With the collapse of the cultivation cave, Feng Qingyang had no choice but to escape from it.

People are not yet awake but they hear a noise around them.

I saw countless monks who looked like managers looking at themselves unkindly, and their eyes were resentful like deep resentments.

Even if they wanted to break through the sky, they couldn't imagine that such an abundant yin qi would actually be absorbed by Feng Qingyang alone.

I saw that his red hair was like blood, and his eyes were shining and breathtaking.

"Red Devils...... It's the Red Devil!" I don't know who shouted in the crowd, only to see the managers who had not been kind to their eyes retreat one after another, looking at the wind in horror.

"The Red Devils?"

"Could it be me?" his mind moved, and he suddenly understood the matter.

It turned out that his fame in Guiyuan City had been completely launched, the first time he was evenly matched with the Heavenly Demon Prince, and the second time he killed five monks in the early stage of foundation building on the street to slaughter dogs.

Everyone didn't know his name, but they saw that he was red-haired and bloody, and he was like a demon, so he had the word Red Devil.

Feng Qingyang was speechless, but he still accepted this good nickname, at least now he looks like a demon!

"Bang Bang!"

At this time, there were a few applause in the air, and I saw a middle-aged fat man coming to the ground, seemingly sleek, and there was a smell of copper up and down his body, and he couldn't see his cultivation at all.

"What a Red Devil!" he smiled at Feng Qingyang, and there was a meaningful look in his eyes, but he didn't mention the collapse of the cultivation cave behind him.

And with his arrival, the surrounding managers also dispersed, as if they knew that his arrival would be able to sort out everything.

Feng Qingyang knew that he was at a loss, after all, his good cultivation had ruined other people's cave mansions for no reason, so he was a little embarrassed, so he stepped forward and said, "It's just an accident!"

"Haha... The Red Devil laughed! It's just a small cultivation cave. ”

The middle-aged fat man grinned and said, "I am fortunate to know the Red Devil today, dare to ask if you can come to my pavilion to talk about it?"

Feng Qingyang frowned, his mind wavered, now there were only two short days left before the city lord began to recruit relatives, and he still had a lot of important things to do, so he stood in place and swayed.

But after all, he was at a loss, and the middle-aged fat man had no intention of killing, so he had to hug his fists and say: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and drove away.

Not long after, the middle-aged fat man descended from the clouds, only to see a large courtyard below, its cabinet building is scattered, and there are many people, all of them are monks in the early stage of foundation building, and they don't even see the shadow of a person refining qi.

Secretly added a little caution and followed him into it.

There was nothing to say all the way, and soon they entered a pavilion, and the two of them sat down one after another.

"Red Devils...... The initial wandering corpse!The strength of the body is 100,000 catties!Make good use of the skill of hand-to-hand combat!" He took a sip of tea lightly and said slowly.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang almost jumped up and down, and the fat man who couldn't see the slightest cultivation actually saw his bottom line at a glance.

How could this not surprise him?

"Hahaha...... Red Devil Friend, don't be nervous, will I still eat you?" the middle-aged fat man laughed.

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang instantly calmed down, since he has come, then he doesn't have to worry about anything, and the middle-aged fat man seems to be extraordinary, but his temperament is extremely easy-going, so he suppressed the worry in his heart.

"How do you know my details!"

"And then you'll see!"

As he spoke, he put down the teacup in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a small jade Jianfei and Feng Qingyang's hand, Feng Qingyang was puzzled, but he still caught it with his hand, and after injecting mana, a stream of information suddenly poured into his mind, "Feng Qingyang... Duobao Club VIP ......"

One piece of information poured into his mind, all of which were the qiē he had experienced in the Dark Night Ghost City.

"Who are you, how do you know my details!"

Feng Qingyang stood up suddenly, and at the same time, the mana operated all over the body, and there was a posture of five steps of blood splashing without saying a word.

After all, anyone in a strange place will be like this, and this person actually knows his own details, how can this not make Feng Qingyang frightened.

Hearing this, the middle-aged fat man waved his hand and said: "The Red Devil little friend is too worried, I am the pavilion master of the Duobao Pavilion in Yuan City, and I am also friends with Zhu Youqian in the dark night ghost market, so I already know about you." ”

After a pause, he said: "Although I know that you have come to Guiyuan City, after all, Guiyuan City is too big, and it is not good for me to break the rules and mobilize my divine sense to find you, so I have to wait for you to come to the door, and after waiting for a long time, I can be regarded as waiting for you to come!"

After all, Feng Qingyang finally did it, if it was Zhu Youqian's friend, then he would definitely not be an enemy.

So he said: "The juniors are impulsive, and I hope the seniors will forgive me if they feel uncomfortable." ”

As he spoke, he smiled and drank all the tea on the table.

I saw the middle-aged fat man smiling, looking up and down at the breeze, and his mouth was amazed from time to time.

After half a sound, he said: "Sure enough, I have been a hero for many years, but I didn't come in time for my old friend's events that day, so it caused a catastrophe......

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply, looking lonely.

Feng Qingyang's heart was also moved, thinking of the tragic events of the day, his heart was also a surge of sadness, seeing that the middle-aged fat man did not look like a fake, so he finally let go of the vigilance in his heart.

"The seniors don't need to think about it, the past will let him pass......"

Having said that, his heart was still desolate, and every time he remembered what Zhu Xuezhu said that day, his heart ached.

Hearing this, the middle-aged fat man finally came to his senses and said, "Did my old friend give you a multi-treasure order that day?"

"This?"

When Feng Qingyang heard this, he immediately took out the multi-treasure order from the storage ring and threw it at the middle-aged fat man.

"Not bad...... It is this order that ......"

He looked at it slowly, and it took a long time to return the Duobao Order to Feng Qingyang, and at the same time said: "Since you have this token, then it is my guest of honor in the Duobao Pavilion!"

Saying that, he stood up and said, "Everyone thinks that you are a murderous Red Devil, but I think you are a person with affection and righteousness. ”

"The seniors have won the award......" Feng Qingyang also got up immediately.

I saw the middle-aged fat man walking around the attic twice with his hands behind his back and said, "I don't know whether to say some things or not!"

Looking at its appearance, it does seem to be more tangled, and it seems that it is difficult to speak.

"Senior, please talk about ......"

"Do you know that you have been rumored to be in the cultivation realm now?"

Feng Qingyang frowned, a little unclear, and said, "Where did the predecessor start with this?"

"Looks like you really don't know ......," the middle-aged fat man sat down and shook his head.

He also said: "Now there are many scattered cultivators in the cultivation realm who are chasing and killing you all over the world!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you were smart enough to worship the Ghost King Sect and teleport to Guiyuan City so quickly, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had the easy life you have now. ”

"But now that you have been born in Guiyuan City with a high profile, I'm afraid that many people have locked you in secret!"

I see, Feng Qingyang smiled, he didn't care at all about what was hunted down or blacklisted, now he is an early wandering corpse, as long as he doesn't encounter any foundation building peak or half-step golden pill, the early stage of torture and killing is not like playing.

So he said: "It's not certain who kills whom, seniors are too worried!"

"That's right, after all, the Red Devil Xiaoyou's killing of the five early foundation building monks in one battle is indeed a shock to many people...... But ......"