For two consecutive days, the people who were quietly following Chen Feiyu were like gangrene with bones, and they could not even get rid of them. Moreover, the number of people was increasing, including many powerful people from the "Yuan Return Period".

Compared to Pan Danfeng's concerns, Chen Feiyu didn't care much. He could use Zuo Yixian's true energy and the three swords of "Heaven, Earth and Man". Unless it was asked the Xuanqi... no, unless the "Tongxuanqi" strongman came in person, no one could capture him.

However, Chen Feiyu's own strength is only at the "innate stage" realm, and he cannot bear Zuo Yixian's true energy for a long time, so there is time limit, which becomes Chen Feiyu's biggest weakness.

At this moment, in a small teahouse next to a suburban road, Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng were sitting in their seats drinking tea and resting.

As for the people who followed Chen Feiyu, most of them hid in the surrounding woods and secretly monitored them. Only a few three people appeared in the teahouse to drink tea.

They are two old men with white hair but elegant spirits, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing white Confucian uniforms.

The three of them sat at three tables and drank tea alone, not worried that Chen Feiyu would find out about them.

Of course, they also have the confidence to not be afraid of Chen Feiyu, because they are of high strength, and the two old men have the realm of "Inquiring the Mystery" stage. If they fight alone, they will be no less than Zuo Yixian.

And the middle-aged man also had the strength of "half-step questioning".

These three people are also the most powerful among the people who are following Chen Feiyu.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are even more powerful men in the secret who have not been discovered by Chen Feiyu.

However, it was already shocking just two "Ask Xuan" and one "Half-step "Ask Xuan" strong man.

"Feiyu..." Pan Danfeng didn't dare to look at the three powerful men sitting nearby. She felt awkward all over, her heart was full of worry, and she lowered her voice and said, "Why don't we leave here first?"

"Don't worry, drink tea slowly, and let's talk about it after drinking." Chen Feiyu patted Pan Danfeng's jade hand and gave her a warm smile.

Pan Danfeng felt as if she was bathed in spring breeze, and her originally worried mood calmed down a little. She smiled sweetly and relaxed. Since Feiyu was not worried at all, he thought he had a solution.

"Yes, tea must be tasted slowly before it tastes good. If you drink it too quickly, it will lose the meaning of drinking tea. It is like a person's life. If he dies too early, wouldn't he be in vain?"

Suddenly, an inappropriate voice came from the side.

Chen Feiyu and Pan Danfeng turned their heads and saw that the person talking was the old man sitting near the seat drinking tea.

His hair and beard were white, his face was covered with wrinkles, as if he hadn't taken a shower for several years. Even the skin on his neck was covered with black mud, and his clothes were covered with several patches, which looked very sloppy.

However, among the people present, no one dared to underestimate the old man because his strength had reached the realm of "Inquiry". Even if he was placed in a holy land with many strong people, he was a strong man who was respected by countless people!

Another old man and middle-aged Confucian scholar next to him showed a good show. Someone took the initiative to test Chen Feiyu's depth, but they both couldn't help it.

Aware of the faint threatening in the sloppy old man's words, Chen Feiyu chuckled, picked up the teacup and drank it all, and said, "What this old man said is not bad. In our secular world, a great man said that ten thousand years are too long, and he has to seize the day.

As long as life is so vigorous and as brilliant as the stars, it will not be considered a waste of time in the world."

The sloppy old man said with interest: "It's interesting, but only by living for a long time can you experience more and more exciting things and become the star of the sky that everyone looks up to. If you die, it will be a complete end. Do you think you are, a young man?"

Even Pan Danfeng could hear the threat behind the sloppy old man's words, and Hua Rong could not help but change slightly.

"Wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled: "It's ridiculously wrong."

"Oh? Where was the wrong one?" asked the sloppy old man with a smile.

"Of course it's wrong." Chen Feiyu smiled playfully and said, "To me, the second half of your sentence is meaningless, because I asked the fortune teller to calculate that I am a hundred years old. Anyone who wants to kill me will die under my sword without exception.

If someone doesn’t believe in evil and insists on taking my life, then I have to take the other person’s life first.”

Pan Danfeng was suddenly shocked. Feiyu was threatening a strong man from the "Ask the Xuan Period". If he angered the other party, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Just when Pan Danfeng thought that the sloppy old man would be angry with Chen Feiyu and took action, the sloppy old man chuckled and said, "Young people are very confident, good, and brave. I hope you can really live a hundred years as you said."

After saying that, he stopped talking and concentrated on drinking tea.

Although Pan Danfeng was surprised, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and another old man who had never spoken were frowning secretly. They originally wanted the sloppy old man to test Chen Feiyu's depth, but they didn't expect the sloppy old man to resist and not take action. This was beyond their expectations.

Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and was also a little surprised. He couldn't figure out what the sloppy old man was selling.

He picked up the teacup and drank the steaming tea. He felt that he was so sweet that he felt relieved and felt comfortable all over. He couldn't help but sigh in secret that it was a holy place with abundant spiritual energy, and there were no pesticides and various hormones. Even the tea sold in ordinary teahouses was better than the tea he had drunk in the secular world.

After putting down the teacup, he inadvertently glanced at the three powerful people nearby and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Calculate the time, at most, he will be able to reach the "Moon Sect" to see Liuli in three days, but there are still so many malicious "tails" that follow him. If he only arrives at the "Moon Sect" like this, it will only bring trouble and danger to the "Moon Sect" and Liuli.

"Before reaching the 'Moon Sect', they must be solved first!"

Chen Feiyu made a decision in his heart, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, but what kind of way could be solved by two powerful "Ask Xuan" men, one half-step "Ask Xuan" and a group of other mixed fishes?

"Amitabha Buddha, the donor has a strong murderous aura. How about taking refuge in my Buddha, practicing Buddhism secretly, and resolving the anger in his heart?"

Suddenly, a sudden sound rang in everyone's ears.

Chen Feiyu looked up and saw a monk wearing a cassock and solemn appearance standing in front of him at some point, looking at him with a smile, and couldn't help but look surprised. When did this monk appear, he didn't notice it at all?

A look of surprise flashed in the sloppy old man's eyes. Why did this bald donkey come too? Could it be that he has the same purpose as his own?
Chapter completed!