Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 108 What are you looking at?

Seeing a black shadow fall directly on the ring, the originally noisy surroundings instantly became quiet.

However, before the people around could react, Feng Zhenyu stood up from the arena unhurriedly, patted the dust that was not on his body, and glanced sideways at the black-faced man on the stage.

"What are you?"

The black-faced man looked bewildered, and subconsciously replied, "What are you doing?"

"You try again?"

I'll go, the black-faced man wondered, where did the idiot come from: "Try it!"

"boom……"

Before the black-faced man could react, he was kicked off the ring by Feng Zhenyu and passed out.

Seeing that Feng Zhenyu didn't kill him, but it was obvious that the black-faced man's cultivation was useless, Yuan Ye nodded in satisfaction. He is not a bloodthirsty person either. For this kind of rascal who is being used by others, it is fine to teach him a lesson. Yes, it's not directly obliterated.

Yuan Ye was sneering secretly, but he felt that a pair of cold eyes were interpreting him, and turned his head to see if it was not Yan Shouqing.

Yan Shouqing was not an idiot either, when he saw Feng Zhenyufei came to the stage, he felt something was wrong, and as expected, he turned around and saw Yuan Ye who was not far away.

Yan Shouqing didn't stay any longer, and cast a sinister glance at Yuan Ye, turned around and left.

He has seen Yuan Ye's martial arts cultivation before. Even if he adds a few guards who follow him, he is not his opponent. Besides, he can't fight anymore. Furnace, I want to go back immediately to see the fineness of the alchemy furnace.

The people around originally thought that there would be a lively scene to watch, but they didn't expect to be interrupted by the person who jumped out from nowhere on the stage. Seeing that there was no lively scene to watch, they all had to leave angrily.

Feng Zhenyu got off the ring and came to Yuan Ye's side. There was a trace of resentment in his eyes, but he stretched out his hand happily.

Yuan Ye felt as if he had been hacked, so he took out two premium peach blossom pills and handed them to him.

"Young Master, I don't know. Now a premium peach blossom pill already requires a high-grade spirit stone. Although we also have a salary in the mansion, it really hurts to buy one. Those bastards in the mansion now Dan, I surround the young master every day, just to see if the young master is in a good mood one day, so I can get such a one, I didn't expect that it was the young master Yuan who was generous."

"Emperor."

Feng Zhenyu didn't pay attention to Yuan Ye's eyes that seemed to be breathing fire, and talked endlessly, but was interrupted by a woman at the next moment.

Yuan Ye and Feng Zhenyu looked back and saw that it was the woman who was holding the baby just now. The honest man beside him saw Yuan Ye and Feng Zhenyu turned around and hurriedly cupped their fists to salute, but they couldn't speak.

"Don't call me benefactor, if you want to thank you, thank Young Master Xiaoyuan. It is he who wants to help you, I just follow orders."

"Emperor..."

However, before the woman and the honest man could thank Yuan Ye, the baby in the woman's arms cried out, but it was hard to hide the pain on his face, and his voice was small and trembling.

The woman and the honest man quickly looked at the baby in their arms, the woman choked up again, and the moment she raised her eyes to look at Yuan Ye, Yuan Ye's heart was stabbed hard.

What kind of look is this, gratitude, grievance, despair, and a little hope... "Thank you..."

The loyal man looked anxious, but he couldn't speak. He could only grab his hair with both hands, knelt down on the ground, and looked at the sky in despair... A silent roar came out of his mouth...

"You take this pill."

In front of the eyes of the loyal man looking up at the sky, a young and immature hand appeared, with a pill between the two fingers, the man swallowed the pill in a daze.

"This..." Although the man's voice was still hoarse, he felt that he could make a sound.

"Father, can you talk now?" The woman wiped her tears excitedly when she heard the hoarse voice from the man, a rare moment of surprise appeared on her originally sad face.

"I beg my little benefactor to save my child."

The man's voice was hoarse and painful, but he still twisted his face and roared with all his strength, his voice was indistinct.

"Little Engong is a famous alchemist? Please Xiaoengong save my child, my husband and I are willing to be a cow and a horse for Xiaoengong."

The woman seemed to understand why her husband was so agitated, and hurriedly pleaded, and slammed her head heavily on the ground. The blood that had been solidified on her forehead flowed bright red blood again because of the force, which shows the severity of the force.

"Old Feng, go to the nearby tea house and ask for a tea room." Yuan Ye couldn't bear to see this scene, and ordered Feng Zhenyu.

"Hey..." Feng Zhenyu quickly responded, and walked to the teahouse beside him.

Yuan Ye helped the couple up, turned around and walked towards the teahouse: "Come with me."

The couple quickly followed.

Desperation is filled with hope.

(End of this chapter)