I don’t want this broken achievement anymore!

"Brother Yi, a miracle doctor! I went to the hospital before, and the decades-old traditional Chinese medicine doctors couldn't solve my problems, but you solved them all at once!"

"My old Chinese doctor is not good at practicing, so of course there is nothing I can do. What I used to save you was not medical skills, but martial arts!"

Feng Yi rolled his eyes angrily.

"Okay, let's talk carefully about what happened. Did you accidentally offend someone?"

He began to question Chen Yuan.

He didn't believe that a practitioner would do this to a stranger for no reason.

Chapter 12 Little Slippery vs. Old Coin

"Hi~ It shouldn't be!"

After some cross-examination, Chen Yuan always insisted that he had never offended anyone.

Feng Yi used Taixu Eyes to confirm that the other party was telling the truth.

Also, although this kid loves to show off and play, he is actually a good person in essence, and it is almost impossible for him to take the initiative to provoke others.

The only thing that might attract enemies is probably the kidnapping incident before.

"Is it possible that the black hands behind the kidnappers are here to seek revenge on you?"

"Seeking revenge on me? Why, I'm obviously the victim!"

Chen Yuan looked unhappy.

"After all, you were on TV and led more than 80 kidnapped tourists to escape from the gangsters. The news network reported on it."

Feng Yi shrugged and joked.

"That's whether you did a good job or not. If you weren't unwilling to be famous, you should be the one who should be on TV!"

Chen Yuan retorted.

But then he was stunned:

"Speaking of which, could this person who secretly attacked you come to see you?"

"..."

Feng Yi was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded:

"I'm afraid that's it."

This is actually not difficult to guess.

From the evil ghost tattoo before, Feng Yi realized that there might be someone behind the kidnapping gang.

If the other party wants to seek revenge, and can't find any clues about Feng Yi, he is indeed most likely to notice Chen Yuan who is on TV.

Chen Yuan himself could not be the one who killed the kidnappers. Any practitioner with a little bit of discernment could see this.

But in the eyes of caring people, there is a high probability that he will be connected with the murderer.

This also explains what happened to Chen Yuan - although the strange aura will make him suffer a lot, it will not kill him immediately. And if Chen Yuan is really related to the people who killed those gangsters, it will definitely He ran over to ask for help. As long as he followed him, he would be able to follow the clues and find the murderer...

"so……"

"So the other party has probably determined my identity."

Feng Yi made this judgment.

Chen Yuan was a little stunned and a little ashamed:

"This, it seems that I have caused you trouble..."

Hearing this, Feng Yi shook his head:

"What are you talking about? It should be said that I am the one who got you involved. If I had known, I would have kept my handle more tightly. You shouldn't have been asked to come forward to find the embassy."

Although everything started when Chen Yuan was kidnapped and Feng Yi had to take action to save him, he did make some omissions in the process, which led to what happened later.

"Tsk, okay, okay, let's not take responsibility for each other. What are you going to do next? Fight back?"

Chen Yuan was not a good-tempered person either. After being tortured like this and being used as bait to fish out a good brother, the anger accumulated in his heart was no less than that of Feng Yi.

If it weren't for his own incompetence, he would have really wanted to find that person out himself and beat him to death!

"Of course you have to fight back, but this time you don't want to participate. Anyone who can imprint this kind of method on you should have a high level of cultivation. With your half-hearted attitude now, it's dangerous to just watch!"

Feng Yi said so.

Although Chen Yuan was a little reluctant, he still knew how much he weighed and could only nod in agreement.

……

After sending Chen Yuan away, Feng Yi went to the top of the building and opened his Taixu Eye. The qi of countless characters, birds and beasts filled the entire field of vision, but he did not see any qi similar to that strange energy.

"Sure enough..."

Obviously, the opponent is either not nearby, or he is very good at changing his energy and hiding himself.

Feng Yi intuitively believed that it should be the latter.

Although it is not a step-by-step cultivation of the Eight Classics, but a shortcut of refining the gods, there are all kinds of miraculous changes that should be included in the realm of refining the gods.

On a whim, the cicada awakens before the autumn wind moves, the sixth sense, similar abilities that Feng Yi has long since mastered.

Now that he has such an intuition, I'm afraid things are pretty much inseparable.

"Okay, since you want to hide, then just hide, let's see who has more patience!"

Feng Yi decided to stop quietly.

Anyway, he is confident in his abilities. Since the other party did not attack immediately, he must be wary. Then it will be a competition of patience. Whoever loses his temper first will reveal his flaws!

So, he returned to his usual routine, as if he no longer cared about this matter. He wrote articles and practiced every day, and went out to buy some supplies from time to time, as if he wanted to stay at home until he died.

Half a month later, when he went out to buy something again, he felt something.

"Finally couldn't bear it anymore..."

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he gave up his original itinerary and walked directly to a nearby park.

Today is not the weekend, and it is not the time for people to go out for a walk after dinner, so there are not many people in the park.

Feng Yi walked further and further, and soon came to a deserted forest.

"You've been following me for so long, why haven't you taken action yet?"

Feng Yi shouted to no one behind him.

There was no response, it seemed like he was just playing a one-man show.

Feng Yi's face suddenly darkened:

"You haven't come out yet? Do you think you've hidden it well, or do you think I'm deceiving you?"

As he spoke, without waiting for a response, he raised his hand and shot out a ray of white light.

This white light was like a divine dragon, but it had the sound of thunder when it broke through the air. In an instant, it hit a waist-thick tree and exploded into a scorch mark like a lightning strike.

This is exactly the magical power that Zhou Liudian Jin cultivated, the thunder sound electric dragon.

It is divided into two types: yin and yang. The yin dragon is inside and the yang dragon is outside. The yin is quiet and the yang is moving. With the help of the yin dragon in the body, the yin dragon in the outside can sense the yang dragon in the outside world. If you think about it, you can do whatever you want.

As the saying goes, "Sit still, kill people with ten steps, thunder, light and lightning, attack and defend with ease" is true!

A blow hit the hiding place, and the person who came could no longer hide, and finally walked out from behind the tree - it was the tattoo artist from before.

He first glanced at the trees beside him with great fear, staring at the lightning scorch marks for several seconds, then looked at Feng Yi and sighed:

"I thought you were just a young man who had just started practicing, but I didn't expect you to be a master of Thunder Techniques. I wonder where you studied?"

Obviously, after seeing the power of the Thunder Sound Electric Dragon, he was a little undecided and decided to first find out the other party's background.

however--

"I have no family or sect, I am just an isolated person."

Feng Yi said and waved his hand:

"I have no intention of chatting with you. Since you have taken action against my friend, then we are enemies. There is no nonsense to talk about!"

When the tattoo artist heard this, his face suddenly darkened:

"Hmph! Boy, you said I took action against your friend, then why don't you talk about the people you killed in Bagan? When it comes to hatred, it was you who provoked me first!"

"Don't talk nonsense about murder! How could I, a good law-abiding citizen, do such a thing as murder? If you talk nonsense again, I will sue you for defamation!"

Even at this time, Feng Yi still refuses to let go and will never admit that this matter has anything to do with him.

The tattoo artist frowned slightly and subconsciously clenched the hand holding the recording pen behind his back.

He is really a slippery little naughty guy, and he doesn't even show any flaws.

Yes, this tattoo artist is also an old coin. After realizing that Feng Yi was not easy to mess with, he thought of tricking him into letting the officials punish him.

It's a pity that Feng Yi didn't take the bait...

Chapter 13 Hell in disguise, evil practice of Buddhism

The trap failed, and both parties fell into silence.

The tattoo artist over there thinks Feng Yi is tricky, and Feng Yi over there thinks this guy is weird.

In the field of vision of his Taixu Eyes, the qi energy of the middle-aged man in front of him was layered on top of each other, as if several people were trapped together, but his real qi energy was hidden deep in the abyss and could not be seen clearly at all.

This made Feng Yi hesitate. Is the opponent strong or weak?

'He is afraid of my thunder and lightning dragon, even if it is strong, it shouldn't be that strong.Although there is a possibility of making a show to confuse me, this possibility is unlikely... How about giving it a try first? '

Just do it!

Feng Yi raised his hand and struck another thunderous electric dragon.

Like a dragon, white energy chases light and lightning, crashing down like a real thunderbolt.

But the tattoo artist was already on guard and responded as soon as Feng Yi took action.

As soon as he patted himself, a ghost figure was photographed, and then he took the initiative to rush towards the oncoming lightning.

boom!

There was an explosion, and the ghost shadow was instantly annihilated. However, the Yang Dragon shot by Feng Yi was stimulated by the Yin Qi in the ghost shadow and exploded in advance, failing to hit the real target.

'You can actually avoid it in this way? ! '

Feng Yi's eyes were opened. This old guy was quite capable!

But if you can dodge one, can you also dodge eight out of ten?

Feng Yi completely let go of his hands and feet, and thunderous electric dragons blasted out one after another.

The tattoo artist was forced to jump up and down, and every time he had to create a ghost image to offset the lightning.

"Damn it, young people don't have martial ethics!"

He couldn't help yelling.

Feng Yi's thunder technique was far more sharp than he imagined. The streaks of white light thunder were like real thunder, extremely restraining the ghost shadow he constructed with Yin Qi. As long as a trace was touched, the ghost body would dissipate and be completely annihilated.

He tried to use his ghost shadow to launch a sneak attack from the ground, but found that the opponent's body also had a layer of invisible Yin lightning protection, and the ghost shadow was destroyed at the touch of a touch, without any success.

Seeing his ghostly shadow being consumed and annihilated one after another, the tattoo artist's heart could not help but bleed secretly.

You know, every ghost shadow is the foundation of his practice!

Although these ghost figures are fragile under the light of lightning, if placed on other occasions, their magical powers are quite considerable.

Don't be too sloppy with all kinds of ghostly tricks such as breaking into a room through walls, spying invisibly, assassinating with curses, and protecting yourself from death.

But this time, he met Feng Yi, who was proficient in thunder methods... He was simply a natural nemesis!

You can't attack, you can't defend, you can't defend, you can only survive by abandoning the ghost.

But for the tattoo artist, these ghosts are part of his cultivation. Every time Feng Yi eliminates a ghost, it is equivalent to cutting off part of the tattoo artist's cultivation. At this time, seven or eight ghosts have been eliminated one after another. Dao, this is equivalent to taking away a quarter of his practice!

But it's not okay to not give up. Feng Yi is really too restrained by him, and there is no other way to resist except this method.

The most terrible thing is that the opponent's inner energy seems to be inexhaustible. Such a powerful thunder method can strike so many blows in one go without breathing. What kind of little monster is this!