Chapter 120: Unparalleled

Although because the grievance is too heavy, there is no ** back. But this kind of ending does not necessarily mean that it is not a good outcome. Outsiders don't bother, and the inhabitants continue to 'live' here, and they are happy.

Suddenly, there was a hoarse cheer, and no words could be heard, and there were no words. But this voice gave Du Feng a terrible headache. When I was a child, I read a book and said that I couldn't hear ghosts crying. Now it seems that not only the ghosts cry, but also the ghosts can't hear the voices!

Eventually, the cheers died down. Under everyone's expectation, a 'woman' came out, and the 'woman' was stunned, dancing on the central stage, and there was a burst of cheers from the audience. But this time, Du Feng didn't cover his ears, because his mind was all attracted by the woman!

Although he was veiled, Du Feng was sure that that person was An Yao!

Du Feng got up and was about to rush to the stage, but someone covered his mouth from behind and pulled him out. Du Feng wanted to struggle, but whether it was mortal power or immortal power, he was instantly suppressed by that person.

He was held hostage until he came to a cave in the ground. Only then did Du Feng recognize these two people.

"What are you doing, do you want to die?" the young man grabbed Du Feng's collar and roared, this person looked okay, but he had lost some weight. There is a two-inch scar at the corner of the eye. The servant behind him, dressed in a plain brown robe, kept looking at Du Feng and did not speak.

"Who are you, what do you mean by that?" Du Feng pulled the other party's hand away, straightened up, and touched the torn clothes. "In their eyes, you may be the master, but to me, you are nothing. ”

"Good, good. You don't care who I am, but you can't let you ruin my big things. The young man was still very angry, panting, and said viciously to Du Feng.

"I'm sorry, you have your big things, and I have my big things. I also advise you, don't spoil my big thing, otherwise, you can't afford the consequences. The corners of Du Feng's mouth rose, threatening, warning, no matter who you are, you are not qualified. Du Feng didn't want to say much to this kind of person, so he turned around and walked out.

"Stop him!" the young man gave an order, and the middle-aged man grabbed Du Feng. And Du Feng immediately couldn't move.

"What are you going to do! Don't blame me for being rude!" Du Feng's eyes showed a fierce light, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

"Hmph. You can't even beat me, how can you go to the old pavilion master to snatch people?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and let go of the hand that grabbed Du Feng. He knew that Du Feng was a smart man.

Sure enough, Du Feng had no intention of leaving. This person is right, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body that I see now should be in the early stage of foundation building. If there is still an existence there that makes him jealous, he can't grab it by himself.

"Let's talk?" said the middle-aged man. He still intends to cooperate with Du Feng, although Du Feng's cultivation is only five layers of condensation, but his mind will not be low. With a smart friend, things are much easier. Even if you can't be a friend, you can't be an enemy.

"Okay, let's talk about it. How do you talk about it?" Du Feng loosened the strings on his body, tilted his head, and found a stool to sit down. Talking about it is the best result now, and besides, Du Feng came late. They should know more, and talking about it is exactly what Du Feng wants. Since the other party proposed it, Du Feng of course agreed.

"Being able to find it also proves that you know something. Since you want to talk to us, do you want to show some sincerity?"

"Haha, when you ask this, doesn't it seem even more insincere?"

An old treacherous and cunning, a goblin. They test each other, and neither of them will speak first.

"That's what Xiaoyou said. I am the same as Proton and I belong to the peerless faction, and my name is Fanzhong. The middle-aged man made an introduction to Du Feng in a fake way.

Du Feng is really speechless, this old fox is really sleek. Du Feng simply followed Fan Zhong's appearance, returned a salute, and said. "Du Feng, Jianmen. ”

"Sword Gate ....... After hearing this, Fan Zhong put his right hand on his cheek, thoughtful. Five years ago, he had visited Jianmen once on business, and he had never heard of such a person as Du Feng. It stands to reason that Du Feng will have some fame among the disciples of the Sword Sect. Could it be that this kind of disciple is already very ordinary in the Sword Sect now?

"Well, I said. That proton brother. You're still gasping. Du Feng saw that Fan Zhong was a little thoughtful, and did not reply again. I wanted to tease this little brother. But as soon as they spoke, the two covered their mouths and snickered.

"What's wrong?Is there a mistake?" Du Feng frowned, is there a problem with his words?

The young man snorted, "Cut, Sword Gate, this kind of small sect is not capable of setting up protons. ”

"Proton? Du Feng was even more puzzled, what did this person say?

"Proton is generally the name given inside the door. It is the sect that selects the most talented people among the disciples at all levels, and focuses on training. As a candidate for the elder or even the head of the family, he is the pride of the sky. Seeing that Du Feng was puzzled, Fan Zhong gave Du Feng a rough explanation. Theoretically, as long as the sect has some strength, it will set up protons. The Sword Sect can be regarded as a medium sect, but there is no proton, which is indeed a bit puzzling.

"Isn't it too confident? God doesn't have so many children. Du Feng pulled a long voice, he really didn't have a good impression of this proton, where did they get their confidence?

"You don't have to go into that. Fan Zhong did not refute Du Feng's words, nor did he agree with them. However, when I hear these words in the ears of different people, they have different meanings. A wise man speaks like this. Even if you think he has something to say, it doesn't mean anything.

"Then what do you call this proton?"

"Ziyou. ”

"What!......

Du Feng was taken aback by the name, but he was quickly suppressed by him. It should be that no one saw the subtle change in his expression. It won't have anything to do with Uncle Zichen, it's just a word generation, but the scorpion's name is clearly Zihao. No, no, it doesn't matter. Du Feng repeatedly persuaded himself in his heart.

"What's your big deal? Even if it's to keep me from sabotage. Du Feng spread out his hands, waiting for the two of them to say something.

"Okay, let's start with the teahouse you're interested in. There is a pavilion owner in the teahouse, who calls him 'second master'. This second master is not simple, he not only supports this teahouse, but also the entire town. It can be said that the whole town can show this appearance at night, and the resentful spirits in the town can survive here because of him. ”