"That's enough, the impact of your blow is enough to cause turmoil in Fengyun Tower, affect Fengyun Tower's business, so, stop."

A voice suddenly remembered, but it was an old bartender who had been standing silently in the corner who spoke.

With his words, the old bartender actually moved, and the next moment it had already appeared between Chen Feng and Ji Feng.

"Fuck off." How arrogant Ji Feng was, how could he stop because of an old man's words, and immediately he shouted.The move that attacked Chen Feng suddenly changed direction.Turned to attack the old bartender.

However, Chen Feng's face changed.Just now the old bartender had been sitting silently on the side.Extremely inconspicuous.Even Chen Feng didn't detect it.Now that the other party is coming out.Chen Feng's strong mental power suddenly noticed the difference.

The other party's mental strength is not weaker than his own in the slightest, and even higher than his own.

This had to make Chen Feng secretly stunned and jealous, his own spiritual power level, but he had already reached the late stage of Mahayana, and there were very few monks in the cultivation realm who could match him.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng suddenly withdrew his hand, his steps retreated, and he walked out of the battle circle.

For Chen Feng's performance, the old bartender's cloudy eyes flashed with appreciation.

I saw his thin palms swinging slowly, as if he was driving away the mosquitoes and flies buzzing around him.

However, Ji Feng's complexion changed greatly.

He only felt a strong force coming from the old bartender's hand, and there was no chance of resistance.Ji Feng flew out with a pale face.Like a piece of wood swept away by a flood.There was no feeling of struggle at all.

Ji Feng stood coldly after exiting for dozens of meters.

The old bartender seemed extremely reluctant to have any accidents in Fengyunlou.Ji Feng flew sideways all the way.He didn't even hit a table or chair.

"Who the hell are you?" Ji Feng's face was gloomy as water, and he shouted fiercely.

Although the strength shown by the old man is very strong, but as the eldest prince of Longmen, he is still not good.

"I'm just an old bartender in Fengyun Building.A few people drink in my Fengyun Building.Naturally popular.But.Dare to do it here.Naturally, you will inevitably bump into some tables and chairs or something.When the time comes.I'm afraid you can't afford to lose it." The old bartender's tone is vicissitudes, but it gives people a deep pressure.

"Joke, just a few tables and chairs, I can't afford to pay for it." Ji Feng smiled mockingly: "My Dragon Gate is above the cultivation realm, there is nothing."

As he spoke, Ji Feng suddenly made a move, and smashed a table beside him, and then shouted wildly: "Old fellow, do you see, I have broken a table, do you dare to let me accompany you?"

"Do you dare me to accompany me?" Seeing the invincible Ji Feng, Chen Feng couldn't help but pout: "This guy has no brains."

Since the other party dared to stand up and stop this fight, he was naturally not afraid of the identities of both sides, but Ji Feng was still arrogant.

"That's it, old guy, the eldest prince is the eldest prince of Longmen, he smashed you Fengyun Tower to give you face, do you dare to let him deserve it." The monks who stood on Ji Feng's side were also in a hurry.

"Alas, what a bunch of children who don't know how to respect the elderly." The old bartender sighed and said with regret, and then, his stiff body slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Feng: "What about you, will you accompany you?"

While speaking, the old bartender's eyes looked at the chapter where Chen Feng had just sat down without a trace.

There, a palm print was deeply imprinted on the table, and it was obviously the result of Chen Feng's angry slap on the table just now.

Chen Feng took a breath, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "You have to pay for breaking things.

While speaking, Chen Feng's hand flashed brightly, and the next moment a storage ring appeared, and he respectfully handed it to the old bartender: "Senior, there are 10,000 high-grade spirit stones inside, and the right should be regarded as compensation below."

"Is this Chen Feng a fool?" When Chen Feng spoke, everyone's faces changed, and even Tu Sheng's eyes when he looked at Chen Feng were extremely strange.

It's just a table, and it's worth a lot of money, can it be compared to 10,000 high-grade spirit stones?

10,000 top-grade spirit stones.You can already buy a high-grade spirit weapon with a fairly good quality.This wealth.Even Ji Feng, who is the eldest prince of Longmen, must pay attention to it.Not to mention these rising stars of Tianfall City.

Only Chang Ling's beautiful eyes looked at Chen Feng curiously, and he didn't know what was thinking in his little head.

The old bartender took the storage ring with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time: "Young man, he is young, and his understanding of kendo is so powerful, and he will definitely be a kendo king in the future."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chen Feng said respectfully, at this time, he felt more and more that this old bartender was extremely extraordinary.

The old bartender smiled, put Chen Feng aside, and then turned his head and looked at Ji Feng: "What about you?"

"I said, even if I pay it, you dare or." Ji Feng's eyes were deep, and his eyes were full of threat.

"Why not?" The old bartender squeezed out a smile on his old face and said, "Even if your elders from Longmen come, I still want them to compensate, not to mention you."

"Who are you?" Ji Feng's eyes lit up, and the old bartender's words made him feel uneasy.

The old bartender's old eyes flashed with a faint gaze: "Who am I, you don't deserve to know, who do you want to know, let your Shimen elders come and ask me."

As he spoke, the old bartender stretched out his hand and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth towards Ji Feng: "Compensation, otherwise you will have to walk out sideways."

"Presumptuous." Ji Feng was furious and shot angrily.

But I saw the old bartender smile coldly.Then.I didn't see any movement from him.Ji Feng flew out again.This time.He fell harder.All of a sudden, he lay on the ground and couldn't get up.The corners of his mouth were still vomiting blood.Obviously he was injured.

Chen Feng looked at the thin old man, his eyes were full of fear.

Just now, he felt it very clearly, this old man didn't use the slightest true element at all, and he relied on the strength of his body itself.

The strength of the flesh, a blow at will, and the cultivation is more than Chen Feng, and Ji Feng was seriously injured and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Chen Feng asked himself, if he was in Ji Feng's position, I am afraid that the ending would not be much better.

How terrible this old bartender must be.