Beauty's personal servant

How terrible this old bartender should be!

Looking at Ji Feng who fell to the ground and vomited blood, Chen Feng was full of happiness. I'm glad I have a strong spirit. I first noticed the old bartender's not simple.

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

"Old man, you are cruel!" Ji Feng looked bitterly at the old bartender and flashed a cruel look around his mouth.

Then he took out a jade pendant in his hand, which was impressively a messenger jade.

Seeing the messenger Lingyu, Chen Feng's eyes shrank. Ten thousand years of cultivation, he naturally heard of the magic of summoning Lingyu.

It is said that in ancient times, the cultivation world was very prosperous. At that time, practitioners would be equipped with a messenger jade. By sending a message, Lingyu can communicate with each other even thousands of miles away. The premise is that the other party should also have a messenger jade, and there are the marks of both sides.

However, in the current cultivation world, the production method of summoning spiritual jade has long been lost, and there is almost no news of summoning spiritual jade in the cultivation world.

Unexpectedly, Ji Feng had such a piece in his hand. It seems that Chen Feng can't imagine the details of Longmen.

At this moment, Chen Feng found that he had been cultivating truth for thousands of years in his previous life. As a Danzu, he thought he was far sighted, but in fact he was also a frog at the bottom of a well. The cultivation world he saw was just a corner of the cultivation world. The real brilliance of the cultivation world has not been fully presented in front of him.

A divine thought spread through the messenger Lingyu. I don't know where it went. However, Chen Feng can be sure that Ji Feng must have gone to the rescue. Moreover, with Ji Feng's character, the rescuers moved here will not be weak.

From the beginning to the end, the old bartender looked at all this calmly, just like an adult looking at children playing, and didn't take it to heart at all. As Ji Feng took back the messenger Lingyu, the old bartender even asked with a smile, "don't you call more people?"

"No! How many people did it take to deal with you? " Ji Feng frowned coldly and said in a cold tone: "later, I hope you can laugh."

"Well, that old man, I want to see how you can't make me laugh later." The old bartender smiled, then moved a chair and sat down.

However, when he sat down, everyone dared not sit down.

But obviously, at the moment, everyone doesn't care whether to sit or not, but is thinking about how powerful the Savior moved by the eldest son of Longmen should be.

A quarter of an hour passed, but it seemed as if they had been waiting for a day.

Finally, there was a rumble in the distance, but it was the sound of gas explosion caused by too fast flight speed.

"Coming!" Everyone was awestruck.

"Hua La -" suddenly, a row of windows on the fifth floor of Fengyun building burst open, and a young monk with black hair and cold eyebrows came in with a cold face.

"Second brother, my good second brother, you're here at last!" When Ji Feng saw the visitor, he was immediately happy and shouted in a hurry, but he didn't find the strange eyes of the people.

second younger brother? Isn't it Ji Feng's brother? Is it difficult for Ji Feng to ask his brother to help?

For a moment, everyone felt a burst of amazement.

Longmen eldest childe, shouldn't he be the most powerful among the brothers? Is this Ji Feng's second younger brother more powerful than Ji Feng?

Thinking so, people could not help but secretly observe the cultivation of the young man. At this view, they couldn't help but show their strange faces. Although their accomplishments are limited, they can't see the specific accomplishments of the youth, but from the momentum shown by the youth, it is obvious that they are more than one or two points stronger than Ji Feng.

"This man is very talented. He is only a hundred years old at most, but his cultivation is already in the late stage of Mahayana. He is only one step away from robbing the flying immortal." Chen Feng frowned and suddenly felt bursts of pressure in his heart.

Compared with this young man, he was a waste in his previous life. After thousands of years of hard work, he crossed the robbery and soared, and died under the heaven's robbery. However, the young man in front of him is only 100 years old at most, and still has achieved the cultivation of thousands of years in his previous life. How can he not lose heart?

However, the idea was soon shattered by his confidence.

The dragon's gate has a profound foundation. Even the self of the previous life can't be compared with it, let alone this life. However, will my talent in this life be worse than this young man?

After reaching the late stage of Mahayana at the age of 100, there are countless resource supplies for the family? After two years of rebuilding, I already have the strength comparable to that in the later stage of the robbery. Give yourself a few more decades, Chen Feng is convinced that he can definitely surpass him.

For a moment, Chen Feng's mood was agitated and his confidence was unprecedentedly high.

"Brother, why are you so embarrassed?" As soon as the young man came in, his eyebrows wrinkled, and there was a faint flow of evil Qi.

"Elder brother's skills are not as good as others. Second brother, help me find the field!" Ji Feng shouted, like a complaining child.

"Hum!" A trace of disdain flashed from the corner of the youth's eyes. However, he turned to the old bartender: "did you hurt my big brother?"

"He won't pay for my desk. Naturally, he will teach me a lesson." The old bartender crossed his legs and said naturally, "but now that you have destroyed my window, let's talk about compensation."

"Death? How dare you ask for compensation when the dragon's gate disciple works? " In a word, the young man's eyes were cold and the invisible evil spirit came out.

"This man is so angry that many people must have died on him!" Chen Feng looked at the young man with deep eyes.

The old bartender seemed to hear the funniest joke. He sat on the chair and giggled. His two moustaches shook and shook. It was very funny: "what's the matter with Longmen? I have to accompany the old man when he smashed my things!"

"You want to die!" The young man's face was cold and suddenly attacked.

The strength of the later stage of Mahayana broke out suddenly, and the boundless air waves made the whole Fengyun building tremble.

In an instant, the strong men of the whole tianmeteorite city felt this powerful breath, and everyone's eyes shot at the direction of Fengyun building, revealing a deep shock in their eyes.

The atmosphere of the later stage of Mahayana is so strange but so powerful. I don't know which force came to tianmeteorite city in the later stage of Mahayana.

For a moment, the families on the table in tianmeteorite city sent out people one after another to inquire about the origin of the monks in the later stage of Mahayana.

And now.

Tu Pengzu, the butcher of the three great forces of Tiansha, squinted at the direction of Fengyun building and smiled strangely.