Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 1178 Save My Dirty Hands

As soon as Feng Jun and others turned around, they were discovered by both parties in the fight. Although he had restrained his aura very well, there were three masters beside him. In the eyes of those who were interested, the aura of Master Chuchen was too easy to feel. arrive.

Seeing a group of them approaching, two middle-aged men came up to them, both of whom were advanced qi refining levels.

The two of them asked politely but vigilantly, "I have met a few masters. Do you have any advice?"

Before Feng Jun could speak, Jing Qingyang spoke up first, "Can't you come and see the excitement?"

The words are very offensive, but as a follower of the Master, it is normal to speak like this.

"Watch the fun," a middle-aged man replied with a smile, "Today it is the Wu family and the Pan family who decide on the ownership of some resources."

Feng Jun didn't want to have an attack immediately. He first needed to understand the reason to avoid making a joke.

Once he was riding a high-speed train in China. He thought someone had occupied his seat and asked someone to get up. Unexpectedly, he got into the wrong car. After discovering the mistake, he apologized repeatedly. The old man who was woken up muttered dissatisfiedly, "Surprised." How can this be counted if it disturbs my sleep?"

In view of similar experiences, he was unwilling to make a hasty decision, but asked curiously, "What resources can be found here?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and smiled apologetically, but refused to answer.

His behavior is not disrespectful to the Master - you cannot ask the Master casually about matters involving cultivation resources.

Otherwise, if any small family has good skills and the master comes directly to ask for them, wouldn't that be a mess?

Of course, if Feng Jun must find trouble, he can also find a clever excuse to fix it.

But now, he doesn't want to do that. He just said aloud, "White Gravel Beach... this place name sounds familiar."

The two middle-aged men glanced at him and didn't answer. They didn't know what they were thinking.

At this moment, the duel started again. A member of the Pan family who was on the sixth level of Qi refining was fighting against a member of the Wu family who was on the seventh level of Qi refining.

It is not impossible for a high-level Qi Refiner and an intermediate Qi Refiner to fight. The key is to see how the two parties agree.

The Pan family's sixth level of Qi Refining was quite powerful, and they beat the seventh level of Qi Refining. In the end, the seventh level of Qi Refining took the opponent's knife and spit out a green light from his mouth. more than.

This kind of lose-lose situation should be regarded as a draw, but both sides were dissatisfied with the draw, so they agreed: This game does not count!

The Pan family and the Wu family agreed to compete in five battles. Although it was not a life and death fight, the battle was fierce.

The two sides played a total of seven games, two of which were draws. In the end, the Pan family won three games.

The Wu family is quite single. An old man at the ninth level of Qi Refining raised his hands and spoke in a deep voice, "Congratulations to the Pan family for their superior skills. We, the Wu family, recognize it. However, since the territory has been clearly divided, we should restrain the children. Otherwise, then I really want to fight to the death.”

"We, the Pan family, have our own sense of propriety," an old man from the Pan family also came out, with a rosy face and a loud voice, "If it weren't for your Wu family's son to kill you unexpectedly at the Baili Beach, why would my Pan family have a fight with you?"

When the old man of the Wu family heard this, he immediately sneered, "Sudden killer? You have the nerve to say it. If your Pan family's descendants hadn't been secretly following him all the way, how could my descendants take action?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to get into a verbal dispute again, a voice suddenly sounded not far away, "What exactly did you find on the Baili Beach? Can you explain it more clearly?"

When the two heard this, they looked sideways and realized that it was the group of people who had just landed in a flying boat, and there was more than one Master Chuchen among them.

As clan elders, they did not participate in the battle, so they knew early on that these people had some curiosity about Bailitan.

So the red-faced old man from the Pan family replied loudly, "Master, I don't mean to be disrespectful to you, but we can refuse to answer the news involving cultivation resources. Please forgive me."

Hearing this, Feng Jun chuckled, "Haha, what if I must ask you to answer?"

"The Master's words are too overbearing!" The old man of the Wu family was angry when he heard this, "Our Wu and Pan families have agreed that the Qi Refining Stage children will fight. It does not mean that there is no Master Chuchen in the clan."

"Is there a Master Chuchen? This is easy to handle," Feng Jun clapped his hands and spoke with a smile on his face, "Then let me ask again, how many Masters Chuchen are there in each of your two families?"

How many Chuchen Masters? The two of them rolled their eyes when they heard this. If not for the fact that each family only had one master, there must have been a battle about the master. It is true that each family only has one master. It is too precious and cannot withstand any accidental damage. .

The old man from the Pan family's face was as dark as water, "Master, I have to remind you that your request is a bit excessive. Things like cultivation resources... are not something that just anyone can compete for."

Feng Jun clasped his hands and looked at the two of them calmly, "You two are qualified to fight, but I am not qualified?"

"My family discovered the opportunity!" the old man of the Pan family said seriously, "I advise you, Master, to follow some rules, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."

When Feng Jun heard this, he laughed loudly. After laughing for a while, he wiped the tears from his laughter and said, "What you two discovered belongs to your two families? Two bastards... Bailitan is my land!" "

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Qingyang and Chen Junwei both shot up and flew to the rear of the two teams. They stood helplessly in the air with their swords unsheathed, obviously to prevent the other party from escaping.

When the Pan and Wu families heard this, they were all stunned, "Are you the owner of Bailitan?"

Feng Jun didn't bother to look at them. He was already very sure that these two families were fighting over things on their own territory.

He glanced around and spoke in a deep voice, "Where are the Sun family members? Is this how you guard me?"

A young man in green clothes stumbled out of the crowd. He was only at the third level of mortal transformation. "You...are you Master Feng?"

"It's me," Feng Jun nodded and replied coldly, "I just want to ask you, where are the Sun family members?"

"Master Feng!" the red-faced old man from the Pan family shouted loudly, "Did you bring the land deed?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and nodded with a half-smile, "There must be a land deed, but you don't deserve to see it."

"I don't understand this," the old man of the Wu family stared at Feng Jun angrily, "Master, you have been here for a long time and have watched at least five battles. Since there is a land deed, why? Didn’t you tell me earlier?”

Feng Jun's face sank, "Are you accusing me?"

"Don't dare," the old man of the Wu family shook his head quickly, but his heart ached secretly. In the next five battles, the Wu family had to waste at least two good young talents, and another one had to take careful rest for more than half a year.

Feng Jun laughed, "If you are willing to fight, I am willing to watch. You care about my things. Of course I don't mind if you get a few more casualties... You fight back and forth, which just saves me from getting my hands dirty."

"Pfft," the old man of the Wu family was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. You agreed to fight with us to divide resources. Are you gloating about watching us kill each other? Can you be a little more magnanimous than Master Chen?

The red-faced old man of the Pan family felt a thump in his heart, and raised his hand to Feng Jun, "I didn't expect that it would be Dongzhu Feng in front of him. This matter is not trivial. My Pan family is also entrusted by Shifangtai..."

Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke calmly, "Don't talk to me about this. If you don't want to die, tell the truth about what you found in my land. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your whole family!"

What was found in the field should actually be asked privately, but these two families have made such a big fuss and have set up a ring to fight, so there is no point in keeping it secret.

The old man of the Pan family hesitated and whispered, "Can I invite the master of the clan?"

"Only one person can be invited at most," Feng Jun waved his hand and spoke calmly, then looked at the young man in green clothes, "Tell me, what's going on with the Sun family? Does the whole family no longer want to live?"

"I don't dare," the boy in green clothes shook his head in fear, "I can ask the master of the house, the specifics... I don't know."

Feng Jun glanced at Master Yang.

Master Yang knew very well that Master Feng was sending him, but the missions from Master Feng usually came at a cost.

Even if there is no cost, it doesn't matter. No matter Feng Jun or Kong Ziyi, Hua Lingshi never stumbles on him. Although his recovery from injuries has been slow recently, that is his reason, not that the two are not good. Heart.

He didn't even hate Feng Jun at all in his heart. For such an old man, he could already understand right and wrong.

Seriously, if it weren't for Feng Jun, he would have no way to betray himself.

So he flew up in the air, raised his hand, and a white light swept the boy over, and coldly uttered two words, "Guide the way."

It turned out that this sick man was also the Master. The old man from the Pan family and the old man from the Wu family looked at each other, feeling a little uncertain in their hearts.

Master Yang left in a hurry and came back not long after. In addition to the boy, there were two more people around him, one was a young man in his twenties and the other was a middle-aged man.

After the middle-aged man landed, he knelt down on one knee and said, "I have seen Master Feng. I have failed my trust and deserve to die!"

"Let's talk about the situation first," Feng Jun said lightly, "Whether you should die or not, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net has to be judged by me."

At this moment, a green light shot from a distance, apparently another Chuchen Master.

Before the others arrived, he shouted, "Fellow Daoist Feng, wait a minute, Pan is here, I have something to say!"

The figure landed on the ground, but it was a handsome middle-aged man. He glanced at Chen Junwei and Jing Qingyang in the air, and then raised his hand to Feng Jun. When he saw the other person behind him, he couldn't help but be startled, and smiled bitterly, "Four Master, Feng Daoyou has done a great job."

Seeing that he was just a second-level outsider, Feng Jun nodded slightly and said, "Don't talk. I want to hear what the Sun family has to say first."

Master Pan was stunned when he heard this. You and I are both at the beginning of the world. How dare you speak so condescendingly?

However, thinking that the other party currently had four masters, he knew not to get angry, so he glanced around and said loudly, "Everyone who has nothing to do with it should leave. Master Chuchen is doing something, so don't watch around!"

At this moment, another white shadow flashed across the sky, and what landed was a skinny man who was also at the third level of the world.

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