How could Fengchen answer Zi Xuanying could not tell her directly, he was worried about how to arrange her next.
If you really want to say this, I am afraid that Zi Xuanying will immediately moisten these moving eyes, and with that almost inaudible delicate voice, she said with a little crying: "Brother Feng, you hate Ying'er so much, don't you want Ying'er anymore?"
Well, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for our protagonist Fengchen to resist this level of verbal offensive, and I am afraid that any person, in the face of such a situation, can only wave the white flag and surrender.
Therefore, Fengchen could only barely squeeze out a smile and replied: "Nothing, nothing."
Saying that, he didn't give Zi Xuanying a chance to continue to ask, took the delicate little hand, and followed the footsteps of Wang Ruochen and the others.
Zi Xuanying glanced at Fengchen deeply, and a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in her eyes, but she was immediately buried, tightened her hand held by Fengchen, silently followed Fengchen's footsteps, and then left the entrance of the red forest together.
And when the figures of the five people gradually disappeared into the red forest, at the entrance that should have been silent, a faint spiritual pressure suddenly appeared, and it was immediately suppressed to almost nothingness.
And after this spiritual pressure appeared, at the entrance that was originally empty, behind an ancient tree that was one person wide, a figure quietly appeared.
If Fengchen and the others were still in place at this time, they would definitely be able to recognize it, and this figure that quietly appeared was the big butler of the Purple Family Caravan who was separated from them not long ago and received an order from Zi Tian, the head of the Purple Family Carater, Zi Ming.
"I didn't expect Miss to meet the four of them."
Looking at the few figures looming in the distance, Zi Ming couldn't help but narrow his kind eyes.
Not long ago, he accepted the commission from Zi Tian, and Zi Ming did not delay for too long, and after the box Tian separated, he began to collect news about Zi Xuanying in Yanlun City.
Although it is a powerful person, Yanlun City is also a big city after all, and there is no power coverage of the Purple Family Caravan, so although it is not difficult to collect the news of a little girl as soon as possible in such a city, it is not something that can be done in a short period of time.
And when Zi Ming spent some time thinking about it, and finally got some news from Zi Xuanying, he was immediately frightened by the information collected: Zi Xuanying left Yanlun City unexpectedly, and what was even worse was that she went to the red forest that was regarded as a place of death by the cultivators of Yanlun City.
Although he didn't know much about Yanlun City, Zi Ming also knew that the Red Forest was similar to a forbidden place, and knew where Zi Xuanying had gone, so he immediately rushed to the Red Forest in a hurry, for fear that if he was one step too late, Zi Xuanying would die.
By the time Zi Ming came to the Red Forest, although the Red Forest was vast, it still seemed a little narrow in front of a person with such great power as Zi Ming.
Therefore, after the divine sense spread, Zi Ming quickly discovered Zi Xuanying's whereabouts, and at this time, it happened to be not long after Zi Xuanying and Fengchen came into contact.
Because he discovered the existence of Fengchen and confirmed that Zi Xuanying was fine, Zi Ming was relieved and did not choose to appear immediately to help the two of them kill all these blood-thorn bees around them.
On the contrary, he hid not far away and peeked, wanting to see if Fengchen would have any good means to break through the encirclement in front of him and escape with Zi Xuanying.
Anyway, even if Fengchen can't take Zi Xuanying out safely, with him Ziming here, there will be no accidents.
Therefore, Ziming watched from the side with great relief, and did not make a single move until he had a full view of everything after that.
"The Yan family is breaking the sky, the elf boy picks the stars, these children can really cause trouble, okay, since the young lady can laugh so happily with this kid, within my ability, extend this period of time as much as possible."
A loving smile appeared on Ziming's face, and his heart made an unexpected decision.
Since Zi Tian entrusted him to take care of Zi Xuanying for a period of time, as long as he looks good, as for whether Zi Xuanying needs to know about his existence, it is not so important, as long as Zi Xuanying is happy.
In Zi Ming's opinion, at least now, Zi Xuanying, who is following Fengchen, has a lot of smiles on her face, and many of them are from the heart.
That's it, it's enough.
The slightly fragile body was slammed against the counter, making a loud noise, mixed with a slight crisp bone cracking sound, and the Mercenary Guild staff couldn't help but snort.
As a staff member of the Yanlun City Mercenary Guild, not to mention the admiration of tens of thousands of people, at least it is a figure that many people need to look up to or treat politely, after all, there is such a behemoth as the Mercenary Guild behind him.
But now he was treated like this, and he was grabbed directly without saying a word and slammed on the counter, almost unheard of.
In normal times, he was smashed on the counter, and even if the staff did not fight back directly, they would insult a few words to vent their dissatisfaction, but when they touched today, the staff did not have the courage.
Not only did he not dare to insult, but even his face was distorted because of pain, but he had to forcibly wring out a smile and whispered to please the angry man in front of him.
"Young Master Yan, what's wrong with you, if there is anything I need to serve you, you can say it directly, don't, don't, don't," was begging for mercy, but the man with the same red hair in front of him took a step forward, and one hand directly choked the staff's neckline like a falcon, and with a little force, it was like picking up a chicken, lifting the staff's hundred-pound body.
Then, there was another loud bang, and the hundred-pound body was slammed against the counter again, causing a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and a scream like killing a pig sounded: this time, the red-haired man used his spiritual power.
Even, the counter that was protected by the prohibition was also smashed into several cracks by the hundred-pound body under this smash, if it were not for the forbidden protection, I am afraid that it would have been shattered into scum under the power of this shock.
"Hurry up and inform the elder, the young master of the Yan family, Yan Potian, is in the mercenary guild, beating the staff."
In the crowd of onlookers, a staff member dressed in the costume of the Mercenary Guild seemed to be unable to stand it, his eyes flashed with fear, and he put it in the ear of another companion, asking the other party to inform their supreme officer, Qian Yansheng, the president of the Mercenary Guild.
However, before his companion nodded and answered, a chilling spiritual pressure instantly struck, directly enveloping the two who were whispering, and the body that originally belonged to him was also immovable like a boulder that weighed ten thousand catties at the moment of this spiritual pressure.
Feeling that the body no longer belonged to him, and the spiritual pressure that hit him made him almost out of breath, the two staff members glanced at each other, and they could see the deep horror from the other party's eyes: Yan Potian actually stared at them at this time.
"Why, I still want to report the news" Yan Potian's joking voice came, and the original ordinary sentence was as penetrating as if it had penetrating at this moment, piercing deeply into the hearts of the two people, and dyeing a layer of black in the hearts of the two like death.
"Yan Da Shao, I, we, where do you dare, dare to do this, do it" Yan Potian's spiritual pressure did not make the two lose their ability to speak, so the staff was still able to say quibbles through his mouth at this time.
It's just that this kind of stammering sophistry has no effect even a little bit, and even pushed the already angry man to another peak of anger.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, which were almost murderous, Yan Potian said in a strange tone: "That's also to say, I heard it wrong just now, right?"
"Uh, this, this, maybe it's Yan Dashao, hmm" The staff was asked by Yan Potian like this, and suddenly didn't know how to answer, and was about to say, maybe Yan Potian heard it wrong.
But before the words could be spoken, the throat was suddenly choked by a stiff palm, completely blocking the originally ventilated throat.
"Interesting, it's really the first time I've met someone like you who is not afraid of death, and I dare to say that I have a problem with my ears," he grasped his hand tighter, almost about to pinch his fragile throat, and said with a hideous face: "You are impatient, right?"
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The strength of the hand suddenly increased by a point, but he did not continue to clench and strangle the fragile life of the hand, but threw out the half-dead body as if he had shaken off his nose, and even the staff who had been watching Yan Potian in a daze and seemed to be frightened by the side were thrown away more than ten meters away, almost affecting the mercenaries who were watching from afar.
The two bodies slammed to the ground, making two loud noises in quick succession, as well as a crisp and audible cracking sound of bones, which made people shudder.
But even so, no one dared to go to help, not for fear of being blackmailed, but for fear of being the initiator of all this, the red-haired man who was still angry and did not finish venting his anger stared, becoming the next victim.
"Really, why did you have enough to eat today, and run to the Mercenary Guild" Some mercenaries have begun to regret it, why did they choose to go to the Mercenary Guild today to drink and have fun, and go out obediently to do tasks However, there are also some mercenaries who are glad, glad that the anger is only aimed at the staff of the Mercenary Guild, not their innocent onlookers.
It's just that their kind of happiness also turned into despair after Yan Potian's next sentence was said.
"Having said that, it seems that I and you mercenaries also have something to talk about."
Yan Potian looked at the more than 100 mercenaries who were watching with a smile, and the smile that swept up almost made everyone present feel cold and angry.
Even, some low-level cultivators began to tremble incessantly, unable to resist the invisible momentum of Yan Potian.
It's just that this chill didn't last long, and soon the feelings of these mercenaries changed completely differently.
And the person who caused this change is still the one who broke the sky.
It was obvious that he was already cold all over his body, but everyone present could suddenly feel a burst of heat, almost scorching.
And after feeling this scorching heat, almost all people's originally unsightly faces suddenly became a little lower, and their faces changed from earth-like to dead-colored, and their foreheads were covered with a layer of dark clouds.
Everyone present knew what this burning heat was, but they were all silent.
This comes from a person's anger, and it also comes from the effect of the person's martial arts.
This person is Yan Potian, who is standing in front of them, the only person who dares to release his martial arts at this time, and the only one who dares to release his martial arts in this Yanlun City Mercenary Guild.
It was a huge disk, wrapped with thick flames, in front of everyone, hovering above Yan Potian's head, hooking the aura of this area, releasing a powerful spiritual pressure to deter this group of mercenaries.
Because there were so many flames entangled, that they were spinning, and these flames kept fluttering, and it seemed that they could spray from the round wheel at any time, which made the surrounding mercenaries frightened.
Just by feeling the spiritual pressure, the mercenaries can be sure of one thing: if they are touched by the flames, they are afraid that they will be burned to slag immediately, and there is no chance that they will survive at all.
Therefore, when they saw the appearance of this round wheel, everyone gasped, and their eyes flashed with fear and despair that almost collapsed.
This round wheel is the famous martial art of Yan Potian, and it is also a heaven-given martial art from the Venerable Yanlun many years ago, of course, the Yanlun Heavenly Gong used by Yan Potian is naturally impossible to get the Yanlun Heavenly Gong used by the Venerable Yanlun, at most it only has its shape, but it has no meaning, and it is not easy to exert one percent or even one thousandth of the power.
But one thing to know is that it is a heaven-sent martial art that only the Venerable can have, even if it is only one percent or even one thousandth of the power, it is really simple to use it for the group of mercenaries in front of him who do not even have the four changes of gathering spirits.
At least these mercenaries in front of them know one thing very well, and it is also one thing that everyone in the entire Yanlun City knows: with this martial art, Yan Potian even dared to use the body of the Seven Transformations of the Gathering Spirit to directly call the Banren Refining Realm cultivator.
"Young Master Yan, let us go, we didn't offend you at all."
"Yan Potian, you dare to commit such a crime in the Mercenary Guild, aren't you afraid of the sanctions of the Mercenary Guild?"
"Young Master Yan, Ancestor Yan, you let us go, I have 。。。。。。。。。。。"
"Young Master Yan, look, President Qian is here" At the same time, more than 100 mercenaries and the staff present spoke at the same time, but everyone's choice was different.
There are those who kneel down directly to beg for mercy from Yan Potian, there are those who scold Yan Potian for being so bàoxg, and there are those who lie and want to deceive Yan Potian...
But no matter who it is, the idea at the moment is the same: stop the bàoxg that breaks the sky and don't let himself die.
"Qian Yansheng hummed" Hearing the voices of the mercenaries and mentioning Qian Yansheng, Yan Potian's face did not have a trace of fear, but showed a sneer of disdain, as if looking at a dead person, staring at the more than 100 mercenaries in front of him.
And the huge flame wheel suspended overhead gradually increased its rotation speed due to the noise of the mercenaries' voices.
With the speed accelerating, the flame wheel that was originally only gathering this small area of spiritual energy, finally after the rotation speed reached a limit, the entire mercenary guild and even the spiritual energy outside began to flow and converge to a point, it was the rapidly rotating flame wheel.
And under the convergence of this aura, the flame chakra, which was originally flat and spinning, gradually erected its huge and terrifying body, winding around the aura that gathered layer by layer and transformed into flames, like fluttering layers of light veils, gushing out waves of heat one after another, blowing on the bodies of this group of mercenaries and staff.
At this time, all the mercenaries were silent, and they realized that it was useless to say anything.
As the so-called arrow has to be sent, since the flame wheel that breaks the sky has been erected, this also shows one point: this flame wheel will never be withdrawn again.
And what awaited them next was the Flame Wheel suspended above Yan Potian's head, carrying overwhelming spiritual pressure.
Can it be blockedNo mercenary believes that he can be blocked, and therefore, there is no one who is not blind-eyed, and a burst of black light is refracted from the bottom of his eyes, representing the deep despair that sinks into the abyss
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