Xiuxian Baiyi System, I know everything

The two of them made quite a noise, which soon attracted the attention of other foundation-building cultivators at the scene.

The cultivators who came to carry out the secret mission this time were randomly selected, including the people of the Wan family in Liuzhou. When they saw their own people clashing with a stranger, they gathered around.

"Nephew Yunshou, what happened? How did this kid offend you? Tell us and we will support you."

Four more cultivators appeared behind Wan Yunshou in a flash, among whom the one with the highest cultivation had reached the seventh level of foundation-building, and he was the one who asked the question.

If there were five burly men, glaring at you fiercely and ready to fight you at any time, would you be afraid?

Xu Feng's answer was, of course not.

You think you are the only one with an organization, I have one too!

He didn't come alone.

Looking at the aggressive appearance of the opposite side, he raised his hands.

"Pa pa pa-pa pa!"

Three long and two short slaps sounded, and as the secret signal sounded, three more foundation-building cultivators appeared behind Xu Feng in an instant.

These are the monks of Jiugong Sect who were selected to carry out the mission this time. As early as when they were on the flying boat, Xu Feng recognized them by their unique clothes.

Based on the principle that the battlefield is dangerous and only by uniting with each other can we have a greater chance of retreating unscathed, Xu Feng called several people together, revealed his identity as a first-class guest official, and then expressed his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, although his identity changed to a new place, it still worked well. Several people said that they had admired him for a long time and were willing to work together to overcome difficulties.

In this way, Xu Feng and several people agreed to high-five as a signal, and three long and two short beats to indicate assembly.

"Xu Keqing, what happened?"

"These people on the opposite side seem to be from the Wan family of Liuzhou, right? How did you get into trouble with them?"

"That pretty boy is pointing at Xu Keqing and saying something to the late-stage foundation-building cultivator with blood on his face. He looks malicious."

After these people gathered around Xu Feng, they first greeted him briefly, then looked across, analyzing the situation on the scene with great momentum.

"It's like this, just now this cultivator who claimed to be from the Wan family of Liuzhou came to me to say..."

Xu Feng used very concise words to explain the whole story.

After listening to this, an eighth-level sect steward standing next to Xu Feng could not bear it anymore and immediately spoke up:

"Guest official Mo You, if the Wan family cultivators want to reason, then we will reason with them, if they don't want to reason, then we will play with them.

I would like to learn whether the Wan family cultivators, who are famous in Wei, are worthy of their reputation or just in name only."

This person usually works as a shopkeeper in the Jindan power market in other states of Wei. He doesn't stay in the sect very often, but he is a well-informed person. He has long heard that the sect has a first-class guest official.

After hearing this news, he has been looking for an opportunity to get to know Xu Feng, the upstart, so as to get in touch with the two supreme elders behind him.

To put it bluntly, he also wants to make progress, and he is very anxious.

"Brother Lan, didn't you hear what Xu Keqing said? The pretty boy surnamed Wan across the street is obviously trying to get something for nothing. I guess it's hard to settle this matter peacefully.

To be honest, when I saw the children of the Wan family before, I had thought about making friends with them. I thought they were extraordinary and had the demeanor of a great family. Now it seems that they are really just embroidered straw bags with golden exteriors and rotten cotton inside."

As soon as Brother Lan finished speaking, Zhu, who was standing on the other side of Xu Feng, spoke up. He was the foundation-building deacon in the sect and usually worked in the Baiyi Hall.

"If it's difficult, then forget it. Let's talk about it with our own means. It just so happened that we didn't kill people just now."

Standing next to the cultivator surnamed Zhu was a pale-faced, resolute-looking man with a sword on his back. He said coldly, looking back and forth at the five foundation-building cultivators of the Wan family across the street, as if he was selecting a target.

At this moment, Wan Yunshou across the street also finished communicating with the eighth-level foundation-building cultivator who called him his nephew, and then they all stepped forward.

Xu Feng glanced around and made a slight gesture. The four people on his side took a step forward with a sense of oppression.

"My fellow Daoist, I believe you are clear about our identities. My nephew Yunshou also told me what happened just now.

Now I want to ask, how do you plan to solve this matter?"

"Fellow Daoist Wan, right? Why do I hear your words sound like I did something wrong? Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question? How do you want to solve this problem?"

Xu Feng was not used to the other party's faults at all, and he responded tit for tat. He heard that the other party was preparing to use his power to suppress others.

"How to solve it? Of course, you return the storage bag of our Wan family cultivator, and then our Wan family will do you a favor."

"Ha, favor, Wan family's favor, such a big favor, I can't afford it.

I think it's better to do this. I will continue to keep the storage bag, and you will continue to keep the favor. If you meet someone who is willing to accept the favor, you can give this favor to him.

In this way, both of us will be happy. What do you think?"

Xu Feng's face was full of smiles, and his heart was already full of anger. These people are really shameless.

A storage bag of a foundation-building cultivator actually wants to be exchanged for an illusory favor. Is there anything more shameless in the world than this?

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Boy, if you have the guts, say it again."

"Our Wan family ancestor, that is, even the Yuhua Palace Yuanying Zhenjun has to give some face, how dare you ignore our Wan family?"

"You have to take responsibility for what you said."

The five people of the Wan family were furious when they saw Xu Feng's contemptuous expression and his words showed no respect for the Wan family.

At this moment, they completely forgot that it was they who challenged Xu Feng's bottom line again and again, which made him say these words in anger.

Perhaps they knew it, but they were just pretending to be confused.

"Speak politely to me. This is a guest official of our Jiugong Sect. What kind of kid?"

"Liuzhou Wan Family, what a big name, but our Jiugong Sect is not afraid of you. If you are not convinced, how about we compete?"

Both sides were emotional, pointing at each other and cursing, and even started to invite a fight.

Xu Feng looked at the Jindan battlefield in the distance. He originally wanted to endure it. After all, this is a battlefield, and the two real people are still fighting bloody over there. It is not good for them to have internal strife.

But when his eyes met the contemptuous eyes and disdainful expression of Wan Yunshou, the calmness in his heart disappeared instantly, replaced by boundless anger.

"Xu Feng, the guest of Jiugong Sect, is here to learn from you, Taoist friend."

Xu Feng shouted loudly and directly threw out three flying knives, attacking Wan Yunshou from the front, left and right.