Zhou Fuyao suddenly shrugged his nose, his eyes lit up, he looked around, and his eyes fell on a merchant dressed in an exotic style, this merchant looked middle-aged, wearing a colorful robe, a wide belt around his waist, and a white felt hat on his head. There are countless countries formed by the human race on the Great Wilderness Star, and different countries have different customs and different dresses.

"This uncle, listen to it for a moment!" Zhou Fuyao called the uncle and said.

"Friend, what do you need!" the merchant was greeted by Zhou Fuyao, and as if he had seen an old friend who had not seen him for many years, he turned over from above the strange beast and patted Zhou Fuyao's shoulder affectionately and asked. The strange beast was also well-trained, and when he saw his master turn over, he immediately knelt on the ground on all fours without saying a word.

Zhou Fuyao was also accustomed to it, and it was not surprising, his eyes were staring at a closed backpack on the back of the strange beast.

"Ah, my dear friend...... Your nose is too sensitive, it turns out that you have a crush on the wine made in our hometown......" The middle-aged uncle followed Zhou Fuyao's gaze and opened the closed pocket, only to find that Zhou Fuyao was interested in the wine he brought.

"Uncle, how do you buy your wine!" Zhou Fu shook his head and shrugged his nose again, although the sealing function of this wine jug was very good, but he still smelled a trace of the extremely faint aroma of wine. Who called him a physical cultivator, and Cheng Dù, who has six senses and is sensitive, is not something that ordinary people can compare. He is also a lover of wine, although the aroma of this wine is extremely light, but that little bit of wine aroma hooks out his wine worms.

The look on the middle-aged uncle's face was slightly embarrassed, and he looked at Zhou Fuyao's twitching nostrils. Suddenly, a smile bloomed on his face and he said, "Friend, you are also a lover of wine." If you find this wine, it means that it is related to you......"

"This wine is not a commodity to be traded, it is made by me and I drink it on the way, so there are not many of them, but I still have a pot of wine on me, and it is the last pot of wine, so I will give it to you!" The enthusiastic middle-aged uncle took out another pot of wine from the storage ring and stuffed it directly into Zhou Fuyao's hand and said.

The middle-aged uncle smiled and patted Zhou Fuyao, who looked puzzled. turned over the strange beast, and without waiting for Zhou Fuyao to react, he nodded at Zhou Fuyao and said, "Friend, I still have to hurry to dispose of these goods, and I'll see you in the future!"

After the middle-aged uncle finished speaking, he urged the strange beast that stood up and continued to walk forward slowly. Zhou Fuyao watched the middle-aged uncle slowly drown in the flow of people, and then he came back to his senses and pulled the cork from the wine jug. I took a deep sip of the mellow aroma of wine wafting into my nose, and my face was intoxicated. He didn't expect that he would meet such an interesting and bold uncle, although they had only spoken a few words and only got along for a while. But it made him deeply impressed, and he felt warm in his heart.

Zhou Fuyao put the wine in the storage ring, and he was in a good mood at this time. I felt that the things around me were very beautiful, and the bad mood brought to him by the thousand faces hijacking him finally dissipated without a trace at this moment. But the good mood doesn't last long. Because Zhou Fuyao saw two 'acquaintances' coming towards him, these two 'acquaintances' also came straight to his location.

"What a coincidence. I was able to meet these two people here...... I don't know why these two people came together, it's really a trouble that I can't escape, but I'm not afraid of trouble. ”

Zhou Fuyao frowned slightly and swept over Zhou Juefeng and Ying Zichen, who were wearing a black robe and a blue robe respectively, and walked straight to this side side by side, countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

Zhou Juefeng's gaze also suddenly froze, and the pace under his feet slowed down a little, and he also found Zhou Fuyao looking at this side at this time. He also looked at Zhou Fuyao's gaze, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face, and Ying Zichen, who was beside him, also looked at him curiously, and when he saw clearly that it was Zhou Fuyao, his originally smiling face immediately became extremely cold, as if covered with a layer of frost, and he didn't expect to be able to meet Zhou Fuyao here.

"Zhou Fuyao......" When Ying Zichen's gaze met Zhou Fuyao's, he gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, if his eyes could kill, at this time, his gaze had already cut Zhou Fuyao with a thousand knives. Early this morning, Zhou Juefeng invited him out and asked him to take him to visit the market in Da Ying City, and Ying Zichen naturally did not refuse Zhou Juefeng's request, and happily agreed. He also wanted to do his best to be a landlord.

"Brother Zichen, I didn't expect you to come and walk around my bazaar and actually meet this kid. In the midst of the noisy flow of people, Zhou Juefeng turned his head and said softly to Ying Zichen, "Why don't we go back......?"

"Brother Juefeng, what do I have to be embarrassed about, I just lost in his hands once, am I afraid of him?" Ying Zichen raised his eyebrows, and lowered his voice with excitement on his face and said to Zhou Juefeng.

Ying Zichen let out an angry snort in his nostrils, flicked his sleeves, squinted his eyes coldly, and took the lead in walking forward with a straight face. The surrounding crowd felt the cold aura emanating from Ying Zichen's body, and they all got out of the way. Who called Ying Zichen wearing the costumes of the Witch Palace Spirit Palace, the costumes of the Witch Palace Spirit Hall are very different from the costumes of ordinary Witch Palace disciples, the costumes of ordinary disciples of the Witch Palace are solid colors, and the costumes of the disciples of the Witch Palace Spirit Hall also have a layer of dark golden shading, and this layer of shading will exude a faint halo. The disciples of the Spirit Hall of the Witch Palace enjoy privileges in the Great Win City, as long as it is not a murder, or something that is too immoral, then it is usually a big matter and a small matter, which is also the protection of the Witch Palace for these demon disciples, and things like fights and the like, this is tacitly approved by the Spirit Palace.

Therefore, although there were monks with higher cultivation than Ying Zichen in the flow of people on this street, after seeing the clothes he was wearing, they all frowned, and finally got out of the way, and no one wanted to provoke the dignity of the Spirit Temple.

A strange smile appeared on the face of Zhou Juefeng, who was half a body behind Ying Zichen, it was only a few days, and this Ying Zichen's temperament was thoroughly understood by him, and as he expected, as long as Ying Zichen was given the opportunity to meet Zhou Fuyao, then Ying Zichen would go directly to Zhou Fuyao's trouble. Although Ying Zichen lost to Zhou Fuyao in the ring last time, everyone thought in their hearts that this was because Zhou Fuyao relied on the power of the Five Elements True Fire Talisman sent by Ying Hai, which defeated Ying Zichen, and few people thought that Zhou Fuyao defeated Ying Zichen with his own strength.

"Sure enough, it's a brainless kid.,This self-esteem is very strong.,As long as you stir it lightly, you can ......"

Zhou Juefeng was very proud in his heart at this time, it was difficult for him to find trouble with Zhou Fuyao in Daying City, but Ying Zichen, who was a disciple of the Spirit Palace, did not have so many constraints. As long as he can hit any opportunity for Zhou Fuyao, he will not let it go, and he will use a means to humiliate the enemy to the fullest, so that they can realize how stupid it is to go against him.

You must know that for today's encounter, Zhou Juefeng spent a lot of thought and used a large number of spirit stones to buy off the two guards in Qianyun Mansion, and got some of Zhou Fuyao's whereabouts in time. After he got Zhou Fuyao's whereabouts, he quickly found Ying Zichen and asked Ying Zichen to take him around the market on the grounds that he was not familiar with Da Ying City. As he wished, the two met Zhou Fuyao, who was alone, in the bazaar.

Zhou Fuyao looked at Ying Zichen who was walking straight towards him expressionlessly, he wanted to see what this Ying Zichen could do in broad daylight.

"Zhou Fuyao......" Ying Zichen arrived in front of Zhou Fuyao, stopped, occupied his height a little higher than Zhou Fuyao, and looked at Zhou Fuyao condescendingly with arrogant eyes and shouted hatefully.

At this time, the distance between the two people was almost touching their noses, and Zhou Fuyao seemed to be able to feel a surge of resentment coming out of Ying Zichen's nostrils.

"Why, don't think that you are taller than me, you are better than me...... Didn't you lose badly enough last time, and you still want to compare it again today and taste the taste of being beaten down by me?" Zhou Fuyao's body was also not moving at all, and he looked at Ying Zichen's eyes as if he could kill people without showing weakness, and asked playfully. He was specifically picking on Win Zichen's sore spots, and he also knew that Win Zichen must have been haunted by that battle.

"You ......" Ying Zichen was mercilessly picked by Zhou Fuyao, his face immediately turned red, and a fierce momentum erupted with Ying Zichen as the center. A large stream of Xuanyin Qi gushed out from Ying Zichen's pores like a spring, and a thick layer of white frost quickly condensed on the ground, and small white snowflakes began to float within a zhang of the two of them, and these Xuanyin Qi turned into a violent cold current and swept towards Zhou Fuyao.

The pedestrians next to the two also felt the horror of the Xuanyin power emanating from Ying Zichen, whether it was the Jiedan monk or the Yuanying monk, they all avoided it, they knew that if this Xuanyin qi was contaminated a little, it would be very troublesome, and it was difficult to understand. And those traders and peddlers quickly dodged in a panic like chickens and dogs. The two of them suddenly became a vacuum within three feet.

When these cold qi arrived in front of Zhou Fuyao's body, they slid past Zhou Fuyao's side, as if Zhou Fuyao was a whirlpool, and these forces were thrown aside when they reached his body, and they couldn't get close to Zhou Fuyao's body at all.

"Why do you want to fight?" Since Ying Zichen wants to make a move, Zhou Fuyao will naturally not be afraid, and he is also very disgusted by Ying Zichen's stinky face, and he can teach this kid a lesson instead of Win Fat, maybe this kid can grow Zhou Fuyao who is in this cold wind, and his face remains unchanged at all, and the impact of such a little Xuanyin Qi on him is almost zero. (To be continued......)