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The two elders, Gao Shan and Liu Shui, are the left and right protectors of the Fei Sheng Palace. Their cultivation and supernatural powers are only inferior to those of the palace master, Ning Boyang. When the two join hands, they can even fight against ordinary Emperor Venerable Realm powerhouses for a few moves.

But today, the two elders have almost been hit so hard that they have no confidence left.

First, Luo Yuan from the Bafang Sect appeared. Under the joint siege of the two, he brutally beat them up, making the two elders flee in a panic like a homeless dog. Then, Yang Kai appeared and actually completely ignored their sound attacks.

What’s the matter with the young people nowadays? They are all so arrogant and have means and cultivation. They can’t be measured by common sense. In a trance the two elders couldn’t help but give birth to a sense of desolation that they are old.

Seeing that Ning Yuanshu was thrown out by Yang Kai and getting into the sonic wave transformed into a slash Gao Shan and Liu Shui naturally changed their complexions. If Ning Yuanshu were to die here like this, then they wouldn’t be able to go back and explain to Ning Boyang.

With a loud shout, Liu Shui put away his flute. When his figure shook, he wields ed the supernatural power of shrinking the ground into an inch and instantly arrived in front of Ning Yuanshu. He blocked the sonic wave slash with his back and at the same time reached out and grabbed Ning Yuanshu with one hand.

Poof poof…

The slash hit Liu Shui’s body, making him stagger and a trace of blood overflow from the corner of his mouth. Youdaoplaceholder0 he was slightly injured.

“Kid, you’re courting death!” Having suffered such a big loss, how could Liu Shui let it go easily? His eyes widened in anger as he roared at Yang Kai.

“Hehehe…” Yang Kai chuckled softly and remained silent.

“Not good, quickly take the Young Palace Master and leave this place!” Gao Shan suddenly shouted loudly.

Liu Shui also realized that this place couldn’t be stayed for long. Because in the short time they were delayed here, Luo Yuan had already caught up. From a distance, Luo Yuan stretched out a hand. That hand seemed to be able to stir the general trend of the world. As it was stretched out, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and an unimaginable pressure permeated the air.

Numerous martial artists all changed their complexions.

And the two elders, Gao Shan and Liu Shui, their figures flickered and fled towards the distance at high speed. Before leaving, they didn’t forget to leave a harsh word: “Yang, come to the Saint Palace and admit your mistake with a burden of thorns on your back. Otherwise, no matter where you are in the ends of the earth, you won’t be able to escape!”

“If you have the guts, don’t run away!” Yang Kai made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted loudly.

How could Gao Shan and Liu Shui pay attention to him? They had long since run away without a trace.

The next moment, Luo Yuan’s figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Closing in on him, Luo Yuan’s state at this moment was simply terrifying. The thick, almost tangible energy swirled around his body like a vortex, as if it could shred the laws of heaven and earth. Wherever he passed, the space shattered, the universe collapsed, and countless visible spatial cracks spread out like swimming fish, but were quickly repaired under the action of the laws of heaven and earth.

Many of the martial artists who came here stepped back one after another and did not dare to approach within a hundred zhang of Luo Yuan at all.

Yang Kai’s expression also became solemn at once, staring at Luo Yuan indifferently.

At this moment. Although Luo Yuan’s momentum had reached its peak, he was covered in blood. It could be seen that when he was fighting with the two elders of Gao Shan Liu Shui earlier, he didn’t take much advantage. However, although his appearance was miserable, his eyes were extremely bright.

“Brother Luo…” The round-faced woman looked at Luo Yuan distressedly and called out timidly.

Luo Yuan didn’t look at her, but only glanced at Yang Kai.

With just that one glance, Yang Kai saw the high fighting spirit in his eyes.

He quickly said, “Brother Luo. One should be consistent in doing things and must not give up halfway. They ran in that direction. Why don’t you chase after them?”

As he spoke. He casually pointed a direction for Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan looked at him for a long time before slightly nodding and saying, “When your cultivation level is raised a little more, there will definitely be a battle between you and me.”

As the words fell, Luo Yuan had already chased in the direction where Gao Shan and Liu Shui fled.

After he left, a series of heavy panting sounds rang out one after another. Everyone seemed to have let go of a big stone in their hearts. They looked at each other, all having a strange feeling of surviving a disaster.

Among the crowd, one person was sneaking around and quietly retreating backwards.

But before taking two steps, he suddenly felt a chill over his back. This person’s face changed drastically in horror and he quickly turned his head to look.

“Hoo…” As he looked, a short and fat man with a sloppy appearance, a lees nose and a flushed face blew a mouthful of hot air at him.

Caught off guard, Zhuang Pan inhaled most of this mouthful of hot air. His face couldn’t help but turn pale, and he staggered back several steps. He covered his mouth with one hand, and there was a hoarse sound in his throat as if he was about to vomit. Fortunately, his cultivation was fairly good, and he forcefully suppressed that vomiting feeling.

That short and fat man grinned and looked at him, then picked up his big cyan gourd, took a swig into his mouth, and loudly burped.

“Old Jiu…” Zhuang Pan looked at this person, and his complexion couldn’t help but be a little ugly.

When he saw another person who emerged from behind Zui Jiu Weng, his complexion became even uglier, and the corner of his mouth twitched for a while, saying: “Lord City!”

Duan Yuanshan snorted coldly and said, “It’s rare that you still remember that Duan is a city lord. Deacon Zhuang is really thoughtful.

Duan Yuanshan had a bellyful of resentment, and at this moment it seemed that he had finally vented it, and he felt indescribably happy.

Deacon Zhuang smiled awkwardly and said, “The city lord is joking. Zhuang has been working under the city lord for decades. How could he not even remember this?

“Is that so…” Duan Yuanshan squinted at him and sneered, “A few days ago, I saw deacon Zhuang seemed to have forgotten.”

“There is no such thing.” Deacon Zhuang flatly denied it and explained, “There were some reasons a few days ago…”

As he was speaking, Qin Zhaoyang also moved his body and suddenly appeared beside deacon Zhuang forming a triangular formation with Duan Yuanshan and the Drunken Old Man, surrounding deacon Zhuang tightly.

Poor deacon Zhuang, who had only the cultivation base of the first level of the Dao Source Realm. At this moment seeing the three of them looking at him with malicious intentions, how could he not know what they wanted to do? Suddenly, his calves went weak with fright, and he couldn’t help but shout: “What are you going to do? Don’t forget that is not the deputy city lord of Fenglin City anymore, but a deacon of the Flying Saint Palace!

As soon as these words came out, the brows of the three of Duan Yuanshan all wrinkled, and their faces showed a look of dread.

A mere deacon Zhuang was nothing. Any one of the three would not be at a disadvantage if they made a move. If the three of They really joined forces, deacon Zhuang would surely have no chance of survival.

But the current identity of Zhuang Pan was the root cause of the three people’s dread.

The deacon of the Feisheng Palace his status was neither too high nor too low, but after all he was under the name of the Feisheng Palace. If the three people really did something to Zhuang Pan here, under the eyes of everyone, the news would surely reach the Feisheng Palace one day.

Qin Zhaoyang had the Qin family to protect, and Duan Yuanshan and the Drunken Old Man had the entire Fenglin City to take care of. If they really offended the Feisheng Palace because of this, then their good days would be over.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the three people, the timidity in Zhuang Pan’s heart was suddenly swept away, and he grinned and laughed and said, “City Lord Duan, you are staring at Zhuang Mou so menacingly, Mou is really scared. Can you not be so fierce with your eyes?”

His words were full of sarcasm and ridicule, making the complexions of Duan Yuanshan and the other two extremely ugly.

While speaking, Zhuang Pan actually took the initiative to step forward two steps, reached out and patted the big belly of the Drunken Old Man, and sneered, “Old Man of Wine, don’t drink so much wine when you have nothing to do. Back then, you were also a handsome young master in Fenglin City. Look at how you have changed over the years. If the women who admired you back then knew what you have become now, how sad they would be.”

The Drunken Old Man said nothing, but just picked up the big wine gourd and took another sip of fine wine.

Zhuang Pan then turned his gaze to Qin Zhaoyang and said, “Old Qin Ghost, it’s not easy to support the Qin family alone, right? Have you ever thought about what would happen to the fate of your Qin family and what would happen to Qin Yu if you passed away one day?”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zhaoyang’s complexion changed drastically. Qin Yu was Qin Zhaoyang’s biggest weakness and also his reverse scale. Zhuang Pan’s words had obviously aroused his anger.

Zhuang Pan chuckled and said: Those who know the current affairs are outstanding people. Do you want to join the Flying Saint Palace? This deacon might be able to recommend you.

“Hmph!” Qin Zhaoyang snorted heavily.

“Ungrateful!” Seeing that Qin Zhaoyang actually showed him a bad face, Zhuang Pan’s smiling face suddenly sank, and he turned to look at Duan Yuanshan and said, “City Lord Duan, this time Zhuang Mou accompanied the Young Palace Master to Fenglin City. In fact, he also wanted to invite City Lord Duan to join the Flying Saint Palace and seek great things together. I wonder what City Lord Duan thinks?”

Although Fenglin City is a small city without rich products and materials, and even before this, no force had the intention to snatch it, but now there are many veins and earth veins around Fenglin City, and this place has become a sweet pastry.

And Duan Yuanshan is at least the city lord of Fenglin City. If Duan Yuanshan is willing to join the Flying Saint Palace, then Fenglin City will be regarded as the territory of the Flying Saint Palace. Naturally, those veins and mineral veins will belong to the Flying Saint Palace. If other forces want to get involved, they have to weigh their own strength and confidence.”

Hearing Zhuang Pan’s question, Duan Yuanshan had a cold face and remained silent.

Zhuang Pan sneered and said, “City Lord Duan, when the opportunity is in front of you, don’t let it slip away from your fingertips… I know that the cultivation base of City Lord Duan in this life has reached the peak at the second level of the Dao Source: Realm. Don’t you want to go one step further? If the Lord personally guides you for a while perhaps you still have the opportunity to be promoted to the third level of the realm.”

Upon hearing these words, Duan Yuanshan’s whole body trembled, and his eyes showed a fine light. However, soon, his expression returned to calm, and he snorted coldly and said, “It is impossible for me to submit to the Flying Saint Palace.”

Zhuang Pan jumped up at once and said furiously, “Duan Yuanshan, don’t be ungrateful!”

“Get out, and don’t appear in Fenglin City in the future, or don’t blame me for being rude to you.”

He could hold back his killing intent and let Zhuang Pan leave, which was already the limit of what he could do and the limit of his patience. With Zhuang Pan’s previous actions of deserting the battlefield and putting them in a desperate situation, even if he was killed ten thousand times, it would not be too much. What’s more, after Zhuang Pan returned to Fenglin City with Ning Yuanshu this time, he even flaunted his power and sneered everywhere and suppressed him and Drunken Old Man.

Such a villain, if he hadn’t gone to Feisheng Palace and made Duan Yuanshan scruples, how could he easily let go?


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