With this idea, Qingfengzi couldn't help but be more vigilant. Just when he was about to ask what was going on, a fat man suddenly appeared from under the battered iron clock. As soon as the man appeared, he immediately ran towards Qingfengzi. At the same time, he cried out: "Uncle, help me! These guys have killed dozens of people in Qingfeng Temple! They want to kill me to silence me!"
The four foundation-building monks were all startled when they saw the sudden appearance of the little fat man. When they heard what he said, they were so angry that they didn't die. Xin said, "There are less than ten people in your Qingfeng Temple and you, how can you get dozens of people for us to kill?" '
Qingfengzi was very surprised when he heard it, so he was stunned at first, but he immediately understood that Xiaopang must have said this deliberately, in order to deepen the sins of this group of people and facilitate their future revenge.
Moreover, Qingfengzi was confused by Xiaopang's pitiful appearance, thinking that he had been greatly wronged. He was just such a nephew. He originally wanted to send him to Qingfeng Temple to take advantage of him, but now he was harmed. He was chased by four monks and beaten so miserably. This made Qingfengzi so angry that his face instantly turned livid.
Without any nonsense, Qingfengzi raised one hand, and a green sword light dozens of feet long appeared out of thin air, like an agile dragon, slashing at the four monks viciously.
At the same time, Qingfengzi grabbed Xiaopang with his other hand and guarded him, and also cast a wood-type recovery technique on him, which made Xiaopang, who was not injured much, feel comfortable all over. This action moved Xiaopang greatly. This was the first time since his parents died that he felt the protection and care from his elders. This huge feeling of happiness made the little fat man's eyes turn red, and he couldn't help but shed tears.
Xiaopang was completely moved by Qingfengzi, but the four foundation-building monks opposite him were in bad luck. They had just gone through a fierce battle and had exhausted all their spiritual energy. Now they were attacked by a master whose cultivation level was still higher than theirs, and they suddenly felt overwhelmed.
After the monk holding the fan casually dealt with it for a few times, he immediately knew that he couldn't do anything, and immediately shouted, "Let's go!" With that, he feinted with a shot and ran away. The other three did not dare to neglect, and flew with flying colors. The swords ran away for their lives.
Qingfengzi didn't let them go, and wanted to chase them, but was unexpectedly held back by the fat man behind him.
"Uncle, don't chase the poor guy!" Xiaopang was worried that Uncle Shi would suffer a loss by himself. After all, there were four of them. Although individually they were not as good as Qingfengzi, their combined strength was still above Qingfengzi. If it hadn't been consumed by Xiaopang There is too much aura, and it’s hard to say who will win today! Especially the fan-wielding monk has a dragon-headed sky-blasting cannon in his hand, which is a big killer! If Qingfengzi was accidentally hit, he would definitely die or lose his skin. Xiaopang finally found an elder who loved and cared for him, so naturally he didn't want to put him in danger.
But Qingfengzi said angrily: "Don't hold me back, I must let these bastards know the consequences of bullying my children today!"
"Uncle, uncle!" Xiaopang quickly grabbed him and said, "My nephew is fine, but he just lost a piece of clothing. They should be from the Guanzong sect. They can run away from the monks, but they can't run away from the temple. We'd better notify the door immediately. , so that we can settle the accounts with them!"
"Well!" Qingfengzi's expression softened slightly when he heard that Fatty was okay. He looked at Fatty again and found that he looked very good, especially his mouth, which was greasy and stained with fish scales, as if he had just been Ate grilled fish!
When Qingfengzi saw this, he laughed angrily and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "How can you do that? You are being chased by four monks in the foundation-building stage, and you still have time to eat grilled fish?"
"Didn't you eat?" Xiaopang hurriedly pretended to be innocent and denied.
"Can you please wipe the fish scales off your mouth before you lie?" Qingfengzi said with a strange smile.
"Huh?" Xiaopang hurriedly wiped his mouth, and sure enough he saw fish scales. His old face turned red immediately, and he argued: "It was the disciple who was disturbed by them when he was eating fish. He has been beaten up to this point and has not had a chance to wipe his mouth!"
As soon as he heard about the attack on Xiaopang, Qingfengzi's face immediately turned serious, and he hurriedly asked: "What's going on at Qingfeng Temple? Why are they chasing you?"
"That's right!" Xiaopang said: "A few days ago, a guy took 10,000 spirit stones and wanted to buy 50 pounds of eyeless fish and 50 pounds of spirit mushrooms! It's so cheap and belongs to the sect, how can I dare to sell it? ? But I didn’t sell it, but the guy didn’t comply, and even uttered arrogant words. I couldn’t hold it back and retorted a few words, and then the two of them started to quarrel! "
"Then what?" Qingfengzi asked hurriedly.
"When the noise got louder, we started fighting!" Xiao Pang shrugged.
"So what if we fight?" Qingfengzi frowned.
"After the fight, it's hard to say anything!" Xiaopang also knew that a quarrel was too much to kill someone, so he hesitated and said: "Anyway, that kid killed me in the end. When I got angry, I also killed him. A killer was killed, so he became a tragedy!"
"What kind of tragedy?" Qingfengzi asked strangely.
"He died!" Xiaopang shrugged and said, "I beat his body to pieces!"
"This~" Qingfengzi frowned, then smiled bitterly and said: "You can do it! By my side, I killed the grand master of the dynasty, the official of the frontier, and the emperor's relatives. I sent you out, and you killed him again within a few days. A monk! Where do you get such murderous intent?"
"No, uncle, I was really forced to do nothing by him!" After Xiaopang finished speaking, he took out the giant crossbow and said, "Look, that bastard shot me with this thing? What if it wasn't If I react quickly, I will never see you again!”
"Well!" Qingfengzi is a discerning person. When he saw this giant crossbow, his expression suddenly changed and he couldn't help but cursed: "Whose wild child is so uncultured that he actually came to our Xuantian Villa?" Going wild on the territory?”
"Maybe he's from the Machine Sect, right? I haven't found out clearly, but that guy has a high status. I heard they said he might be the child of the leader of the Machine Sect!" Xiaopang said: "Otherwise, it would be impossible to produce such a magic weapon and a giant crossbow. !”
"The child of the sect leader?" Qingfengzi's expression suddenly changed after hearing this, and he said hurriedly: "If it is the sect leader's child, his cultivation level should be high, right?"
"Taller than me, almost as tall as the seventh or eighth heavenly being!" Xiaopang said.
"There should be a lot of high-quality magic weapons, right?" Qingfengzi asked again.
"Of course, that boy has three body-protecting magic weapons of level seven or above, and there are many others!" Xiaopang said hurriedly.
"That's not right. You are only at the fourth level of heaven. Oh no, you are already at the fifth level?" Qingfengzi then noticed that Xiaopang had been promoted to another level. He then continued: "But even the fifth level should not be His opponent, right? He has a magic weapon, a giant crossbow, and a top-quality magic weapon. How can you, a poor boy like you, kill him?"