Because there were more people in the restaurant, it would affect their business by doing business here, so the two young men came over and grabbed Yang Feng's arm, wanting to pull him to a place where there were fewer people.

But these two people used all their strength, and they couldn't pull Yang Feng.

Only then did they know that the person in front of them seemed to be thin, but he had some ability, so one of them glanced back, and the rest of the people quickly surrounded him and shot at Yang Feng together.

These guys dragged violently, but they were still like dragonflies shaking the pillars, and they couldn't make Yang Feng move in the slightest.

The movement here attracted the attention of the guests in the restaurant, and some of them quickly hid in the distance for fear of getting into trouble.

And some people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so they slap the table and applaud, shout and cheer, and keep shouting.

Yang Feng smiled slightly, seeing that these guys hadn't let go yet, he slowly ran his cultivation and released his spiritual power from the inside out.

Then the people saw the bodies of the seven or eight young men fly out without warning and fall to the ground with great force.

The guests in the building were all surprised when they saw it, and cast a fearful look at Yang Feng.

After doing this, Yang Feng walked towards the silver-shirted man.

Seeing that Yang Feng had such a ability, the silver-shirted man was a little stunned, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Yang Feng walked up to him step by step, looked at the silver-shirted man who was frightened and turned pale with a smile, and asked, "Where is the owner of this restaurant?"

"Who dares to go wild here?"

Before the silver-shirted man could answer, an angry shout came from the second floor, Yang Feng turned around and found that the voice came from a middle-aged man in white in his forties.

Yang Feng now has a strong divine sense, and he can see at a glance that this middle-aged man in white is also a monk, and his cultivation is the same as his own.

In terms of cultivation alone, the middle-aged man in white was even taller than himself, because this person had already cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of Qi Induction.

The owner of this restaurant doesn't have such a strong divine sense, and he doesn't feel a trace of cultivation fluctuations in Yang Feng's body, so he thinks that Yang Feng is just a mortal who knows some kung fu, and he doesn't take such a person to heart.

The middle-aged man in white glanced at Yang Feng obliquely, snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the hall on the first floor in an instant.

Seeing the master show his skills, the silver-shirted man and the few guys who got up from the ground all looked extremely respectful, and retreated to the side to watch silently, they felt that Yang Feng was dead now.

However, after seeing the expression on Yang Feng's face, the silver-shirted man couldn't help but feel a little strange, and said in his heart: "Is this person stupid? Why aren't you scared at all?"

Yang Feng smiled indifferently, ignoring everyone's surprised expressions, and clasped his fists at the middle-aged man in white and said, "You are the owner of this restaurant, I want to ask you something next?"

The middle-aged man in white was slightly stunned, and looked at Yang Feng carefully: "Is there anything else this person can rely on? Why is his face still unchanged now." ”

This middle-aged man in white is also a cautious person, he will not act rashly until he clarifies the matter, and after thinking about it carefully, he replied with a smile: "Since Your Excellency has something, then we will go upstairs to talk." ”

So, under the stunned gaze of the silver-shirted man and the guys, Yang Feng followed the middle-aged man in white to the second floor.

"What do you have to say, can you say it now?"

took Yang Feng into an upper room, dismissed the maid in the room, and the middle-aged man in white asked.

Yang Feng smiled and frowned slightly: "Daoyou's cultivation seems to have reached a bottleneck, and it seems that it won't take long to break through to the late stage of qi induction." ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man in white immediately felt an uproar in his heart, his cultivation had indeed reached the peak of the middle stage of qi induction a few months ago, and after this period of cultivation, he was about to break through.

This person can see his own depth at a glance, but he can't see the reality of the other party clearly, which means that his cultivation is higher than his own.

The middle-aged man in white secretly rejoiced that his choice was right, otherwise he would have provoked a monk who was more powerful than himself.

After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth and replied: "Daoist friend's eyesight is good, I am indeed close to breaking through to the late stage. ”

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man in white said with a smile: "It's all because those subordinates don't have long eyes and can't see the identity of Daoyou, I will definitely punish them heavily later!"

Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "It's not necessary, I'm here mainly to ask you about something." ”

The middle-aged man in white smiled and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Feng said: "Do you have a map of this continent, if so, I want to buy it." ”

Although the middle-aged man in white was a little puzzled by Yang Feng's request, he wouldn't ask more, so he nodded and replied: "I have a lot of large and small maps here, and it is also fate for Daoyou to meet me, you can pick some casually, and I will give them to you." ”

......

Yang Feng left from Beihua City, and at the same time, he also carried a few maps from the middle-aged man in white, and after reading these maps, Yang Feng learned a lot of information.

The place he arrived at was called the Youzhou Continent, and judging from the map, this Youzhou Continent was extremely large and could be called boundless.

There are a total of thirty-six countries on the continent where Yang Feng lives, including the Chu State and the Yan State, but the combined area of these thirty-six countries is less than one-third of the Youzhou Continent, and even high-level cultivators cannot come and go freely in such a vast continent.

Judging from the description on the map, the place where he is currently located is the northernmost part of the Youzhou Continent.

Because of the thin aura and harsh environment here, there are usually very few monks here, so there is only one monk in the middle stage of Qi Diversion in such a large Beihua City.

Yang Feng left the mainland where he had been living and came to this strange place, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, he didn't know how to return to his hometown.

I thought that maybe one day, when he was strong enough to control the spatial scroll more, he would be able to go back.

Yang Feng said in his heart: "I came to this place entirely because of that mysterious scroll, but if it weren't for that scroll, I'm afraid I would have died under that monk's knife." ”

He felt that all this chance was a coincidence, and it should be regarded as providence, since they had already come to this place, it was useless to think about other things.

Although Yang Feng was a little aimless now, he didn't want to delay his cultivation.

This place was obviously not suitable for cultivation, and now that he had a map, Yang Feng followed the direction of the south on it.