"Come ......"

As soon as he saw that he was defeated, Meng Xuanzhao immediately raised his voice and called someone to save him.

However, the opponent reacted very quickly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he punched again, and the surging spiritual power was released, directly covering his body, Xuan Zhao only shouted one word and was forcibly suppressed, so he had to retreat hard, intending to find an opportunity to sacrifice the flying sword, but he didn't think that when he stepped back, this person suddenly had a delicate smoking bottle in his hand, and sprayed it in his face.

For a while, he smelled a sweet fragrance, and Xuanzhao's head became dizzy.

"Hey, fight with Uncle, you're still far away!"

Fang Xing knew that Xuanzhao was not completely unconscious at this time, but he deliberately smiled coldly, reached out and took off his masked black scarf, stepped on Xuanzhao's chest, tore off a storage bag from his waist, opened it and saw that the stone spirit was lying in it well, and there were other messy good things, Deng Shi smiled proudly, and said to himself: "Fortunately, Liu Feng reported to me......"

As he spoke, he swept his gaze down, and seemed to find that Xuanzhao had not fainted, and stepped on his face again.

Xuan Zhao snorted and fainted, but before he fainted, he firmly remembered the name "Liu Feng".

After all, it was in the Daomen, Fang Xing didn't dare to stay for a long time, he pulled Xuanzhao's body and threw it into the bamboo forest, and he quickly slipped away, came to a secluded place, and changed back to his original appearance.

"There was a widow named Xiaohua in the village, she was beautiful and big-breasted, no one knocked on the door in the middle of the night, she beat me with a broom in her hand......"

The rest of the matter basically has nothing to do with him, and no one can guess him anyway.

This Meng Xuanzhao picked him, but he was also the lintel, Fang Xing swallowed the demon pill of the demon clam in the demon miasma mountain, and cultivated it as a great advance, and later, he stayed for a few days, hunted some second-order or third-order demon beasts, put away his inner pill, soaked it in wine as a spirit wine to drink, ate the meat of the demon beast all day long, drank the wine of the demon pill, and cultivated to improve again, only one line away from the triple peak of agility.

This Meng Xuanzhao only has a smart triple intermediate level of cultivation, plus Fang Xing has a cigarette bottle to help, how can he be an opponent?

Directly inside this door, he was impressed by the little robber.

After being in a coma for half an hour, Meng Xuanzhao woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he blinked his eyes, saw the surrounding environment clearly, slowly sounded what happened before he fell unconscious, hurriedly sat up, touched his body, the storage bag had long since disappeared, he only hated his itchy teeth, and with a punch of "bang", he smashed a purple bamboo next to him, and fell down with a bang, Meng Xuanzhao was angry and angry, and his eyes almost wanted to spew fire.

"Who is it? Who is it, who is it, who dares to rob me in the Daomen?"

Meng Xuanzhao is a real Daomen Second Ancestor level, and it is really the first time to eat such a deflated.

This weird feeling made him feel a little aggrieved in addition to anger......

That's the stone spirit that I just got here......

With Shi Jingsan, let his uncle help him raise his cultivation to the peak of the Triple Agility, and then ask an acquaintance in Qixia Valley to refine a Broken Rank Pill, and he was even sure to enter the inner gate within a month......

But now, without Shi Jingsan, everything has become empty talk!

"No, I must check, even with the help of my uncle's power, I have to find out that ......"

"Hmph, this man is tall and thin, using a smoke ......"

"Hmm, how is it so similar to the big thief who was said in the Dao Gate not long ago?"

Meng Xuanzhao thought for a while, and his eyes gradually narrowed: "Okay, it's probably you, it's just you who robbed those vegetable islands in the Daomen, and you even dare to rob me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find you......"

Slowly stood up, in the ghost-like purple bamboo forest, Meng Xuanzhao swore fiercely. "However, there are so many people outside the door, how can I find this person?...... Ah, yes, he thought I didn't faint at the time, and accidentally said the name Liu Feng, presumably that Liu Feng is his eyeliner, and if you find this Liu Feng, you will definitely be able to find him......"

Thinking like this, Meng Xuanzhao suppressed the anger in his heart and slowly walked towards the Fu Zhao Palace.

He had even already moved to kill at this time, so he decided to tell his uncle about it even if he scolded him.

At this time, Liu Feng was drinking with Hei San and others in a bamboo building near Qingxi Valley, and the two of them got acquainted with each other very interestingly, Liu Feng was an old disciple in the Daomen, although his cultivation was not high, but he was good at drilling camps, and he was fierce to the weak, but he knew how to please the strong very well, and it was precisely because of this that he got acquainted with Hou Qing, who showed amazing strength soon after entering the Daomen.

After being stabbed by Fang Xing, his injuries gradually healed, but he found that he still had not recovered his strength for a long time, the reason was that more than a dozen large tendons in his body were broken by Fang Xing, although he spent all his savings in the past few years, he had to exchange for the elixir, and if he was seriously treated, he would be better sooner or later, but it also made him hate Fang Xing very much, and even wanted to eat his flesh and skin.

In this way, when he learned from Qian Tong that Hou Qing planned to go out to hunt python clams, he excitedly gave Hou Qing an idea, that is, to use people as bait to fish and kill demon clams, but Hou Qing accepted this opinion very happily, and then Liu Feng came forward on behalf of Hou Qing and came to find Hei San, the disciple deacon of Qingxi Valley, and after such a secret discussion, the matter was settled.

Later, as soon as he was shun, Hou Qing took Fang away, presumably the little ghost would never have a chance to come back, and Hei San also benefited, Liu Feng took revenge again, and everyone was really happy, and even made friends.

"Count the days, Senior Brother Hou should come back too, right?"

Liu Feng took a sip of wine and said beautifully.

Hei San said: "It's almost the end of the day, presumably there was a delay on the road, with the strength of the senior brother, there should be no defense!"

Liu Feng sneered and said, "That little ghost must have become a demon dung now, hehe, when I think of this stubble, my heart feels like eating ginseng fruit, come on, come on, third senior brother Hei, I have to toast you again......"

Hei San laughed and said proudly: "Why is Senior Brother Liu so polite, are they all his own senior brothers, hehe, Senior Brother Hou is generous, I also thank you for introducing me to such a wonderful person, I hope he has completed the edict, cultivated to Dajin, and after entering the inner gate, he can still remember this little favor that you and my brother helped him, and take care of you and me for a ......."

Liu Feng laughed and said, "Senior Brother Hou is the most nostalgic for the old love, you can rest assured about this matter!"

Raising his glass and drinking the wine dry, Liu Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly at a person standing at the table who was trembling: "Pour wine!"

"Yes...... It's ......"

The man slowly approached and carefully picked up the jar and poured him wine.

This person was a fat man, but he saw that his face was blue and swollen, and he couldn't look like he was beaten. His arms trembled incessantly, and it seemed that he was also injured on his body, so that his arms were weak, and even the wine jar was unstable. Rao is desperately careful, the wine still spilled some, and it flowed down the table to Liu Feng's lap, and the fat Taoist's eyes instantly widened, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Bastard, did you deliberately spill your uncle's wine?"

Liu Feng suddenly jumped up, shook his hand and slapped the fat Taoist in the face.

The fat Taoist was directly knocked to the ground by this slap, his mouth was already broken, and his mouth was full of blood, but he didn't dare to cry out for pain at all, so he hurriedly turned over and knelt up, and kept kowtowing: "Senior Brother Liu spares his life, Senior Brother really didn't mean it......"

Liu Feng raised another foot and kicked the fat Taoist to the ground, then sat down and sneered: "Since you came to apologize, you have to have an apology, hmph, didn't you say that you can't stand up these days, I hope I can spare you?" It's very simple, this meal is well served, so that Senior Brother Ben is happy, so I will let you go, but if you want to make trouble, I guarantee that your life will be ten times more difficult......

"Senior Brother Liu's life, Senior Brother, I really don't dare......"

The fat Taoist fell directly to the ground and cried, looking extremely miserable.

"Fuck, what's howling?

Liu Feng let out a low snort, picked up a large bowl on the table and smashed it on the fat man's head.

The fat Taoist didn't dare to use his aura to resist, and immediately the blood that was smashed flowed for a long time, and the rotten chicken stewed in the sea bowl deducted his whole head.

"If you make the wrong friend, you will be punished, Lao Tzu will let you understand today that waste will never turn over!"

Liu Feng gritted his teeth and slammed the table: "Get up and pour wine!"

The fat Taoist shuddered, and the chicken on his head didn't bother to wipe it, so he jumped up and poured wine.

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