Beauty's personal migrant worker

"It's enough. The impact of your blow is enough to cause turmoil in Fengyun Building and affect the business of Fengyun Building. So, stop!"

A voice suddenly came to mind, but it was an old bartender who was standing silently in the corner and spoke.

Following his words, the old bartender moved unexpectedly, and in the next moment, he appeared between Chen Feng and Ji Feng, with a pair of skinny hands stretching towards the two people who were fighting.

"Go away!" How arrogant Ji Feng is, why would he stop doing it because of a word from an old man?Immediately, he shouted loudly, and suddenly changed direction when attacking Chen Feng, and instead attacked the old bartender.

However, Chen Feng's expression changed.Just now the old bartender had been sitting silently on the side, extremely inconspicuous, even Chen Feng didn't detect it.Now that the other party came out, Chen Feng's tyrannical mental strength immediately noticed the difference.

The other party's mental strength is not weaker than his own at all, and even a little higher than his own.

This had to make Chen Feng secretly astonished and apprehensive.His level of spiritual power has reached the late stage of Mahayana, and there are very few monks in the cultivation world who can match him.However, the ground actually appeared in front of my eyes.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng suddenly withdrew his hands, stepped back, and left the battle circle.

As for Chen Feng's performance, the old bartender's cloudy eyes flashed with admiration, and when he looked at Ji Feng, there was a little more coldness between his brows.

I saw his skinny palms swinging slowly, as if chasing away the buzzing mosquitoes and flies around him.

However, Ji Feng's complexion changed drastically.

He only felt a strong force coming from the old bartender's hand, without any chance to resist, Ji Feng flew out with a pale face, like a piece of wood swept away by the flood, without any sense of effort.

After retreating tens of meters, Ji Feng stood still coldly.

The old bartender seemed extremely unwilling to have any accidents in Fengyunlou. Ji Feng flew all the way, but he didn't bump into a table or chair.

"Who the hell are you?" Ji Feng shouted harshly with a gloomy face.

Although the strength shown by the old man is very strong, as the eldest son of Longmen, he is still not weak.What is the background of Longmen, there are countless strong people in the family, and there are even many Sanxians.

"I'm just an old bartender in Fengyun Building. You guys, drinking in my Fengyun Building is naturally popular. However, if you dare to do something here, you will inevitably bump into some tables and chairs. When the time comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it." .” The old bartender’s tone was vicissitudes, but it gave people a deep pressure.

"Joke, I can't afford to pay for a few tables and chairs?" Ji Feng smiled mockingly: "My dragon gate is above the realm of comprehension, what do I have?"

As he said that, Ji Feng made a sudden move, smashing a table beside him with his hands, and then shouted wildly: "Old guy, do you see that I have already broken a table, do you dare to let me accompany you?"

"Do you dare to let me accompany you?" Seeing the mighty Ji Feng, Chen Feng couldn't help curling his lips: "Is this guy brainless?"

Since the other party dared to stand up and stop the fight, they were naturally not afraid of the identities of both parties.But Ji Feng is still arrogant and arrogant, it's a bit ridiculous.

"That's right, old guy, the eldest son is the eldest son of Longmen. He smashed your Fengyun Tower to save face. Do you dare to let him match?" The monks standing on Ji Feng's side also booed loudly. It's hard to force, it's very imposing.

"Oh——what a group of children who don't know how to respect the elderly." The old bartender sighed and said with regret, then, his hunched body slowly turned his head and looked at Chen Feng: "What about you? You Do you want to accompany me or not?"

While speaking, the old bartender looked at the sitting posture where Chen Feng just sat down.

There, a palm print was deeply imprinted on the table, penetrating three points.It was obviously the result of Chen Feng's angry slap on the table just now.

Chen Feng took a breath, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "If you break something, you have to pay for it. Although Chen Feng is young, he understands this truth."

While speaking, the brilliance in Chen Feng's hand flashed, and a storage ring appeared in the next moment, and he handed it to the old bartender respectfully: "Senior, there are ten thousand high-grade spirit stones in it, and I have the right to treat it as compensation."

"Is this Chen Feng an idiot?" When Chen Feng spoke, everyone's expressions changed, even Tu Sheng looked at Chen Feng with extremely strange eyes.

It's just a table, no matter how valuable it is, can it compare to ten thousand high-grade spirit stones?

With [-] high-grade spirit stones, one can already buy a high-quality spiritual weapon. Even Ji Feng, who is the eldest son of Longmen, should pay attention to this wealth, let alone the rising star of Meteor City these days.

Only Chang Ling's beautiful eyes looked at Chen Feng curiously, wondering what was going on in her little head.

The old bartender took the storage ring with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time: "Young man, at such a young age, he has such a strong comprehension of the way of swordsmanship, and he will definitely become a king of swordsmanship in the future."

"Thank you for your praise, senior." Chen Feng said respectfully.At this moment, he felt more and more that the old bartender was extremely extraordinary.

The old bartender smiled, and left Chen Feng aside, then turned his head and looked at Ji Feng: "What about you?"

"I said, even if I pay, you dare to do it?" Ji Feng's eyes were deep, and his eyes were full of threats.

"Why not?" The old bartender forced a smile on his old face and said, "Even if your elders from Longmen come, I still want them to compensate, let alone you?"

"Who are you?" Ji Feng's eyes froze, and the old bartender's words made him feel uneasy.

A faint look flashed in the old bartender's old eyes: "Who am I, you are not worthy to know, who you want to know, let your elder Shimen come and ask me!"

As he said that, the old bartender stretched out his hand and showed his yellow teeth towards Ji Feng: "Bring me the compensation, or you'll have to walk out sideways."

"Presumptuous!" Ji Feng was furious and shot angrily.

But the old bartender smiled coldly, and then, seeing no movement from him, Ji Feng flew out again. This time, he fell harder and lay on the ground unable to get up. The corner of his mouth was still vomiting blood, obviously It's not a shallow injury.

Chen Feng looked at the skinny old man with fear in his eyes.

He felt very clearly just now that the old man did not use any real energy at all when he made a move. From the beginning to the end, he relied on the strength of his body itself.

With the power of **, with a random blow, Ji Feng, whose cultivation level might as well be more than Chen Feng's, was seriously injured and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Chen Feng asked himself, if he was in Ji Feng's position, the ending might not be much better.

How scary is this old bartender?