The two elders of the mountains and flowing water are the guardians on the left and right sides of the Feisheng Palace. Their cultivation powers are only under the palace master Ning Boyang. When the two join forces, they can even pass a few moves in the average Emperor Realm.

But today, the two elders are almost defeated and have no confidence.

First, a Monroe Yuan from the eight directions was released, and under the joint siege of the two, beating them up, making the two elders flee in panic like a stray dog. Then another Yang Kai appeared, who completely ignored the sound attacks of the two.

What's going on with young people nowadays? They are all crazy and have no limits, and they can't judge them by common sense. In a daze, they couldn't help feeling sad that they were old.

Seeing Ning Yuanshu thrown out by Yang Kai and facing the slash of the sound wave, the mountains and flowing water naturally changed their faces. If Ning Yuanshu died here like this, they would not be able to go back and explain to Ning Boyang.

With a loud shout, the running water put away the flute, and when his body swayed, he used the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch, and immediately came to Ningyuan Shu, blocking the sound wave slash with his back, and at the same time, he grabbed Ningyuan Shu with one hand.

Puff...

He slashed the body of the flowing water in the middle, causing him to stagger, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, obviously suffering some injuries.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Liushui suffered such a big loss, so he was not willing to give up. He glared at Yang Kai and shouted.

"Hehehe..." Yang Kai smirked in a low voice, laughing without saying a word.

"No, take the young palace master out of this place!" Gao Shan suddenly shouted.

Liushui also realized that this place could not be kept for a long time, because after a while of delay, Luo Yuan had already chased after him. From afar, Luo Yuan stretched out a hand, and the hand seemed to stir up the general trend of the world. As he stretched out, the wind and clouds in the sky were changing, and an unimaginable pressure spread.

Many warriors all changed their colors.

The two elders of Gaoshan Liushui shook their bodies and quickly fled to the distance. Before leaving, they did not forget to say harsh words: "A man surnamed Yang, come to the Holy Palace to carry the thorns and apologize, otherwise you will not be able to escape from the ends of the world!"

"Don't run if you have any talent!" Yang Kai louded his hand circle and put it beside his mouth and shouted.

How could he care about the mountains and flowing waters? He had already run away and disappeared.

The next moment, Luo Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

As he approached him, Luo Yuan's state was chilling at this moment. The rich and solid energy was vortex-shaped, lingering around his body, as if it could crush the laws of heaven and earth. Wherever he passed, the space was broken and the universe collapsed. Countless space cracks visible to the naked eye dispersed around like swimming fish, but they soon repaired under the action of the laws of heaven and earth.

Many warriors who came here retreated one after another, and did not dare to get close to Luo Yuan’s hundred feet.

Yang Kai's expression also suddenly became solemn, and he stared at Luo Yuan indifferently.

At this moment, although Luo Yuan's aura reached its peak, he was covered in blood. It can be seen that when he fought with the two elders of Gaoshan Liushui, he did not take much advantage, but although his appearance was miserable, his eyes were extremely bright.

"Senior Brother Luo..." The round-faced woman looked at Luo Yuan with heartache and shouted in disgust.

Luo Yuan did not look at him, but just glanced at Yang Kai.

With that glance, Yang Kai saw a high fighting spirit in his eyes.

He hurriedly said, "Brother Luo. You have to have a beginning and an end, and you must not give up halfway. They ran over there, and you won't chase after you?"

As he spoke, he pointed Luo Yuan in a direction.

Luo Yuan looked at him for a while before nodding slightly and said, "When your cultivation level improves a little, there will be a battle between you and me."

When the words were finished, Luo Yuan had already pursued the direction of the mountains and flowing waters.

After he left, a sound of gasping sounded one after another, and everyone seemed to let go of a big stone in their hearts. They looked at each other in a strange way, and they all felt like they had a life of surviving disaster.

Among the crowd, a man sneaked and quietly retreated.

But before he could take two steps, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he was so shocked that the person's face changed drastically. He quickly turned his head to look.

"Hu..." Looking in front of me, a short fat man dressed in sloppy clothes, with a red face exhaled at him.

Caught off guard, the merchant pan sucked most of the hot air in, and couldn't help but look pale. He took several steps back, covered his mouth with one hand, and a sound in his throat, as if he was about to vomit. Fortunately, his cultivation was pretty good, so he suppressed the vomiting intention.

The short and fat man grinned at him, then picked up his big green gourd, poured his mouth into his mouth, and burped loudly.

"Old Jiu..." Zhuangpan looked at this person and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

When he saw another person flashing behind the drunkard, his face became even more ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Master Lord!"

Duan Yuanshan snorted coldly: "It's rare that you still remember Duan is a city lord, and Deacon Zhuang is really interested."

Duan Yuanshan was full of resentment, and at this moment, it seemed that he had finally vented his anger, and he couldn't say anything.

Zhuang Pan smiled awkwardly: "The City Lord is joking. Zhuang has been working under the City Lord for decades, so how could he not even remember this?"

"Why..." Duan Yuanshan glanced at him with a squinted eyes and sneered: "I saw Deacon Zhuang a few days ago, I seemed to have forgotten it."

"Nothing happened." Zhuang Pan denied it and explained: "Isn't there some reason a few days ago..."

When he was talking, Qin Chaoyang also moved his body and suddenly appeared beside Zhuangpan, forming a triangle with Duan Yuanshan’s drunken husband, surrounding Zhuangpan.

Poor Zhuangpan was only at the level of Daoyuan. At this moment, he saw the three of them staring at him with bad intentions. He didn't know what they wanted to do. He was so scared that his calves were soft and he couldn't help but scream: "What are you going to do? Don't forget that Zhuang is not the deputy city lord of Fenglin City now, but the deacon of Feisheng Palace!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Duan Yuanshan and the other two frowned, showing fear.

A mere market market is nothing. No matter who takes action, the three will not fall into a disadvantage. If the three really join forces, the market market will have no chance of survival.

However, Zhuang Pan's current identity is the root cause of the fear of the three.

The deacon in Feisheng Palace is said to be high or low, but after all, he is named Feisheng Palace. What if the three of them really give the bank here? In the public eye, the news will definitely be the day when it reaches Feisheng Palace.

Qin Chaoyang has the Qin family to be protected, Duan Yuanshan and the drunk Weng have the entire Fenglin City to be taken care of. If they really offended Feisheng Palace, then the good days will come to an end.

Seeing the three people's expressions change, Zhuang Pan's timidity suddenly disappeared and he grinned and said, "Lord Duan, you are staring at Zhuang with such a mighty attitude. Isn't you very afraid of your eyes? Don't have such fierce eyes?"

His words were full of teasing and ridiculousness, which made Duan Yuanshan and the other people's faces extremely difficult to see.

As he spoke, Zhuangpan took the initiative to take two steps forward, reached out to pat the drunken man's big belly, and sneered: "Old Jiu, don't drink so much wine when you are free. You were also the handsome young master of Fenglin City back then. I quietly passed by what you have become. If the women who loved you back then knew that you had become like this now, they would be so sad."

The drunk man didn't say a word, but just picked up the big wine gourd and poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth.

Zhuang Pan turned his attention to Qin Chaoyang again and said, "Old Gui Qin, it is not easy to support the Qin family alone? Have you ever thought about what fate would be if you leave the world one day? What would happen to Qin Yu?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Chaoyang's expression suddenly changed. Qin Yu was Qin Chaoyang's biggest weakness and his negative scale. Zhuangpan's words obviously aroused his anger.

Zhuang Pan laughed and said, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Do you want to join Feisheng Palace? This deacon may be able to recommend it to you."

"Hmph!" Qin Chaoyang snorted heavily.

"I don't know how to show off!" Seeing that Qin Chaoyang actually shook his face, Zhuangpan's smile suddenly sank, and turned to look at Duan Yuanshan and said, "Lord Duan, Zhuang accompanied the young palace master to Fenglin City this time, but in fact he wanted to invite Lord Duan to join Feisheng Palace and make a big deal together. I wonder what Duan Cheng's idea is?"

Although Fenglin City is a small city, it has no rich materials or supplies, and no force even had the intention to seize it before, but now there are many mineral veins and earth veins around Fenglin City, and this place has become a hot commodity.

Duan Yuanshan is the lord of Fenglin City after all. If Duan Yuanshan is willing to join Feisheng Palace, then Fenglin City will be the territory of Feisheng Palace, and those earth veins and mineral veins will naturally belong to Feisheng Palace. If other forces want to get involved, they have to consider their strength and confidence.

After hearing what the merchant asked, Duan Yuanshan looked cold and said nothing.

Zhuang Pan sneered: "Lord Duan, the opportunity has come to your sight, don't let it slip away from your fingertips... Zhuang knew that, Lord Duan, your cultivation level in this life, the two levels of Daoyuan are capped. Don't you want to go further? If the Lord of the Palace is personally guiding you for some time, maybe you still have the chance to advance to the third level."

Hearing this, Duan Yuanshan shook his whole body and his eyes shone brightly, but soon, his expression calmed down again and he snorted coldly: "It is impossible to ask Duan to surrender to Feisheng Palace."

The market jumped up and said angrily: "Duan Yuanshan, don't toast and not eat the punishment!"

"Get out, don't show up in Fenglin City again in the future, otherwise don't blame Duan for being rude to you."

He was able to suppress his murderous intent and leave the bank, which was the limit of his patience. With the previous practice of escaping in front of the battle and putting them to death, even if he killed ten thousand times, it would not be too much. What's more, after Zhuang Pan returned to Fenglin City with Ning Yuanshu, he even used his power to pretend to be a tiger, and he ridiculed and suppressed him and the drunken man everywhere.
Chapter completed!