magic weapon, judging from the brilliance and coercion it exuded, this flying sword should be at least a second-order lower grade, and more likely a second-order middle grade.

Hou Tao didn't take out any magic weapons such as flying knives and flying swords-for-tat, but took a small green flag, a wood-attribute array flag, which was used for array.

Seeing those array flags, Feng Wuchen narrowed his eyes, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, he really didn't know that Hou Tao was still a formation master.

The fight began, and the flying sword shot towards Hou Tao with lightning speed.

Hou Tao didn't panic, and with a move of his right hand, seven small green flags floated symmetrically in the air around him.

Then, his right hand turned to the ground, stretched out his fingers and clicked more than a dozen times, and then made a downward gesture in the air, and the small flag suddenly rushed straight to the ground, and the moment it touched the ground, the green light flashed into the ground.

As soon as he finished doing all this, the flying sword dragged a long blue light tail and screamed in front of Hou Tao.

Judging from the speed and power of the flying sword, it seems that cutting Hou Tao is as simple as cutting tofu.

In the face of impending death, Hou Tao still didn't have any panic, nor did he make any big moves, just easily and quickly popped some green light around him.

Feng Wuchen was not as calm and confident as Hou Tao, and when he saw the flying sword getting closer and closer to Hou Tao, his heart rose to his throat, as if he was about to jump out of his mouth.

Bai Shu patted Feng Wuchen lightly, gave him a relaxed smile, and signaled Feng Wuchen not to be nervous. It seems that this white book is very reassuring to Hou Tao.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to give Hou Tao a cool breath, the light around Hou Tao suddenly flashed green, forming a green light cover, completely enveloping him in it.

"Bang".

The galloping flying sword shot above the light mask, and the sound shook all over the field, making people's scalps tingle and goosebumps all over their bodies. At the same time, layers of air waves were stirred, and the wind and dust were blown a little crookedly, and I couldn't open my eyes.

This kind of power made Feng Wuchen's heart startled, and he couldn't help but worry about Hou Tao, the latter's mask didn't look very good, could this kind of impact be withstanding?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuchen subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly struggled to open his eyes.

The sight in front of him made him secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Instead of piercing the light mask, the flying sword ricocheted off.

It's just that the light mask is not nothing, and it sways at the moment when the flying sword is bounced off, like a candle in the wind, and it seems that it will be annihilated at any time.

However, Hou Tao didn't care at all, only to see him leisurely change a few handprints, and the mask immediately became intact.

Ling Shou originally planned to "take advantage of his illness to kill him", but "his" illness was cured for no reason.

Ling Shou's eyes widened, his gaze was uncertain, and his hands slowed down unconsciously.

"This, this formation is...... It's a second-order middle grade, right?" Feng Wuchen asked Bai Shu in some surprise.

Bai Shu nodded with a smile on his face.

Ling Shou still didn't give up, gritted his teeth, and urged the flying sword to launch a fierce attack on the light mask, attacking for a long time, but the result was still the same, and no progress was made at all.

At the same time as Ling Shou launched his attack, Hou Tao was not idle, he popped out some small flags towards the four corners of the ring with a relaxed face.

After doing all this, Hou Tao had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "His grandmother, spirit beast, you should be tired too, right?

Ling Shou's face sank, and he was about to make a move, but he found that he had been surrounded by a green spherical light net in the center, and hundreds of light swords were condensed and formed on that light net......

"You...... Are you Hou Tao, I surrender ......."