sun devour

Chapter 144

After Fu Hai's words, the face of the gray-clothed old man suddenly became very dark, and an inexplicable breath swayed in this space.

"Humph!"

A cold hum came out, and the old man glanced at the few people.

In addition to Fu Hai, the nine sect-level figures all took a few steps back, their hearts felt as if they had been hit hard, their faces turned extremely pale, and they stroked their chests with one hand. They lowered their heads and said nothing. Dare to say.

"It's all a bunch of useless things!"

The old man's scolding words hit their hearts, and made their bodies tremble.

Although they are so lofty in the eyes of the disciples, they are nothing in the eyes of the old man in front of him.

The old man was very angry, the doormen are too useless, why are they still married?What is this called?He dared to use force even if he didn't want to, and some disciples slapped his companion to death, no wonder it made such a big fuss!

At this time, the old man was also very embarrassed, and he didn't even have an excuse to stay, his old face became ugly.

"Snapped!"

Too angry, the old man slapped Xiang Lan with a slap, and sent him flying, crashing into a mountain peak, and not long after, he floated up again.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, Xiang Lan didn't dare to show any strange expression, she lowered her head and floated there.

The disciples didn't dare to make a sound, they were all in awe when they saw the old man in gray clothes, the clan elders could be blown away with a single slap, the power possessed by the venerable lord was beyond what they could have imagined.

The old man opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. He knew that even if he killed all these people, he would not be able to restore the hearts of these young people. He could only sigh, and the whole person seemed a little silent.

Amid the lamentation of the old man, the four of Yu Xiaofeng followed Yu Xiaojie out of the Wufeng Mountain Range.

"Out……"

Several people glanced at each other. Although they were a little relaxed, there was a heavy feeling between their brows.

There were more than a dozen people in the same company, but now there are only five people left.

Yun Jinglong's waist was also straightened, and being slapped by Gu Feng, it was more effective than half a year of self-cultivation.

"Ancient, thank you for your kindness."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Yu Xiaojie felt a little emotional, if it wasn't for Gu Feng's appearance, he might not know what he would have become now.

"Haha... I don't need to thank you, how about it? There should be no place for you to take this group of brats, why don't you live with me?" A glance at the group of five people, all of them are only kings, and Yi Ziyan is even more It's just innate, Gu Feng suggested, frowning slightly.

About Yi Ziyan and the others, as the third elder of Jubao Pavilion, he naturally got more information, not to mention Yu Xiaojie. When he thought of the opportunities and talents of the few people, he couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

"This is simply a bunch of monsters!"

After scanning one by one, Gu Feng discovered that only Yun Jinglong had a normal physique, and the other four had either peerless physiques or mutated spirit bodies.

"Is there any place that can produce mutated spirits?"

If these people grew up, the corners of their mouths twitched at the thought of this ancient style.

"At this moment, that old ghost must be going crazy, right?" Furukawa thought maliciously, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc.

"I already have a place to go." Although he was a little worried that Xiang Lan would find him, Yu Xiaojie's heart settled down when he thought of that treasured Uncle Shaobing.

Even experts like the old man Yunsheng said it was not easy. Yu Xiaojie believed that Uncle Shaobing Leng Wuqing definitely possessed super strength, so he rejected Gufeng's proposal at this time.

"Oh..." Glancing at Yu Xiaojie, Gu Feng thought again of what Gu He had said to him.

"Who is the strong man behind him?"

"Okay, boys, let's call it a day."

When he was leaving, he turned around again and said to Xiaojie, "If you have something to do, you can come to Jubao Pavilion in Mengcheng to find me!"

As he spoke, he took one step and two strides, and disappeared into the distance.

"This supernatural power is too terrifying..."

Gu Feng's speed can be said to be in the blink of an eye, and this is only a small part of the Venerable's strength. Even if Gu Feng said that he would turn the sky upside down, Yu Xiaojie would never doubt it.

Li Tianlong looked at Yu Xiaojie, his eyes were full of complexity. This young man grew up so fast that he couldn't keep up with him. The little boy in Yanhuang in the past is now considered a strong one. His first holy body was killed by him. This kind of talent is quite terrifying.

Li Tianlong couldn't help thinking about how high this boy's future achievements would be.

"Let's go." Holding Yi Ziyan's bright wrist, a group of people followed Yu Xiaojie in one direction.

Among the barren mountains, on a flat land with some depressions, there is a manor house, with green smoke slowly rising in front of the courtyard.

"Selling biscuits, big and round biscuits, only one of ten origin stones, don't miss it when you pass by..." Before the group of people arrived at the place, Uncle Shaobing's unique shout came to the ear Come.

Hearing this cry, everyone looked at Yu Xiaojie strangely, with doubts on their faces.

Looking at Yi Ziyan's glance, Yu Xiaojie's face was full of black lines.

The corner of his mouth twitched indistinctly, but Yu Xiaojie didn't explain anything, with a dark face, he pulled Yi Ziyan and walked towards the yard.

The closer it was, the louder the sound was, and a burnt smell came along with it.

"Seeded biscuits... Delicious biscuits..."

Leng Wuqing's eyes were very sharp, and when he saw a group of people coming, he shouted even harder.

Everyone wanted to ask, but seeing Yu Xiaojie's black face, they didn't ask.

As it got closer, the burnt smell became stronger.

Glancing at it, it was either a piece of uncooked dough or a black and burnt sesame seed cake, and everyone's complexions quickly darkened.

"Wow... kid, you are so kind, you brought so many people to buy sesame seed cakes for me, wait a minute, I'll leave one for you!"

Yu Xiaojie ignored him, with a dark face, he pulled Yi Ziyan and walked in.

"Hey! Hey... Aren't you here to buy biscuits?"

Seeing a few people completely ignoring him, Leng Wuqing yelled from behind.

"Mu, who is that person?" Yu Xiaojie's face was dark, and only Yi Ziyan dared to ask.

When Yi Ren asked, Yu Xiaojie's face also softened.

"That's a weird uncle, just ignore him."

Although he still wanted to ask, but seeing that Yu Xiaojie's face was not very good-looking, Yi Ziyan's lips parted, but he didn't ask.

"I don't know his origin either. He was already here when I came here."

Yu Xiaojie had been paying attention to Yi Ziyan, so he directly said what she wanted to ask.

Everyone looked disbelieving, and Yu Xiaojie had no choice but to go straight into the hall.

(End of this chapter)