The bamboo couch, which had been badly damaged, fell apart after falling into the stream. The only one who was still awake struggled to prop himself up in the stream, reaching out to Jiang Feng with one hand while asking Jiang Feng for help.

Wiping a handful of water from his face, Jiang Feng shook his hand and looked at the person who plunged into the stream and fell unconscious after saying a cry for help.

This person Jiang Feng naturally remembers, especially the golden bamboo couch, Jiang Feng remembers it even more. Isn't this the person I saw two days ago in the cave of a certain senior in the Void Emperor Road?

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and dragged it, and all the people in Jiang Fengxi's water were lifted up and brought all of them ashore. Jiang Feng also turned around and squatted in front of the person who had asked for help before.

"Wake up, hey, wake up. Jiang Feng said with a look on his face while slapping the man's face.

A person has already passed out, how can he wake up with a few blows in the face? Naturally, that person will not wake up. The few others who are still alive are not to mention it. At this time, in the direction from which these people flew, some monks also appeared. Those monks also found Jiang Feng by the stream, and came directly to Jiang Feng.

The monk who flew over was chasing the bamboo couch. There were seven of them, and when they got closer, they all stopped in the air and looked at the people on the ground. His gaze quickly shifted from those unconscious people to Jiang Feng's body. The last thing to stay on is Du Feng and Fu Guodong.

"Three fellow Daoists, please make it convenient for us to take people away. "There was a male monk in the early stage of the Purple Mansion in the air.

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't see through the cultivation of Fu Guodong and Du Feng, these monks wouldn't have spoken like this. Jiang Feng was only in the early stage of Jindan, and for these seven monks, it was not an obstacle at all.

Jiang Feng, who was squatting beside the unconscious monk, tilted his head and looked up. He said, "I guess you don't know these guys. ”

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not. All you need to do is hand them over to us. You don't need to worry about other things. A monk in the air said.

Jiang Feng looked down at the person in front of him, and then looked up at the person in the air, and said, "I've seen this person, can we have a discussion?" If there is no big grudge, can you let them go for the time being." ”

The faces of the people in the air were all gloomy, and the monk who had been talking said, "It seems that you are going to meddle in this matter." I advise you, it's not just a matter that you can meddle indiscriminately. If you don't get things right, you'll lose your life. ”

Hearing the man's words, Jiang Feng lowered his head again. He also felt a little embarrassed at this time. Those people who were unconscious in front of him, Jiang Feng had only seen them two days ago. Although the bamboo couch was a little ostentatious, after coming out of the cave space, Jiang Feng saw the owner of the bamboo couch and brought out his four unconscious retinues. Moreover, Jiang Feng concluded that the owner of the bamboo couch must have paid a lot of price in order to save the lives of the four entourage.

Now half of these retinues are dead, but the owner of the bamboo couch still carries their bodies with them. The two things before and after were added together, which made Jiang Feng feel that the owner of the bamboo couch was still good.

A person who can be good to his own people should not be a bad person. Jiang Feng has always thought so. He thought that the people in the air should want to rob him when the owner of the bamboo couch was seriously injured. If the person is handed over, then the person is finished. Jiang Feng really didn't want someone he thought was good to die in front of him. But he didn't want to cause trouble, which made him feel very embarrassed.

When the people in the air saw that Jiang Feng didn't speak, they became impatient. The men exchanged glances with each other, then collectively stepped back. When they stopped, they launched an attack on Jiang Feng and the three of them together. And they came directly to ask for Jiang Feng's life.

Jiang Feng, who had his head down, raised his head, and he didn't make any other movements. When the attack came close to him, it suddenly disappeared. The monks in the air were also covered in dark red flames. Some of them turned to ashes without even screaming.

In the blink of an eye, all seven monks had turned to ashes. The person who shot was Fu Guodong. Jiang Feng's gaze also looked at Fu Guodong little by little, and his brows furrowed.

"Don't look at me like that. Dare to make a move on the old man, they are killing themselves. Fu Guodong said calmly.

For Fu Guodong, killing these monks was nothing at all. If they don't move, that's fine. If he does it, Fu Guodong will never show mercy.

"It's a brutal reality. Why are you working so hard, and is it worth it?" Jiang Feng said with a sigh.

Stretching out his hand to check the injuries of the owner of the bamboo couch, a monk's divine sense swept over. Jiang Feng's hand stopped, and when he looked up, there were more than a dozen monks flying towards him quickly.

The monks were very fast, and soon they were approaching. They lowered a few heights and looked at the people on the ground together. Among these monks, there is a young monk who is particularly conspicuous. This person's cultivation is only in the late stage of Jindan, but everyone else is surrounding this young monk. Obviously, this monk's status is not ordinary.

"You are also here for these people?" Before the person who arrived could speak, Jiang Feng spoke.

The monk in the air did not speak immediately, apparently because the young monk in the lead did not speak, and the others did not speak first.

Without waiting for the people in the air to respond, Jiang Feng continued: "If there is no great enmity between you, let them go this time." You can take all that is on them. ”

The young monk in the lead was looking at Jiang Feng with a strange smile on his face. The smile seemed to say that this person was a little interesting, and he dared to me.

Those people still didn't respond, and Jiang Feng didn't wait any longer. He reached for the storage items on the unconscious monks in front of him, intending to give them all to the people in the air.

Because when Jiang Feng brought these people ashore, he didn't deliberately let these people lie neatly on the ground. Several of them are stacked on top of each other. When it came time to get the storage items, Jiang Feng had to separate these people. As he flipped it, Jiang Feng's gaze saw a dead man holding a thin animal skin in his hand. The things painted on the animal skin attracted Jiang Feng.

After a few seconds of pause, Jiang Feng continued to collect the things on those monks. Not only are the storage items gathered, but even the other things on their bodies are also collected.

"You take everything but this hide. Just let them go this time. Jiang Feng used his spiritual power to hold up the gathered things and said to the people in the air.

The young monk who was leading the way in the air suddenly burst out laughing, and the louder he laughed. The most smiling ones bent down. After laughing for a while, the young monk pointed at Jiang Feng while supporting the people on the side and said, "Are you making a deal with me? Do you think you can make this deal? Do you think it's possible to keep something?"

Jiang Feng didn't speak, and the young monk's smile slowly converged, and the expression on his face began to become gloomy. He continued, "I might as well tell you that if the people below don't die, I may die." Naturally, I won't let them go. At the same time, I will not let you go. ”

Jiang Feng withdrew his outstretched hand, and the things he was holding with his spiritual power also fell to the ground. After standing up, Jiang Feng said, "Although I don't like the life of fighting and killing, I'm not afraid. It's not that I don't understand the way in this world where you compete for each other, and you can do everything you can for a little good thing. I'm telling you now, either get out of here. Or all die here. ”

"What a crazy tone. Do you think you can threaten me? Even if you can, will you dare to kill me after you know my identity?" said the young monk in the air.

Many of the monks were smiling, not seeing any signs of concern from them. Jiang Feng didn't speak, he just waited quietly, as if he was waiting for something.

After nearly twenty seconds, Jiang Feng said to Fu Guodong, "Leave a living, and the others will send them on their way." ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of those monks in the air who didn't care at all suddenly froze. Perhaps it was the monk's spiritual sense that suddenly made them feel a kind of crisis.

This sense of crisis has just appeared, and Fu Guodong really did it. He just reached out and grabbed it, and the young monk who was in the lead fell to the ground with a thud. The others were all engulfed in dark red flames, and in the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes.

Jiang Feng raised his hand and pointed at the young man who had fallen to the ground. Between the fingers, the young man's limbs were pierced by the sword qi in turn.

"Say whatever you ask, and if you talk nonsense, you will be broken a bone. Jiang Feng said.