It is rainy in early spring, and the bluestone pavement on the mountain like this is extremely slippery.

Coupled with the steep trail, there are basically not many people going up the mountain.

Even the temple fair presided over by the Lingyun Dao Gate was held at the foot of the mountain.

Lan Luo walked ahead, his steps light, and he turned his head towards Chen Feng with a quirky smile.

"Slow down, there's moss on the road, what if you fall?"

Chen Feng looked at her a little helplessly, how could she be like a little girl, it is estimated that she is in a good mood today.

The two of them climbed the mountain for more than 20 minutes before they came to a pavilion, surrounded by forests, full of greenery and extremely fresh air.

"Shall we rest here for a while?"

Lan Luo grabbed Chen Feng's arm, tilted his head, and squinted and asked.

Chen Feng looked at the beautiful red face that was close at hand, his heart trembled slightly, and he nodded.

It didn't take long for the two of them to sit in the pavilion.

Five more people walked from behind, wearing uniform quaint white shirts.

Chen Feng looked at these people with a little curiosity, and felt the steady aura on their bodies.

Climbing such a long mountain road without a little respite is by no means ordinary.

I heard that there is a Taoist temple on this Lingyun Mountain, so it must be a disciple of the temple, right?

Chen Feng thought in his heart, but he didn't care, squinting his eyes and looking to the side leisurely, enjoying the scenery in the forest and the crisp birdsong.

At this time, his sleeve was suddenly pulled, he looked over, found that it was Lan Luo, and made a look at himself, as if he was a little scared.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Feng turned around in some surprise and found that these five young disciples were actually staying outside the pavilion at this moment, looking at Lan Luo with a pair of eyes unscrupulously.

There was still a sinister smile on his face.

Is this, something happened?

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Chen Feng's eyes, exuding a cold aura.

"Boy, we have something to talk to your girlfriend about, get out of here!"

A man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a sturdy body and triangular eyes, stepped forward and shouted in an arrogant courtier style.

"Oh, tell me, what's going on?"

Chen Feng adjusted his sitting posture, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at these people.

"Are you deaf? What are you qualified to know, we Yun Shao has a crush on your little girlfriend, hurry up, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

The triangular-eyed man looked proud, and couldn't help but look at the gloomy young man at the head, as if whoever he had a crush on, others should take the initiative to send it.

The young man at the head is none other than Yun Ziliang, the heir of the Bagua Gate, who is extremely sharp.

"What, you kid are still going to let us Yun Shao come and invite you personally?" the other person also looked at Chen Feng coldly and sneered.

The others burst out laughing.

Yun Ziliang raised his hand lightly and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense with this kid, since he doesn't leave, let's deal with it." ”

Hearing his words, the triangular-eyed man beside him immediately rubbed his hands and walked towards Chen Feng with a sneer.

Lan Luo, who was sitting on the side, suddenly became nervous, and leaned behind Chen Feng with his soft body.

Chen Feng pinched her jade hand and comforted, "It's okay." ”

He immediately got up and said in a cold voice: "It's all, practicing ancient martial arts?"

The triangular-eyed man said fiercely: "Knowing that we are ancient warriors, we didn't run away quickly, but stayed here, are you provoking us?"

His name is Wu Shang, and he is also an elite disciple of the Bagua Sect, and he is strong.

Chen Feng stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were cold: "Provocation? ”

The tone was indifferent, but full of contempt.

"You're looking for death!"

Wu Shang suddenly burst into a shout, his hands became palms, whistling with the wind, and the courtiers slapped directly in the wind.

Gossip swims in the palm of your hand!

Chen Feng just stood in place, raised his right hand, pressed it in the air, and directly slapped Wu Shang on the ground with his palm.

Bang!

Wu's knee slammed into the ground, and the Gu Pavilion stone slab directly cracked a few cracks.

"With this bit of strength, it's also vain to talk about... Dispose of me?"

Chen Feng just glanced at the remaining four people lightly, and his tone was cold and full of disdain.

If not, Senior Sister Lan is by her side.

He had already spattered the blood of these people on the spot.

"Look for death! You dare to touch the people of my gossip gate?"

Seeing this, Yun Ziliang's gloomy face became hideous, and he said viciously.

"Gossip Gate, I haven't heard of it, it should be an ancient martial arts family that doesn't enter the stream, right?"

He didn't mean anything else, in his previous life, he was the god of war guarding the gate of Nanyang, commanding millions of troops.

There are many elite warriors under his command, all of whom are from the ancient martial arts family, and they have naturally heard a lot.

Just like this Lingyun Daomen, as well as Longhu Mountain, are Taoist elites, as well as Taiji Li Family, Baji Gate, etc......

It's true that I haven't heard of this gossip door, so I asked.

Hearing the words 'not into the stream', Yun Ziliang and the other four people immediately exploded.

"Hey, you kid dare to insult my gossip door, what kind of thing are you?" one of them scolded angrily.

Yun Ziliang showed a sneer, stared at Chen Feng with unkind eyes, and walked away with his hands.

"Boy, I have to admit that you are very bold, I originally planned to pamper your little girlfriend after pinching you to death, but now I have changed my mind. ”

An evil light flashed in Yun Ziliang's eyes, "After I finish playing with her, I will play with my junior disciples, and then throw her into this barren mountain and wild forest to feed the wild dogs!"

Chen Feng's face suddenly turned cold, and an astonishing killing intent poured out.

As soon as his feet moved, the whole person appeared in front of Yun Ziliang in the blink of an eye.

Raise your hand and pinch his throat and hold it high.

"You managed to me off. ”

Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and his hands gradually strained.

Yun Ziliang, who was choked by the throat, suddenly turned his face bruised, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, he opened his mouth and made a hoarse sound, and his legs kept kicking.

There was a look of horror and panic in his eyes!

Before he even could react, why did this kid suddenly appear in front of him.

Even his father, the master of the Bagua Sect, Yun Cangyu, could not have this kind of strength!

"You, what are you doing, hurry up and put down Yun Shao, do you know who he is?"

"Dare to make a move against Yun Shao, do you want to be destroyed!"

"Hurry up and let go of Yun Shao and spare your dog's life!"

The rest of the people were shocked and shouted at the minister.

"I don't care who he is, because dead people are all the same. ”

Chen Feng's face was ruthless, and he exerted force directly, only to hear a click, Yun Ziliang's feet stopped instantly, and the eyes of the whole person spread out.

He's dead?

He actually killed the heir of the dignified gossip gate like this?

"You're finished, he's Yun Ziliang, the heir of the Bagua Gate Yun family, boy, you're completely finished!"

There were three people left, one of whom shook his hands and pointed at Chen Fengdao in horror.

"The name is good, but it's really not self-sufficient. Chen Feng just sneered, his expression extremely indifferent.