"If this is the case, then that should be it!" Several people nodded, and they also felt that it was from Jinghu Manor. However, after the young man finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. Jinghu Manor is 800 meters away from here. What kind of blood can spread so far?

However, seeing that several people expressed their agreement, he did not say it. A group of people continued to move forward, only more than ten meters away from the ancient road of **Lin.

"Why are there corpses there?" suddenly said one person, and everyone looked at them and saw seven corpses lying on the ground, three of which had no heads.

"Who dares to kill people here? This is the ancient site of Fentian City. You are too brave!" The young man frowned and sent someone to check it out.

When a few breaths came back, a guard came back with a token unique to the Chen family, the young man knew that something big happened.

Lu Feng and the other two left the ** forest and came to a wine shop. They ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine to eat and drink. Lu Feng found that the eyes of the two of them looked at him were strange.

"What's wrong with you two?" Lu Feng asked depressedly, his eyes full of doubt.

"Brother, tell the truth, what level are you in?" Chu Wuwei couldn't help asking when he heard Lu Feng's words.

"The fifth level of Qi transformation, you won't be able to see it, right? Or is it the soul cultivation level you asked about?" Lu Feng replied in confusion, looking at Chu Wuwei as if he was looking at a fool.

I really don’t know how he came up with such a question that he asked so well, and he was hesitant for a long time.

"Brother, aren't we doubting you? Are you sure you are really at the fifth level of Qi transformation?" Chu Wuwei asked unwillingly.

"Is there any doubt about this?" Lu Feng said incomprehensible: "Besides, what's the use of lying to you? It's true!"

"Brother, you can't resist the power of your method and the peak of Qi transformation." Huang Tong couldn't help but lean forward and said, as if he had been holding it in for a long time.

"No!" Lu Feng shook his head and said.

"Brother, don't lie to me to be honest. I can't resist the slap you slapped with, and even the ninth level of qi transformation can't stand it." The fat man said in disbelief, looking at Lu Feng, with an expression that I had already understood everything.

"I mean, not only the peak of Qi transformation, but even a half-step king can't stand it!" Lu Feng continued.

"What?" The fat man stood up excitedly and said loudly, then reacted and sat down and said, "Are you serious?"

"Really!" Lu Feng nodded, looking at the expressions of the two, he felt very funny, as if he was frightened.

"Brother, aren't you the king?" the fat man said in surprise.

"The king is not so easy to surpass. I am just a little stronger than the average half-step king, and I cannot cross the threshold of the king." Lu Feng said calmly, with a slight regret in his tone.

"A monster!" The two of them exclaimed. If someone had told them that they could fight the half-step king in the Qi transformation realm before, they would definitely not believe it, but now the facts are in front of them, they have to believe it!

"It's just luck." Lu Feng said casually, picking up a sip of wine and drinking it, feeling a little indifferent and boring. Looking back on the days when he was stuck at the peak of body tempering, the physical and psychological torture he experienced was something that others would never imagine.

The son of the waste life is a waste. This sentence echoed in Lu Feng’s ears more than a thousand times, reminding him not to give up and to prove that he is not a waste.

The two of them were also feeling the expression on Lu Feng's face. There was no free lunch in this world, and they also deeply understood the hard work of practicing. Lu Feng could have the current strength, but it was not enough for luck.

"Brother, when will you introduce me to that master? When I learn his brewing skills, I will definitely make 180 jars of 3 brothers and drink them happily." Seeing Lu Feng's mood, the fat man changed the topic.

"You always say that Lu Feng would introduce you to what master you know. Is his wine really that good?" Chu Wuwei asked in confusion. He was very curious about the fat man's repeated surrenders to meet a wine-making master.

"Hehe, brother, I said you definitely don't believe it, but you will know after drinking my wine!" Seeing Chu Wuwei questioning him, the fat man took out his small jar of wine from his storage ring.

The moment he pulled the lid open, Chu Wuwei believed that the fat man's jar of wine was definitely a rare good wine, and there was absolutely no better one in the city of Fentian.

Pour out a small glass, and the fat man took the wine back and said, "The future is long, let's drink it slowly!"

"Stingy!" Chu Wuwei said, then picked up the wine glass on the table and put it under his mouth. Just by smelling the smell, he felt the wineworms in his belly squirming.

After drinking in three sips, Chu Wuwei couldn't help but lick the wine glass, his eyes closed slightly, his expression was addicted, and he still savored the pure fragrance of the wine.

"This is indeed a peerless wine!" Opening his eyes, Chu Wuwei nodded, his eyes full of admiration, and he stared at Huang Tong's storage ring, as if he was thinking about something.

"I tell you, don't worry about my wine. This is brewed by my dad. I brought a jar and let's drink it slowly." Seeing Chu Wuwei's thief's eyes, the fat man covered the storage ring and warned.

"How is it possible? What's the relationship between us? How could I think of your wine? Don't worry!" Chu Wuwei withdrew his gaze and said seriously.

He shrank his hand with the storage ring a little worriedly, Huang Shuo: "Is this wine worth dozens of times better than the wine from Burning Tiancheng?"

Chu Wuwei nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "It's too little, I haven't drunk it!"

"You bastard, I was so intoxicated just now. Now I told me that I haven't drunk it. Do you still want to drink it with my wine?" The fat man said anxiously.

"Let me tell you, my peerless wine is not a little worse than the wine brewed by that master. You have never seen it before, otherwise you would not have thought about my treasure!" Huang Tong looked at Lu Feng and said, with the expectant look in his eyes. Chu Wuwei saw clearly.

"This guy must have thought that Lu Feng suddenly turned his head and agreed to him!" He thought to himself, Chu Wuwei gave the fat man a look that I understand.

"Brother, that wine is really that powerful. Is this fat man true?" Chu Wuwei asked at Lu Feng.

Listening to the conversation between the two, although Lu Feng didn't look at it, he knew the changes clearly.

"I still want to trick me!" Lu Feng originally thought that he would take out the wine and drink it for everyone, but now it seems that he has to make things difficult for this fat man.
Chapter completed!