Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng was shocked when he heard this, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.

He understood what the old man meant. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

"Yes." The old man nodded and waved his hand: "Because you are my old friend's disciple, I will say a few more words. Hurry up and pack your things and leave!"

"I haven't asked the old man his name yet." Chen Feng asked.

"I'm Gu Chanzi," the old man said with a smile.

Chen Feng thanked him again before leaving.

After leaving Yaoshixuan, Chen Feng saw a person walking across from him. He was the middle-aged man who was cutting prices in the store just now.

The middle-aged man's expression turned ugly when he saw that the cloth roll in Chen Feng's hand had disappeared.

"Did you sell the things?" the middle-aged man asked coldly.

Chen Feng said calmly: "Sold."

"If you dare to sell the things that Elder Chen wants to others, just wait for me, you will die ugly." The middle-aged man said viciously.

When he saw Chen Feng walking out of the Medicine Master's Pavilion, he knew that this time he would not be able to get the black blood snake skin. If it were another store, he might have dared to rob it, but in this store, he didn't dare to use force.

"Master, I'm waiting for your tricks." Chen Feng sneered.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Okay, you wait."

Chen Feng ignored him again, turned around and left.

The middle-aged man stared at his back, a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

"Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng was walking when he suddenly heard a crisp shout from behind.

Chen Feng looked back. After seeing the person clearly, he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Han."

A girl walked quickly towards him.

The girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, a little older than Chen Feng. She is tall, a head taller than the average man, and even taller than Chen Feng.

She was wearing a tight-fitting outfit, and her long legs were straight and slender. When she walked, it was like a pair of small scissors clicking, and she walked in a straight line, exuding a sense of dexterity.

Her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, but she is still very beautiful and full of wild beauty. She was holding a three-foot-long soft whip in her hand, dangling.

Han Yu'er, Han Cong's daughter.

Han Yu'er glanced at Chen Feng and frowned: "Why are you here? How many people in the sect look down on you. It's not like you don't know. Why bother to humiliate yourself?"

Chen Feng was not angry and said with a smile: "I'll wander around."

"Stop wandering around." Han Yu'er said angrily, "I'll take you out so that nothing happens to you."

She turned around and said coldly: "Let's go."

Chen Feng smiled and followed behind.

Speaking of which, Han Yu'er didn't have any feelings for Chen Feng. She actually looked down on Chen Feng, but she never bullied him. She looks cold, but she's actually not bad.

Han Yu'er didn't want to talk to Chen Feng and walked quickly in front.

When passing by a stall, she seemed to see something. She squatted down, picked up something from the stall and looked at it in her hand.

Then he said a few words to the stall owner, shook his head, put down his things and prepared to leave.

At this time, the stall owner suddenly grabbed her clothes and said with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, you broke my jade, and you still want to leave?"

Han Yu'er frowned and said coldly: "Don't be so slanderous. Who damaged your spiritual jade?"

"Does this mean it's not broken?" The stall owner pointed at the ground and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come and judge! Let's see if she broke my jade!"

Looking in the direction of his finger, sure enough, there was something broken in half on the stall, but looking at the dust, it was obviously an ordinary stone.

Han Yu'er knew what she had encountered.

There are many such people in the foreign sect market, who specialize in blackmailing others. If you break a stubborn stone, you will lose a piece of spiritual jade.

Moreover, their force is generally quite high. Not only can the person being blackmailed be unable to defend himself, but he cannot defeat him. Not only will he be extorted a large amount of money, but he will also be beaten, which is terrible.

"Let go!" Han Yuer's brows gathered with an evil spirit.

The person grabbing Han Yuer's clothes was a thin man in his thirties in a white robe. He smiled obscenely and said, "I won't let go, what can you do to me?"

"You're a pretty girl! Let's do this, either you give me a hundred low-grade spiritual stones as compensation, or you sleep with me for ten and a half days!"

He said with a lewd smile.

The shadow of the whip flashed, and the whip in Han Yu'er's hand hit the thin man in white robe hard on the face. The thin man in white robe had no time to dodge, and was whipped away directly.

A horrific wound appeared on his face, up to an inch deep. The skin and flesh were rolled up, even the bones were exposed, and one eye was directly blown out.

Everyone watching around took a breath.

This long-legged girl is really hot-tempered and can be ruthless. The thin man in white robe who was teasing her had a third level of acquired cultivation, but he was sent flying away by her whip.

The thin man in white robe covered his face and screamed. Han Yu'er turned around and said to Chen Feng, "Let's go quickly."

"The person who beat me still wants to leave? How can anything be so cheap in the world?" A rough voice sounded.

A stout man walked out of a nearby store. He was two meters tall, and his body was extremely thick. His muscles were so strong that they seemed to burst.