Shopkeeper Zhou was suddenly coerced by Hou Qi's subordinates, and the whole person trembled with fright like chaff. With a helpless face, he pleaded with Hou Qi: "Seventh Master, Seventh Master! The little one knows that he is wrong! I will never sell this black grass tea in the future! I beg you to let go of the little one this time!" Speaking of earnestness, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Hou Qiyi heard that Shopkeeper Zhou said that he would not sell this tea, and the ghost idea in his heart turned and came up with a plan, signaled his subordinates to let go of Shopkeeper Zhou, calmed down and said quietly: "Shopkeeper Zhou, it's good that you don't sell this tea, but I am like this now, I can't just forget it!"

Shopkeeper Zhou had mixed up all the way on the scene, and he had seen a lot of such things, so he immediately understood what Hou Qi meant, beckoned to Zuo Tianyou, and ordered: "Quickly burn this tea, so as not to harm others in the future." ”

Zuo Tianyou heard that he was going to burn the whole box of black grass, and he felt a little sorry, but there was no way, the shopkeeper had already said, so he had to run behind the account and take the black grass to the backyard.

In fact, at the same time that Zuo Tianyou went to the backyard to burn the black grass with pity, there was another person who was already angry and murderous, this person was not someone else, it was another street fighter who was left cold, Bufeng!

You must know that Bufeng has cultivated so fast in the past few years, and most of the credit comes from the well water and black grass tea in the Linxian Inn.

I think that at the beginning, when Bu Feng had just cultivated to the second level of Qi refining, he obviously felt that his cultivation had begun to stagnate. No matter how hard he cultivated every day, how many levels of spirit stone he absorbed, the true qi in his body was as difficult to control as a wild horse.

If you can't control the true qi in your body, your muscles and veins will be harmed. Although Bu Feng knows in his heart, he can upgrade his heart, often because his heart is too hot, and his true qi wanders indiscriminately, which makes his whole body hurt.

Until one day, he walked to the Linxian Inn, and the shopkeeper Zhou warmly served him a cup of black grass tea, and everything began to change. Although this is a bit like an advertising slogan on a rotten street, the effect of the black grass tea of the shopkeeper Zhou in helping cultivators is really not covered!

The first time he had a bowl of tea, Bu Feng obviously felt refreshed, and when he practiced that night, he obviously felt that his true qi was no longer wandering at will, and his muscles and bones were much stronger.

Since then, Bu Feng has never been able to do without this magical black grass tea, and he always has to order a bowl in the inn every three or five times.

It was precisely by virtue of the advantage of being close to the water that Bu Feng had greatly increased his cultivation in just two or three years, and he had quickly practiced to the fourth level of qi refining, and the joy in his heart was by no means known to outsiders.

Today, Hou Qi ran to his territory to spread wildness, and even tried to destroy the black grass of the inn in vain, Bu Feng's eyes were already full of anger, and a murderous intent arose!

Here, Hou Qi looked at the shopkeeper Zhou who was really going to burn the black grass, and couldn't help but feel a bad breath in his heart, thinking that although my dantian was completely destroyed, you don't want to use this fairy grass to improve half of your strength!

Hou Qi was exhausted at this time, with bursts of severe pain in his body, helping his two subordinates to drive away, and before he reached the door, he heard a gust of wind behind him, and he carried Bufeng's deepest skill with a commanding palm, and hit Hou Qi's back hard.

Hou Qi immediately spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground.

Before several of his men could react, they were also swept to the ground with one leg and one leg.

Zhang Xiaopang was originally escorted out by two people, but now he was swept on his leg and lay on the ground, in pain.

Zuo Tianyou saw that Bu Feng had exerted force in his hand, and secretly screamed in his heart, before he could let Zhang Xiaopang dodge, the speed of the leg sweeping skill had already put down everyone. Zuo Tianyou couldn't help but secretly admire Bufeng's strong skills, it was really terrifying!

Zuo Tianyou ran to Zhang Xiaopang to take a look, fortunately, he was angry! Quickly helped him up and hid under the pillars of the inn, ready to move at the right time.

At this time, a group of spectators gathered on the street at the entrance of the inn, and when they saw Bufeng's skills, a few of them shouted loudly! There were also a few people who recognized that it was Hou Qi on Wuli Street who was lying on the ground and only had the share of being angry, and they all talked in low voices, and one probably had been bullied by Hou Qi and opened his throat and shouted: "Good fight!

Zuo Tianyou looked at it, this clearly showed a posture of "the wall is down and everyone pushes it", and thought to himself, Hou Qi is not a man who accumulates virtue on weekdays, but now that he is in trouble, not only does no one help, but he applauds. Alas, how sad!

Zhang Xiaopang easily escaped from the clutches of the devil and picked up a small life, seeing that Zuo Tianyou didn't say that he was happy for himself, where did he shake his head and sigh, and said depressedly: "Seeing that I wasn't kicked to death, you are so unhappy?"

Zuo Tianyou felt that Zhang Xiaopang was a little too nonsensical, so he turned his head angrily and scolded: "Do you know what's going on, are you!

Zhang Xiaopang pursed his lips angrily, and was about to speak. Zuo Tianyou frowned and shouted, "Shut up, didn't you see that kid from Bufeng come out!"

As soon as Zuo Tianyou's words fell, Bu Feng paced steadily to the middle of the street, looking at Hou Qi who was about to choke on the ground, without a trace of expression on his face.

Although Zhang Xiaopang had just experienced life and death, he couldn't fully adapt to this kind of murderous plot, and asked with some concern: "Does this Feng Sanye really plan to end up with this scoundrel?"

Zuo Tianyou nodded and said in a low voice: "Looking at Bufeng's posture now, Hou Qi will never end well." ”

When Zhang Xiaopang heard this, he asked nervously: "How dare he kill people in front of everyone?!"

Zuo Tianyou said a little impatiently: "Man, this is the world of cultivating immortals!Wake up quickly!" After speaking, he made a silent gesture to tell Zhang Xiaopang to shut up.

In fact, such a bloody and cruel reality was not what he wanted to see, but the current situation was beyond the control of the two of them or anyone present.

Now the only thing they can do is watch the show. The exclamation can only be left for later.

At this time, Hou Qi's throat was chaotic, he gasped suddenly, his eyes were as big as cowbells, and he opened his mouth to say something, but there was no tone for a long time, only two lips opened and closed there.

Zuo Tianyou was facing Hou Qi, and he clearly saw that Hou Qi's silent words were: "Bufeng, you are so despicable!"

Zuo Tianyou knew this sentence and Bu Feng could see it clearly, but Bu Feng was unmoved, "popped" to clean the dust on his hands, stomped on it, sneered, and turned around and walked into the darkness on the other side of the long street.

Several of Hou Qi's subordinates barely got up and dragged his body away, leaving a bright red trail in front of the door of the Linxian Inn.