As soon as Fu Yu and the others entered the shop, Zhao Beifeng clapped his hands and followed: "These people are so bad!

Zhang Yue trembled all over, and said secretly: "What kind of person is this, how can one be more powerful than the other." "After thinking about it, it's right, with Fu Yu, how bad can it be.

Zhang Yue welcomed Fu Yu and the others into the quiet room, personally served tea, and then said: "Alas, I didn't expect the Spirit Pavilion to do this, I thought that everyone was under the protection of the sect, even if there was a conflict in business, it was also a competition based on management, I didn't expect them to come directly to the door." ”

The reason for the previous battle Fu Yu had already heard it in the crowd, and basically knew the ins and outs of the matter, and no longer asked the reason, and asked directly: "Do you know who is behind the Spirit Pavilion?"

Zhang Yue saw that Fu Yu didn't ask for any reason, and when he heard Fu Yu's words that he wanted to help him solve this matter, his heart warmed, and he hurriedly said: "This is not a secret, as long as everyone in Fang City knows it." The person behind the Spirit Pavilion is said to be a person who can speak in front of the sect master and the Supreme Elder, and it can be said that in this square city, it is a hand covering the sky, which is why the Spirit Pavilion is so unscrupulous. ”

Fu Yu didn't say who it was after listening to Zhang Yue's rambling for a long time, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "Just say the person's name, don't be so taboo!"

Zhang Yue said "Oh!", and said in a very solemn voice: "That person is the Inner Gate Zhuji Elder, Bai Mingwei, and Deacon Bai." This time, I'm afraid I will have to ask Brother Fu for help to see if I can deliver a message to the sect. ”

Fu Yu looked at Zhang Yue's very solemn face, his face was full of strangeness.

The person who made Zhang Yue extremely afraid was actually Bai Mingwei. Think about the white deacon, who almost lost his life because of his own foundation building. In the eyes of the sect bosses, there are characters who can be erased at will, and in this city, there is such a terrifying image.

In fact, Fu Yu really didn't know the influence of the Inner Gate Foundation Elders in the sect, there were nearly 100,000 sects, and there were only more than 200 Foundation Building Monks, and most of them were still unknown.

Only those who are in charge of the affairs of the sect are known to all. For ordinary people, these people can decide their life and death with a single word, and in this sect in the city, the impact is even greater, just by putting up a name, no one in the Spirit Pavilion dares to mess with them.

This is also because after Fu Yu entered the inner door, because of Xin Lao, the elders he came into contact with were all kind and angry, deliberately currying favor, and no one had ever been presumptuous in front of him. After building the foundation, everyone knows that he has a great future, and it is impossible to put a shelf in front of him. So Fu Yu never felt how powerful these people were.

Seeing Zhang Yue like that, knowing that he was also doing things for himself and offended the Spirit Pavilion, Fu Yu was about to take out the messenger and prepare to greet Deacon Bai.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise!

Boom!

It seems that the door of the shop has been smashed.

Fu Yu's divine sense unfolded, and sure enough, a group of soap-clothed people surrounded a young man in his twenties, and the young man was shouting: "Who dares to provoke my Spirit Pavilion, quickly bring people out to die!"

Several soap-clothed men were smashing things in Guangyuan's shop.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yue's face changed, and he wanted to rush out, Fu Yu raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Don't worry, let this kid go to the event." ”

When Zhao Beifeng heard this, he laughed: "It's still Fu Yu who knows my heart, look at me!"

With a flicker, he already appeared at the door of the shop, Zhao Beifeng took two steps with his hands behind his back, and said, "That grandson is looking for grandpa, come and kneel down, there is a reward!"

One of the soap-clothed men pointed at Zhao Beifeng and said, "It's this person, it's he who beat Dong Da's shopkeeper and brothers!"

The group of soap-clothed people was about to rush forward.

The young man stared at Zhao Beifeng with both eyes, suddenly looked abrupt, waved his hand to stop the soap-clothed man, and arched his hands: "Junior Bai Xiaomo! I have seen this senior, I don't know what the relationship between the senior and this Guangyuan shop?"

Zhao Beifeng saw that Xiu Wei was seen through by that Bai Xiaomo, and knew that he couldn't fight, so he couldn't help but be very annoyed: "What kind of person are you, this kid, I want to repair this group of people, flash to the side." ”

Bai Xiaomo hurriedly said: "These people are all from my Spirit Pavilion, if they make my predecessors unhappy, I will definitely punish them heavily if I bring them back!"

Zhao Beifeng said: "I don't need to trouble you, I'll do it myself!" As soon as the words fell, he flew forward and grabbed a big man in soap and slapped him.

With a wave of his palm, he knocked the big man to the side, and then pounced on the other person, shouting: "Call you cheap, tell you to smash the door!"

Seeing that Zhao Beifeng didn't pay attention to him at all, Bai Xiaomo beat those soap-clothed men to the ground, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Stop, my Spirit Pavilion also has a foundation building monk, don't go too far!"

Zhao Beifeng was fighting happily, and when he heard him rambling on the side, he directly slapped Bai Xiaomo with one palm, and Bai Xiaomo was just a ninth-layer cultivation of condensation, so he dared to take the move, and ran away reflexively.

Zhao Beifeng laughed, didn't chase after him, and slapped a soap-clothed man on the body again.

That Bai Xiaomo was angry, he didn't expect to come to his own shop once today, and he heard that most of the business was robbed by the small Guangyuan shop, and immediately decided to find a reason to destroy the Guangyuan shop.

There happened to be a medicine picker who came to sell elixir, so he arranged such a scene, and he thought it would be foolproof, but he didn't know that after a while, the shopkeeper Dong fled back with a group of brothers in embarrassment.

was angry in his heart, and decided to personally lead someone to kill him, but he met this unreasonable Zhao Beifeng.

Bai Xiaomo's face was hideous, and he said fiercely: "When I invite my grandfather, see how rampant you are!"

took out the messenger and sent a message to his grandfather, Bai Mingwei Bai, Deacon, saying that he was chased and beaten in Fang City, and the people in the Spirit Pavilion were also hunted down.

When Bai Mingwei received the message, he was immediately furious, no one gave him any face, and he chased and beat his grandson, chased and killed the people in the Spirit Pavilion, and immediately rushed from the sect.

The Zhuji monk started to retreat with all his might, and in a moment Bai Mingwei rushed to Fang City, and when he arrived, Zhao Beifeng had already put more than twenty soap-clothed men to the ground, and was about to return to the Guangyuan shop.

Looking at the soap-clothed man in one place, as well as the trembling grandson hiding on the side, Bai Mingwei was also a little angry, and when he saw Zhao Beifeng, he recognized him, Zhao Beifeng only reported to him a month ago to build the foundation, Bai Mingwei was still very impressed.

"It turned out to be Elder Zhao, I don't know how my Spirit Pavilion provoked Your Excellency!" Bai Mingwei still has more real power in the sect, although everyone is more polite to each other, but it doesn't mean that they have to back down if they provoke themselves.

When this tone is spoken, it is extremely unpleasant.

If Zhao Beifeng doesn't give himself an explanation, then he might as well stretch out his hand to teach him a lesson, although he has no future in cultivation, he is also a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, which is much stronger than Zhao Beifeng who has just built a foundation.

Of course, Zhao Beifeng knew Bai Mingwei, and he also sneered: "It turns out that the real owner of the Spirit Pavilion is here, just right, and he is about to pay for the smashed things!"

The two of them didn't talk speculatively, the atmosphere became more and more stiff, Fu Yu knew that if he didn't go out again, the two of them were afraid that they would really fight.

In a flash, Fu Yu walked out of the Guangyuan shop and said loudly: "Deacon Bai came so quickly, I was about to deliver a message to you, you arrived, then don't bother!"

Bai Mingwei, who was about to make a move, suddenly heard this voice, and his heart couldn't help but tremble, Fu Yu's voice was unforgettable.

Suddenly turned around, and saw Fu Yu walking out of the Guangyuan shop, and secretly shouted in his heart: "It's not good, is Fu Yu behind the Guangyuan shop." ”

Bai Mingwei's face immediately piled up a modest smile, and the smile was indescribably gentle: "Haha, it turned out to be Elder Fu, I heard that Elder Fu is in retreat and alchemy, I don't know when I came out, if I knew that you were out of the customs, I should have visited Thunder Peak a long time ago!"

Then he was shocked: "You! are actually in the middle stage of foundation building!"

No wonder the sect master and the sect master attach so much importance to Fu Yu, it is really extraordinary. Suddenly thinking that this person came out of the Guangyuan shop, the cold sweat on his body immediately flowed down in bursts.

I couldn't help but secretly curse my idiot grandson and the stupid shopkeeper Dong Da for provoking Fu Yu.

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