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When he said this, he looked at the people in the inn, "I, Zhao Yan, wanted to wait for everyone to fall asleep, and then we will leave after taking the money."

As Zhao Yan said, first he reported his name to frighten them psychologically, and then he said like a catastrophe,

"But because of what this brother said, I'm afraid you will suffer a little. Don't blame me, Zhao Yan, for being cruel."

"Hey," another bandit also answered at this time, "If you want to blame him, blame him for talking too much and killing you all."

"He, he, he is Zhao Yan." When everyone in the inn heard the robber's name, they panicked for a while, and had no intention of resisting at all.

'I heard that Zhao Yan also has some relationship with a foundation-building immortal' Some people heard Zhao Yan's name, and they were so frightened that they took out their money and begged Grandpa Zhao Yan to let them go.

'Wow' the shopkeeper hid behind the counter, not even daring to look.

Xiaoer also stood in front of the counter, not daring to take a step forward.

Hearing their explanation, Zhang Feng laughed when he saw everyone in the inn panicking.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhang Feng, but his heart was always on guard.

Zhang Feng stood up,

"I'm laughing at a few people who have life to watch, but no life to spend. Practicing Qi in a small area, you can only travel across the countryside."

'despair'

The moment the words fell.

Zhang Feng crossed three feet in one step, and drew out the Tang knife, the light of the knife cut into a full moon, and wiped across the necks of the three of them!

At the same time, everyone in the inn didn't see how Zhang Feng threw out the saber, nor did they know how Zhang Feng appeared at a distance of three feet away.

In the next moment, the three of Zhao Yan's necks were already red.

'Pa-ta' waited for the body to fall to the ground.

The people in the inn suddenly came back to their senses, not to mention that in just a few breaths, the three Zhao Yan who had terrified them before died like this!

"Master Zhao Zhao Yan" They looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and at Zhang Feng standing in front of them, no one dared to move.

'Foundation Immortal' and some people's hearts were beating wildly, but looking at the corpse in front of them, they didn't dare to say more.

Zhang Feng ignored the frightened crowd, but cut off the heads of Zhao Yan and the three of them one by one with a Tang knife. The blood was spattered and wrapped in their clothes.

"Turning around, I actually picked up a few heads that were offered for reward in the sect."

Zhang Feng Tang knife sheathed, sat back on the original seat, put the blood-stained bundle on the table with a 'da', and looked at the terrified waiter at the counter,

“The table is full of good dishes.”

wow—

Zhang Feng pushed the wine bowl to the table,

"Have a drink."

Chapter 72 Huizong

Following Zhang Feng's words.

There was silence in the inn, Xiaoer dared not go forward.

In the end, the person next to him reacted first, and fell to his knees without even thinking about it.

"Fairy!"

Following his salute, the nearby guests reacted in unison, saluted one after another, and shouted immortals.

Now they can only beg for mercy, beg for mercy, and beg Zhang Feng to let them go.

Zhang Feng waved his hand so that they don't need to kneel down.

But when everyone saw the immortal waving their hands, and looked at the corpse in the inn, they saluted again, stood up and took out the meal money, and all trotted away.

Because they will get the meaning wrong and mistakenly think that the immortal wants to eat.

Then when the immortals are eating, they must leave the inn, otherwise they will disturb the immortals eating, which is disrespectful.

'Finally left' everyone ran out of the inn, wiping their sweat and patting their chests.

There were also two daring merchants, thinking that the goods were as important as their lives, and then circled the inn half a circle, turned to the backyard, and took away their carriage goods.

Seeing the crowd leaving, Zhang Feng felt at ease, and then looked at Xiao Er who had been staring at the corpse, "I killed those three people, and I will deal with them later."

As Zhang Feng said, he took out a few pieces of broken gold from his pocket, threw them, and landed them firmly on the counter, "Delaying the shopkeeper's business."

"No, no, no." The shopkeeper hurriedly shook his head, not daring to accept it, but seeing Zhang Feng's indisputable expression, he finally accepted it in fear.

"Jiujiu" Xiaoer seemed to have just realized it. Remembering that the immortal asked for wine, he hurriedly turned and ran towards the counter, and took out a jar of good wine.

According to the shopkeeper, this is the most expensive in the store.

"Slowly" the shopkeeper saw Xiao Er picking up the altar, but called Xiao Er again, and took out the altar on the other side.

This is the most expensive in the store.

The previous altar was used to fool businessmen.

'Clatter' the wine was poured.

Xiao Er was busy before and after, bringing tea and water to Zhang Fengduan.

Zhang Feng was happy and quiet, savoring Chef Fang's cooking leisurely.

First, I looked at the stewed five-spice lamb's feet.

The chopsticks extended slightly above the five-spice goat's trotters, and as soon as they were touched and pinched, the oily skin on the meat fell off.

Zhang Feng took a piece, put it in his mouth, and took another sip of sake. It tasted full of flavor. The pungentness of the wine removed the greasy goat's feet, leaving a fragrance in his teeth.

And over time.

Zhang Feng enjoyed eating.

Nor did the rest of the guests come.

Even if he came, he was turned away by the shopkeeper.

The rejected guests looked at the corpses in the house, but did not dare to come in.

Only after about half an hour.

When the shopkeeper saw a customer coming from a distance again, he was so frightened that he walked away.

Because the person who walked into the inn was a disciple dressed in the clothes of the Xuan Dao Sect Law Enforcement Hall.

'This is the Law Enforcement Hall of Xuan Dao Sect! ? 'The shopkeeper looked at the person, his eyelids twitched.

He had been lucky enough to have seen this kind of clothing before, and even seen their corrupt city lord kneel down and beg for mercy in front of the Law Enforcement Hall disciples!

As for the city owner, who is that?

The emperor who covered the sky with one hand within a radius of ten miles!

Even the famous Zhao Yan didn't dare to make mistakes in the city, trying to touch the tiger's whiskers of the city lord!

But now, the law enforcement disciple who made the city lord kneel down came.

And he saw the dead body in his inn again, and even discovered the murderer of the 'Foundation Establishment Immortal! '

The shopkeeper was in a daze, fearing that the gods would fight later, which would bring disaster to the pond fish like himself.

Similarly, he didn't think the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall would be afraid of the murderer who established the foundation.

Because of the story of Xuan Dao Sect, he has heard it since he was a child!

But at this time, when the shopkeeper was afraid of fighting, he was surprised to see that the law enforcement disciple saw Zhang Feng, and there was no anger on his supposedly ruthless face. Instead, he smiled and said to Zhang Feng,

"Zhang Daoyou, I really had a hard time looking for you. If I hadn't just heard that a fairy came here to eliminate evil, I would have come here to take a closer look, and I'm afraid I would have to look for it again."

"I received the task of the master." Zhang Feng smiled back, and then nodded his head to the bloody bag on the table, "This task is a matter for one person, and I can't bother a few people to cheat for me."

"We are mainly worried about the safety of Fellow Daoist Zhang." The law enforcement disciple shook his head, took out a few letters, wrote on the table next to him, and looked at Zhang Feng who was eating from time to time, "I will report to the other nine senior brothers first. A letter. Fellow Daoist Zhang, don’t leave, don’t leave.”

The words of the law enforcement disciples were full of bitterness and relaxation after fear.

For a moment, it was obvious to the shopkeeper who was proficient in human affairs and sophistication that the identity of this immortal was unusual!

So he was busy, more attentive.

"The wine is good, and the food is good." Zhang Feng tasted the stewed beef, and then looked at the law enforcement disciples who looked over from time to time. When he realized that he seemed a little greedy, he said to the shopkeeper with a charming smile: "One more time." Put it on the table. Make another ten tables and take it away."

Time passes.

After Zhang Feng finished his meal, he chatted leisurely with Yu Jian, the law enforcement disciple who also had a full meal, and went back to the master's gate together.

Among the topics on the road, it was nothing more than the five-spice sheep's feet just now.

That taste is indeed endless aftertaste.

Zhang Fengdu was going to post a post in the middle of the night.

But it was late at night.

In the Xuandao Sect about [-] miles away.

A pair of letters were sent to the mansion of the practicing elder.

There are only four words 'man found' on it.

After the elder saw the letter, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and went to the main peak without stopping.

Because an hour ago, the suzerain left the customs.

And the first thing he did when he left the customs was to inquire about Zhang Feng's cultivation progress, and then he heard a letter from a law enforcement disciple who lost Zhang Feng two days ago.

Then the loss of a genius who can make the sect flourish, the shock caused by this matter can be imagined.

It's just that the suzerain is also a thoughtful person, and locked up Zhang Feng's affairs early on.

Now, only he, the ten law enforcement disciples, and the practice elders know about it.

at this time.

Outside the chamber of secrets.

The elder practitioner hurried over and looked at the suzerain who was looking at the moon outside the cave, wanting to salute and report something.

The suzerain waved his hand and asked directly: "Has anyone been found?"

The practice elder deeply clenched his fists, "Go back to the suzerain, I found it, and I didn't think carefully about this matter. I let the law enforcement disciple leave the sect a little later, so I lost track of Zhang Daoyou, I"

"Hmm." The suzerain interrupted with a slight nod, not exploring the matter.

Instead, he thought that now that the person was found, he would soon return to the sect, so he asked another question: "How do you arrange this matter properly, fellow Daoist Zhang? Elder Qian is a wise elder in the sect, can you handle this matter well?"

"How to arrange Zhang Daoyou's position?" Elder Qian closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then said: "How about accepting disciples?"

The suzerain of "accepting disciples" was silent for a moment, sighed and shook his head, feeling that this method is still not enough, absolutely not.

Because now even a fool can see that Zhang Feng's aptitude is boundless!

So now accepting Zhang Feng as an apprentice, isn't it just using the family rules of 'master and apprentice' to force Zhang Feng to work for the sect?

It sounds like nothing is wrong.

Anyway, Zhang Feng also took advantage of the resources of the sect, so it's okay to work hard.

However, the suzerain has traveled all his life, but he has heard a lot about the deeds of "a master apprentice beat the master to death".

In the final analysis, it was the master who relied on the kindness of "I will support you and I will teach you" to treat the apprentice as a thug to expand his power.

Instead of being a real family and supporting each other.

The lessons learned from the past are in front of you.

The suzerain of Xuandao Sect was in a bit of a dilemma, not knowing how to deal with this matter.

Chapter 73 Receive

"or"

Elder Qian saw the suzerain's embarrassment, thought for a while, and came up with an idea.

"Sovereign, our Xuan Dao sect was originally formed by gathering casual cultivators from hundreds of cities and thousands of counties on the Fengzhou Continent. Just like me, the suzerain, and many elders. We have no inheritance relationship between teachers and sects, but we are all like-minded people .”