The gentle breeze blew gently, and Chen Feng leaned on the rocking chair in front of Qinlian Hall, holding the book in his hand and watching it quietly.

Qiao Xueqing, dressed as a man, walked slowly to Chen Feng, with a delicate look in her beautiful eyes: "Since you returned to the family, your smile seems to be getting less and less."

"It would be nothing wrong if I could live quietly like this. When I just built my immortal foundation, I had more concerns. Now I finally feel more comfortable." Chen Feng said with a faint smile.

"Confidence comes from strength. In the Qianji Sect for more than 30 years, you have experienced a lot of things and your mood has become more calm." Qiao Xueqing rarely gave Chen Feng affirmation.

Chen Feng grinned: "In a place of right and wrong like Qianji Sect, I may not be considered a strong man, but I still have some capital in Cangbi City and can definitely be called a rich man. At least now, there is no existence here that can pose too much threat to us."

"Are you really not going to leave?"

Qiao Xueqing seemed to be confirming what Chen Feng was thinking.

"It's still a bit difficult for Chen Meng to bear the burden of the family alone. Since there is nothing important at the moment, you might as well stay here for a while." Chen Feng said with a slightly deep smile.

"I'm afraid that other people who are interested in your existence will not think so. If you continue to stay in the Chen clan in the future, something will happen..." Qiao Xueqing reminded in contemplation.

"What do you think should I do?"

Chen Feng glanced at the deserted square in front of the hall and asked Qiao Xueqing with a smile.

"If we can arrange a place for the family to hide, it is naturally the best." Qiao Xueqing seemed a little hesitant.

Chen Feng lit a cigarette roll as thick as a finger: "Although your proposal is good, the Chen family may not think so, unless they are mediocre and mediocre, once the cultivator becomes stronger, how many people can endure loneliness? Just by looking at the family's arrangements for girls to enter the palace for the excerpts these days, and busy sending them to the immortal gate, you can feel that some people are not satisfied with the status quo."

"For the major forces in the cultivation world, the way to spread news is quite fast, which is the same as the transaction pricing of large-scale cultivation resources in one region. However, in the past ten days, no one of the Chen clan summoned you. This shows that some people still feel your return, which indicates unknown changes for the family." Qiao Xueqing glanced at Chen Feng and smiled.

"Have you ever been talking about the Viper Girl these days?"

Chen Feng signaled to Qinlian Palace. There was a little fear hidden in his eyes.

"Fortunately, she is more urgent than you for stable cultivation. I guess she will not be out of seclusion in the near future. However, from a rational point of view, her existence will give you more room for maneuver. As the number one master of Qianji Sect, it is not just a reputation. Perhaps she can help you at critical moments." Qiao Xueqing sighed and smiled.

"I rarely see you praise someone like this. It is because of such a terrible poisonous snake girl that makes it difficult to eat and sleep at night. Under pressure, it is difficult for me to truly sort out the foundation of my cultivation with peace of mind!" Chen Feng smiled evilly and revealed a slight caution.

"If you want to compete with Ruan Yun for cultivation, increase the chance of winning, and will only drag you down. I think it's better not to care too much about her. Cooperating and helping each other is the way to get along well with both sides. I believe she should be very clear about this." Qiao Xueqing advised softly.

"Ruan Yun is definitely not unusual. In my opinion, she is much more terrifying than Sister Jingxuan. The most important thing is that she destroys my good things everywhere and can't pee in a pot at all!" Later, Chen Feng spoke rudely and showed anger.

"You should be worried about Liu Yayuan, right?"

Qiao Xueqing gave Chen Feng a coquettish look before asking with a little strange look.

"It's enough for a dead person to have an occasional thought, there's no need to say it and hang it on his lips." Chen Feng's eyes were filled with a faint complexity.

"After all, the living people still have to continue to live, but how do you make sure that Liu Yayuan is dead?" Qiao Xueqing looked directly at Chen Feng, as if she wanted to see through him.

"If you don't say that living too long may not be a good thing. I have told you several times, and you are a little bad. That is, it's too toxic to look at the problem, it's good to commit crimes properly, and it's good to live a stupid life." Chen Feng threw the book aside, put on purple sunglasses and leaned on the rocking chair, basking in the sun with a comfortable look on his face.

"If you don't care about anything, you won't stay here honestly. A thug like you is just a guy who builds his excitement and pleasure on others' pain." Qiao Xueqing took off the little wine gourd around her waist and took a sip.

"You're right. Pretending to behave if you're fine. Whoever you catch is a violent attack, that's a brilliant life." Chen Feng grinned and said in a slutty way.

After glanced at Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing smiled faintly and leaned against the jade recliner next to her.

"When Liu Yayuan tried to follow Yan Changchun and his group to the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion, she was already seriously injured by the stone man in the Guli Pass. She was drowned by the sticky Guli. She fell into the hands of the poisonous woman Ruan Yun, and it must have been bad!" Chen Feng sighed until this time.

"Liu Yayuan's immortal body has extraordinary foundation, which is a great help to a strong man like Ruan Yun. What's more, he also has treasures such as the immortality stone talisman and the Crazy Python Sky-Devouring Tree. Because of your existence, Ruan Yun will not let her go." Qiao Xueqing closed her eyes and sighed.

"Only by killing Liu Yayuan can we eliminate future troubles. Ruan Yun is also cruel enough. It's not that a child robs candy. He has to swallow it in his stomach to be at ease?" Chen Feng's expression became much more numb.

Just as Qiao Xueqing wanted to say something, Chen Meng was already rushing towards Qinlian Palace Square.

"Fengzi, something happened. Because the family wanted to compete for the master of Yancang Prefecture, Tianshamen intended to cause trouble and had a conflict with the family in the city!" Chen Meng shouted in a hurry.

Seeing Chen Meng's look of fighting for someone, Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh: "It's not interesting to say whether to fight for the lord of this state or not. Even if he becomes the lord of three cities and four places in Yancangzhou, it is equivalent to putting himself under the nose of others. This is not easy to make."

"Fengzi, you must dare to do it in life. It is not your style to be timid. The position of the state lord must be fought against by the Chen family." Chen Meng said with a strong face.

"I'm afraid that I will make you feel scared when I go crazy. Mengzi, listen to my advice. Take your family to find a quiet place to live in seclusion. The Chen family can't afford to rush to the muddy waters of the Great Xia Dynasty!" Chen Feng said afterwards, a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Why do others dare to think about it, but our Chen family is not good. Fengzi, what are you concerned about? In this way, you don't look like you at all. You are bullied and come to the door. What are you waiting for?" Chen Meng took a deep breath, looking a little excited and dissatisfied.

"I'm afraid the family will be destroyed. The foundation of the Chen clan is too weak. I can't stand the trouble of being a hero and bringing satisfaction to yourself. In the end, the family will collapse in the process of your pride and value." Chen Fengyu stood up earnestly and said.

"If it's wrong to think about the family, I'd rather keep making mistakes for the glory and future of the family." Chen Meng looked solemn, obviously there was an irreconcilable conflict with Chen Feng in this matter.

When he heard Chen Meng refuting Chen Feng for the first time, Qiao Xueqing looked calm and had no intention of interrupting.

"How many people do you have on the other side? Fortunately, you are looking for someone for such a small matter..." Chen Feng couldn't help but smile and patted Chen Meng on the shoulder. He didn't mind Chen Meng's stiff words.

"Several juniors in the family were injured, and Tianshamen still held people back. It was really too much to deceive others. My father said I asked you to come and make an idea." Feeling Chen Feng's concession, the silly Chen Meng felt a little embarrassed.

"Since you want to do it, let it go. With your strength, you should have raised your arrogance a little longer. When will you feel tired and unable to do it, I will definitely support you, brother." Chen Feng said with a smile from the bottom of his heart on his face.

"Fengzi, I'm sorry, I shouldn't refute you. Dad said that the Chen clan is no longer suitable for you to stay. You have your considerations..." Chen Meng looked apologetic.

"We are brothers. We also say what we do."

Chen Feng hit Chen Meng with his shoulder forcefully, which made him feel relieved and smiled happily.

"Fengzi, hurry up..."

When Chen Meng saw Chen Feng's leisurely look, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He pulled him and took him a lot bigger.

"If it is not necessary, the Chen clan is not as good as Chen Feng." Chen Feng took out two black veil hats and put them on his and Qiao Xueqing's heads.

Feeling that although Chen Feng gave in, he did not change his mind, Chen Meng nodded: "Dad said that over the years, Tianshamen has developed into the largest force in Cangbi City and even Yancangzhou, with extremely strong strength."

Chen Feng's face under the black veil showed a faint smile: "Before the Daxia launching its military attack, the Tiansha Gang had already received support from the Daxia Dynasty. Now that the country is unified, it is natural for this gang to rise. However, the Tiansha Gang, which was originally a horse thief, is probably difficult to know what kind of darkness hidden by outsiders."

"Fengzi, what do you mean?"

Chen Meng couldn't understand the meaning contained in Chen Feng's words.

"What he meant is that the Tiansha Gang today is no longer the Tiansha Gang that was recognized by others. In the past, the Tiansha Gang should have been almost destroyed in the war in Cangbi City. I don't know what happened in this gang that has become bigger and bigger over the years. However, with the weak position of several important members of the Tiansha Gang, I don't think I will lead the gang to the current situation." Qiao Xueqing explained to Chen Meng.

"The three cities in Yancangzhou include Cangbi City, Jiangli City, and Hanyang City. The four places are Cangbi Grassland, Qianqu Swamp, Doro Mountains, and Fengling Wasteland. Tianshamen can dominate such a vast area, and its strength has long exceeded that of ordinary immortal cultivation sects." Chen Feng sighed with laughter and cry.

"Even the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan have not yet been ruled, after years of development, the structure of forces between all parties has gradually become clear. If you want to fight with Tianshamen, you really don't know whether to say that you should destroy yourself or be stupid or cute." Qiao Xueqing's statement made Chen Meng look a little embarrassed.

The three of them walked very quickly, and their figures were like shadows and even difficult to see clearly. The time they spoke out, they rushed out of the Chen Mansion mansion and flashed towards the Manxiang Tower in the east of the city.

As the place where the Tianshamen and the Chen clan had a conflict, more and more people were watching the fun on the streets.

Seeing the bustling city where dragons and snakes are mixed, Chen Feng did not feel the depressing atmosphere. Many people just regard the conflict between the two sides as leisurely topics after dinner.

Some people in the Chen clan always pay attention to Chen Meng's movements. After discovering his figure, a young man in inconspicuous clothes immediately approached Chen Meng and whispered a few times.

After hearing the young man's low report, Chen Meng's face changed sharply, and his anger could not be endured.

"Boom~~~"

Chen Meng's feet were on the ground of the big bluestone. He stamped a spider-web-like crack, and his strong body suddenly rushed into the air and fell rapidly towards the door of a four-story restaurant.

Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing, wearing a hat, did not follow Chen Meng's voice and behavior, but instead crawled into the crowd without any trace like loaches.

The air waves generated by stomping their feet dispersed a circle of people. Before some people could come back from their horror, Chen Meng had quickly landed in front of the four young Chen family members kneeling at the restaurant.

"Uncle San..."

A young man kneeling on the ground after being forced to step on his knees was obviously recognized by Chen Meng, with a look of shame and anger on his face.

"Buzz~~~"

As Chen Meng's legs hit the ground, the force of wind and clouds surged, and directly shook back several Tianshamen Qi Refining Cultivators who were kneeling down at the juniors of the Chen family.

Feeling Chen Meng's tough and heavy aura until then, some people realized that things might be going big.

"Bang~~~"

In the face of the powerful wind and clouds, several Tianshamen's Qi Refining Second and Third Level Practice retreated three feet away before sitting on the ground.

The crowds watching the excitement around were like waves of people, afraid of being affected by Chen Meng's terrifying energy and breath.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while. A few people were even trampled to death and injured.

Looking at Chen Meng, who was emitting waves of strength, the only Tianshamen who could barely withstand the pressure and stood firm could not help but look horrified on his face.

Because of the relationship between a young man from the Chen family named Chen Mengsan, Tianshamen, who was under oppression, did not ask about his identity because of his appearance.

Jinli Fengxia seemed to have bypassed the four young children of the Chen family. After losing the Tianshamen, the four young children quickly stood up, but because of the sealing of the meridians and the poor blood circulation, it seemed quite barely difficult.

"From now on, you will not be allowed to despise the Chen clan, Tianbao, go up and fight back. Fight to death." Chen Menghu glared, and he no longer had the honest appearance of being with Chen Feng and others, and he was completely unreasonable.

Chen Feng, who came to the restaurant at some point, looked at Chen Meng's powerful face, and smiled with relief under the black veil, and soon walked up with Qiao Xueqing.

The 18-year-old young man who just called Uncle Chen Meng's third one had a bruised nose and a swollen face. It was obviously because he had been beaten up before. When he heard Chen Meng's words, he hesitated for a while but did not take action.

"Don't be afraid, I'll beat you if I ask Uncle San to beat you. If anyone dares to act rashly, I'll strip him of it." Chen Meng's voice was low and powerful, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the inaction of the juniors of the family.

"Uncle San, although we are not as skilled as humans at the moment, as long as we are willing to practice hard, I believe that we can rely on our own strength to make a sigh of shame today." The young man named Tianbao seemed to be very sensible.

When Chen Meng heard what the young man said, he was a little surprised and gradually restrained his breath of power.

Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing who came to the third floor of the restaurant, found a table near the window bar and sat down. Soon, they ordered a few side dishes to the trembling servant.

His eyes seemed to have accidentally scanned the third floor of the restaurant, and Chen Feng had already discovered several people with good cultivation.

"As for the middle-stage practitioner of Tongxuan, Chen Meng's power and aura is already very strong. After encountering the incident in the Jing Pavilion, your own power may not be as strong as him." Qiao Xueqing took a sip of the tea that the servant came up with and said to Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng nodded: "That's true. The fact that Mengzi can achieve what he has achieved today is enough to prove that he has worked hard enough in daily life!"

"Is it really good to let him rely on the power of that glazed ring? You may have experienced the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion. If you cannot distinguish the power of the treasure from your own power, the road ahead will probably become narrower and narrower. The current power is just an artifact!" Qiao Xueqing said worriedly.

"Mengzi is different from us. Although I used the Immortal Source Fetus to help him change his foundation, I did not accumulate a huge foundation. If he was allowed to distinguish his own strength from the power of treasure, I am afraid that after so many years of hard practice, there would be nothing left!" Chen Feng took a deep breath and said.

"I also went to the second floor of the Ancient Classic Pavilion to gradually face the principle that it is difficult to cultivate treasures. If this continues, the power he has worked hard to cultivate will continue to be assimilated by the treasures, and the consequences will be even more serious in the future." Qiao Xueqing didn't seem very optimistic.

"Since ancient times, countless cultivation systems have been circulated, and the cultivation methods are mysterious and complex. How to choose the way of cultivation depends on your own situation. Even if Mengzi's own power is now integrated with the treasure and is constantly assimilated, it cannot prove that there is no way out in the future." Chen Feng said in a calm manner.

"It's really difficult. Although Chen Meng seems to have a strength that surpasses the same level of cultivators, he is not his own combat power. He has already embarked on your old path, and his own spiritual energy will gradually disappear and cannot be generated again. What should I do then?" Qiao Xueqing asked Chen Feng with a serious face.

"I only know that if he is like me now, he doesn't have to wait until later. His cultivation and combat power will be quickly defeated. For some rich cultivators with background, thirty years may not be anything, but as a low-level cultivator, the hard work has been burned, but this blow is not small." Chen Feng frowned and shook his head. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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