Chayu County, the original courtyard of the fan.

"This, how is this good, Yuan Cheng's demon is back, I can't resist it no matter what!"

Qi Feng is the one who suggested taking Gao Lao Zhuang to blackmail Yuan Cheng on the Songzhou battlefield, he is the eldest son of Qi Fan, and he is a great cultivator, which is equivalent to the late stage of Qi training.

With this kind of strength, maybe when Yuan Cheng once stepped here, he could easily pinch Yuan Cheng to death.

However, after seeing Yuan Cheng's fury on the battlefield of Songzhou, Qi Feng did not have the courage to confront Yuan Cheng head-on again, and only thought of killing Yuan Cheng with the help of other people's hands.

It's a pity that he was very unlucky, they took it in the second year of high school, but before they set off, Uszang was defeated, and the most important thing was that Hong Duoshan, who supported his plan, died, leaving his poisonous plan stillborn.

originally thought that if Yuan Cheng went to the imperial capital, he would be disgusted with the remoteness and backwardness of Gao Laozhuang, so he arrogantly occupied all the fields and farms of Gao Laozhuang and lived a chic life.

It's a pity that his happy days are coming to an end, because that demonic figure is back!

"Qi Gongzi, the county invites you to go to the county government to discuss matters!"

At the critical moment, a nervous voice came from outside, as if he knew that Qi Feng was in a bad mood at this time, lest he be unlucky and invite the disaster of killing.

Hearing this, Qi Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said:

"Hurry, prepare the sedan chair, I want to go to the county office!"

Hearing this, the person who reported it quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went down to prepare the sedan car, he had long heard that this strange peak was even more tyrannical than the strange and miraculous in the past, God knows when he would suddenly lose his temper?

And at this time, in the county government.

Here, many masters and gentlemen sat together, and in the stars and moons, there was a man wearing a silk robe, this person was dressed a little casually, his sleeves were rolled up high, and his trouser legs were also one high and one low.

On his face, his beard was scattered, and there was only a wooden hairpin on the top of his head that restrained the thick hair at will.

Of course, if you see that he is now using both hands together, frantically eating a leg of mutton, eating greasy face, beard, silk and brocade robe, everywhere, maybe he will not feel that his clothes are too messy.

Despite this, everyone still hides their inner disgust, and constantly flatters Ah Yu through the charming women who serve around them, praising them as heroes of the world, rare in the world, for the country and the people, broad-minded, and it can be said that the sky is falling, and the ground is surging golden lotus.

And the county Zun Duoji sitting above also smiled at the corner of his mouth, and waited for the man to finish taking a bite and raising the wine bowl, then he raised the wine glass and said:

"Come, in order to investigate tens of thousands of people, uphold justice, and eradicate evil demons, we will salute the heroes of the clay pot!"

"Yes, a cup of Tao Hero!"

Seeing that everyone raised their glasses and looked eager, the clay pot also felt very comfortable, put down the leg of mutton in his hand, wiped his hands on his chest, and said:

"Don't worry, no matter how powerful that Yuan Cheng is, in front of a certain Nine Heavens Xuanluo Array, it is not worth mentioning, just let him come and go!"

Hearing the promise of the clay pot, everyone was more relieved, just eat and drink, originally only to entertain the clay pot of the wine banquet, now became a carnival celebration banquet for everyone.

By the time Qifeng arrived, there were already a lot of drunk, unconscious, and messy cups and plates.

Fortunately, the county Zun Dorjee, who is a little drunk, can still speak clearly.

Knowing that the clay pot of the mountain and wild man in front of him has mastered a formation that is suitable for the time, place and people, and only by relying on the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, he can arrange a formation that even Yuan Ying is helpless, Qifeng is naturally overjoyed.

But when he found that everyone complimented this earthen hat, Qi Feng couldn't be happy, so he went straight to the side to drink alcohol.

Seeing this, Duo Ji shook his head, if Qifeng had Qifeng's strength, or his qualifications, he could do his best, but unfortunately, this Qifeng was obviously much weaker than his father, and there was a clay pot at this time, and it was not worth spending energy on Qifeng.

Moreover, Qi Feng was the one who offended Yuan Cheng ruthlessly, and it didn't do him any good to get too close to him.

Of course, another unhappy person is Tsering, this person was originally a thousand households in Chayu, and he also served as a county lieutenant, but since Qifeng's arrival, his command force and the range of friends have shrunk a lot.

And this clay pot has been here for a shorter time, but he has already taken over the post of county lieutenant, and now he has become a thousand households working under the clay pot, which should actually be called a hundred households.

This night, everyone has their own thoughts, but they also have a good time with the host and guests, and leave the table drunk.

"Qifeng, Duoji, come out and die!"

In the early morning, many people were still asleep, and a thunderous sound sounded in the sky over Chayu County, shaking countless house tiles.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and in an instant, the entire Chayu County was in a panic, and countless people ran onto the street before they had time to get dressed, to check the source of the sound.

And when people approached the Bailongjiang River, they found that there was a person standing on the top of the sentry box on the opposite side of the bridge, this person was not tall, but his expression was cold, his eyes were cold, and his green shirt and robe were windless and automatic, and he was very powerful.

"Oh my God, who is this, have you come to Chayu County to seek revenge?"

"Qi Feng, isn't that the eldest son of Qi Fan Keqing, who did he offend?"

"Dorjee, could it be the county lord?"

Everyone was talking, and a group of imposing monks soon rushed out from around the county office, all gathered at the bridgehead, and looked at the young man in green shirts from a distance.

"Is the rumor true, what a brat?"

"It's hard to imagine that this is the cultivation of a half-grown teenager!"

No matter what the people around him said, Dorjee ignored it, but smiled at the clay pot, and said to Qifeng and Tsering Wangdui next to him:

"In a while, all the monks and soldiers will listen to Tao Keqing's arrangement, and there must be no mistakes!"

The clay pot was originally looking at Yuan Cheng on the other side, and it was the first time he had seen such a small monk, and he was still a fierce and powerful existence.

After explaining everything, Dorjee came out surrounded by monks such as Tsering and Qifeng, took a few steps forward, looked at Yuan Cheng opposite, and said in a loud voice:

"Yuan Cheng, you traitor, you demon, slaughter the beloved son of Fuzun, slaughter the innocent warriors of Usizang, you will go to hell!"

As soon as Dorjee's words came out, the anger of many people who didn't know the truth was ignited in an instant, but I didn't expect that the kid on the other side who didn't look big was so vicious, and helped outsiders to deal with them, and now he came to seek revenge, is this to be killed quickly?

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Hearing the surrounding vibrations and shouts, Dorjee was very proud, these fools were very obedient, they didn't need to know the development of the whole thing, they just needed to know that the result was that Yuan Cheng was a traitor, and he had the intention of killing.

"Kill him!"

Seeing that the crowd was getting more and more angry, Dorjee nodded secretly and looked at the clay pot, which was also nodding, that is, he took out an old compass and began to arrange it on the spot.

This Chayu County has been defended against the invasion of demon beasts before, there is a defensive formation base, the pottery pot is good at the mountain and people as the base of the formation, so at this time tens of thousands of people are ready-made, and soon the formation of the pottery pot is surging under the agitation of many excited emotions, and soon a huge fiery red air cover is to cover the entire inner city of Chayu.

"Haha, don't worry, this Chayu City deity has already invited the formation master to set up a formation for protection, even the Yuanying master can't easily come in, don't worry!"

Hearing this, everyone was immediately relieved, and scolded Yuan Cheng even more vigorously.

Seeing the fiery red gas cover, Yuan Cheng was a little surprised, this Duoji still has some means, but is that all?

Then try the taste of being slapped in the face!

So, Yuan Cheng ran "Splitting Mountain Palm" and slapped his palm on the fiery red gas mask.

Boom!

With a loud thunder roar, I saw that the air hood rippled in water, and under such impact, the air mask seemed to be vulnerable, shaking, and seemed to collapse at any time.

Such a scene made Dorjee, who was still boasting a second ago, instantly change color, and his face was as uncomfortable as eating.

The clay pot was obviously also surprised, and he hurriedly strengthened it, trying to confront Yuan Cheng.

It's a pity that Yuan Cheng didn't waste time with him at all, and slapped his palms one by one.

Bang! Bang!

After three palms, there were already many cracks in the air hood, but with the best efforts of the clay pot, it finally persevered.

Seeing this, the explosion in the city was even more powerful, but I didn't notice that many monks and soldiers in the city had strange pale faces.

"Isn't that enough, then try this palm!"

Before the words fell, Yuan Cheng flew over the bridgehead and slammed his palm on the air cover, silent, like rain beating on the window.

"Haha, sure enough, Yuan Cheng is also poor in donkey skills, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, donkey skills are poor......"

Hiss~hiss~hiss~

Before he could finish speaking, a small crack suddenly appeared in the fiery red gas shield, which then expanded, and finally cracked straight open.

Whoa!

At that moment, most of the monks spurted blood and retreated, and more soldiers fainted directly and unsupportably, mourning countless times, and the scene was a fiasco!

Watching Yuan Cheng move forward step by step, Dorjee and Tsering all showed fear on their faces, and retreated again and again, but they still couldn't get rid of Yuan Cheng's rapid approach, and then flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Dorjee, Yuan Cheng smiled coldly and said:

"Is this the confidence of your arrogance?"