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How scary this old bartender must be!

Looking at Ji Feng who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Chen Feng felt very lucky.Fortunately, I have a tyrannical mental power, and I noticed the difficulty of the old bartender first.

"Young man, didn't your elders tell you that it's impolite to do something to elders?" The old bartender bent over and looked at Ji Feng with a smile, looking amiable.It seemed that Ji Feng's injury had nothing to do with him.

"Old man, you are ruthless!" Ji Feng looked at the old bartender with resentment, and a sternness flickered at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he took out a jade pendant from his hand, which was a piece of messenger jade.

Seeing this messenger spirit jade, Chen Feng couldn't help shrinking his eyes.After ten thousand years of cultivation, he has naturally heard of the magic of Lingyu.

According to legend, the ancient world of self-cultivation was extremely prosperous, and all the self-cultivators at that time would be equipped with a messenger jade.Through the transmission of Lingyu, even if they are thousands of miles away, they can communicate with each other.The premise is that the other party must also have a piece of communication spirit jade, and there are marks of both parties in it.

However, in the current world of comprehension, the method of making the communication spirit jade has long been lost, and there is almost no news of the communication spirit jade in the cultivation world.

Unexpectedly, Ji Feng actually had such a one in his hand. It seems that the background of Longmen is really beyond what Chen Feng can imagine.

At this moment, Chen Feng discovered that in his previous life, he had cultivated for thousands of years. As the Alchemy Ancestor, he thought he had a long-term vision, but he was actually a frog at the bottom of a well. The world of cultivation he saw was simply a corner of the world of cultivation.The true splendor of the cultivation world has not yet been fully presented to him.

A divine thought was transmitted through Lingyu, but I don't know where it went.However, Chen Feng was sure that Ji Feng must have gone to save the soldiers.Moreover, with Ji Feng's personality, the reinforcements brought in will definitely not be weak.

From the beginning to the end, the old bartender watched all this indifferently, as if an adult watched a child playing around, and didn't take it seriously at all.After Ji Feng withdrew the message Lingyu, the old bartender even asked with a smile, "Shouldn't you call some more people?"

"No need! How many people did you use to deal with you?" Ji Feng raised his eyebrows coldly, and said in a cold tone, "I hope you can still laugh."

"Okay, old man, I'd like to see why you won't let me laugh for a while." The old bartender chuckled, then moved a chair, and Shi Shiran sat down.

However, when he sat down, no one dared to sit down.

But obviously, at this moment, everyone didn't care about the question of whether to sit or not, but they were all thinking about how powerful the reinforcements brought by the eldest son of the Longmen should be.

A quarter of an hour passed, but everyone seemed to have waited as long as a day.

Finally, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, but it was the sound of an explosion caused by flying too fast.

"Here we come!" Everyone's heart trembled.

"Clatter——" Suddenly, a row of windows on the fifth floor of Fengyun Tower exploded, and a young monk with black hair and cold eyebrows walked in with a cold face.

"Second brother, my good second brother, you're finally here!" Ji Feng was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, and shouted in a hurry, but he didn't notice the weird eyes from everyone.

Second brother?Could it be that the person who came was Ji Feng's younger brother?Could it be that Ji Feng invited his younger brother to help him?

For a moment, everyone felt a burst of astonishment.

Isn't the eldest son of Longmen supposed to be the strongest among brothers?Could it be that Ji Feng's second younger brother is better than Ji Feng?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but observe the young man's cultivation secretly, and they couldn't help showing strange faces.Although their cultivation was limited and they couldn't see the specific cultivation of the young man, judging from the aura displayed by the young man, it was obvious that they were more than a little bit stronger than Ji Feng.

"This person is extremely talented, and his age is not more than a hundred years old, but his cultivation is already at the late stage of Mahayana, and he is only one step away from becoming a flying immortal." Chen Feng frowned, and suddenly felt a burst of pressure in his heart.

Compared with this young man, the self in his previous life is simply a waste.After ten thousand years of painstaking practice, he passed the catastrophe and ascended, and died under the catastrophe.But the young man in front of him is not more than a hundred years old at most, and he has still reached the cultivation level of his previous life of ten thousand years. How can this make him not discouraged?

However, this idea was quickly shattered by his confidence.

Longmen has a profound background, even if it is the self in the previous life, it cannot be compared with it at all, let alone the current life.However, in this life, will my talent be worse than this young man?

After reaching the late stage of Mahayana at the age of [-], there are still countless resource supplies from the family?After two years of self-cultivation, I already have the strength comparable to the later stage of the tribulation.Given another few decades for himself, Chen Feng firmly believed that he would definitely be able to surpass him.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's mood was agitated and his confidence was unprecedentedly high.

"Brother, why are you in such a mess?" The young man frowned as soon as he entered, and there was a faint suffocation.

"Brother's skills are not as good as others, second brother, help me find my place!" Ji Feng shouted loudly, like a child complaining.

"Hmph!" A trace of disdain flashed in the corner of the young man's eyes, but he still turned to the old bartender: "You hurt my elder brother?"

"He refused to pay for my table, so naturally he has to teach him a lesson." The old bartender crossed his legs and said as a matter of course: "But now that you have destroyed my window, let's talk about compensation."

"Looking for death? Do you dare to ask for compensation for the work done by the disciples of the Longmen?" Said the words, the young man's eyes were cold, and an invisible evil spirit burst out.

"This person's evil spirit is so strong, there must be many people who died on him!" Chen Feng looked at the young man with deep eyes.

As if he had heard the funniest joke, the old bartender sat on the chair and started giggling, his mustache twitched even more, which was very funny: "What's wrong with the dragon gate, the old man smashed my things, I will accompany you too!"

"You're looking for death!" The young man's face was cold, and he suddenly raised an eyebrow.

The strength of the later stage of Mahayana erupted suddenly, and the boundless air wave made the whole Fengyun Building tremble.

In an instant, the strong people in the entire Tianyun City felt this powerful aura, and everyone's eyes shot in the direction of Fengyun Tower in unison, with deep shock in their eyes.

The breath of the late Mahayana is so strange but so powerful, I don't know which force's late Mahayana came to Tianyun City.

All of a sudden, the famous families in Tianyun City dispatched their troops one after another to inquire about the origin of the late Mahayana monk who suddenly appeared.

And this moment.

The Tu family of the three heavenly killers, the old family Tu Pengzu squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Fengyun Tower, smiling strangely.