Jiang Xiaofan was angry. This was the first time he was so angry since arriving at Ziwei Emperor Star.
Looking at the little boy, he remembered his past self. He was an orphan and was brought up by an old man. He went to school. Once, he had good academic performance and was among the best. He was full of hope for life. He thought he must Study hard and respect the elderly in the future.
However, God was not kind. When he was fifteen years old, the old man unfortunately passed away and he dropped out of school.
Jiang Xiaofan has never been sad because of the loss of a bright future. He only suffers from pain occasionally. He did not have time to honor the old man who brought him up.
Being in a foreign land, the sight stirred up emotions. Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were very cold at this moment. In the little boy, he seemed to see his former self. The coldness on his body was overwhelming. After arriving at Ziwei Emperor Star, he had murderous intention for the first time!
Ye Yuanxue and Bing Xin were both a little surprised. They didn't expect Jiang Xiaofan to rush forward directly.
Being stared at by Jiang Xiaofan like this, the bearded man shivered unexpectedly. Those eyes were so cold, and he felt the naked murderous intention, and he actually took a step back.
"Big...big brother..." The little boy didn't faint. He seemed to see hope. With his bloody hands, he grabbed Jiang Xiaofan's sleeve, turned his head with difficulty to look at the old man, and said weakly: "Please... please, help... Help...Grandpa Zhang..."
Jiang Xiaofan's heart suddenly trembled, and he felt even more sad. The boy was already like this, scarred, seriously injured and dying, but what he cared about was not him. He was still the frail old man.
These people deserve to die! Jiang Xiaofan thought fiercely.
"Boy, you must be tired of living. You dare to hurt people from my Kamifeng Sect!"
A middle-aged man strode over. He was a man of the seventh level. He looked down at Jiang Xiaofan. There were several people behind him. One of them was the bearded man who was thrown out by Jiang Xiaofan before. He was also a member of the Divine Wind Sect. people.
Jiang Xiaofan clenched his right fist, green light exploded, and his voice became colder and colder: "For the last time, get out, I'll give you ten breaths, if you are still standing in front of me after ten breaths, I will personally send you out! "
Ye Yuanxue and Bing Xin did not move, still sitting on the tea table, but they kept looking in this direction. Ye Yuanxue was very unhappy. These people were such bastards, while Bing Xin opened her mouth. She did not expect that Jiang Xiaofan How could such an ordinary child take action and be so powerful.
"Haha, send us out?"
"This is the first time I've seen such an arrogant brat."
The crowd burst into laughter, and the middle-aged man took another step forward, looked disdainfully at Jiang Xiaofan, and sneered: "Young man, you have some strength, but don't be arrogant when you have strength, because arrogant people generally don't live long!"
Jiang Xiaofan's cultivation has been concealed in the fifth level by him with silver copper sheets. Naturally, the middle-aged man cannot feel Jiang Xiaofan's true cultivation. In his eyes, the young man in front of him has some strength, but he is far from his opponent!
Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and took out a yellow pill from his arms. It was the Peiyuan Pill he got when he was promoted to an inner disciple. He carefully fed it into the little boy's mouth.
Everyone here is a cultivator. When they saw the elixir Jiang Xiaofan took out, they were all shocked. The yellow pill turned out to be a golden elixir. This made them feel incredible. Who is this person? He actually possesses such a level. elixir, and give it to a mortal at will. You must know that a golden elixir is hard to find.
Ziweixing is vast and boundless. This is the world of cultivators. There are huge and huge objects of all kinds. Magic weapons and mysterious methods are the main things in the monastic world, and elixirs are the foundation and are very important.
Pills are mainly divided into five grades, from low to high, namely Yuan Pill, Golden Pill, Spirit Pill, Immortal Pill, and Emperor Pill. Except for Yuan Pill, other grades of pills are extremely expensive because they are really difficult to refine. .
There used to be a sect in Ziweixing dedicated to offering sacrifices to the masters of alchemy. Their attainments in alchemy were unparalleled. However, even for such a terrifying elixir sect, the highest level of elixirs they could produce was only It is limited to elixirs, and requires paying a huge price.
Therefore, in Ziweixing today, the highest level of elixirs is only spiritual elixirs. As for elixirs, they are simply rare treasures, let alone emperor-level elixirs. They are only in ancient legends and have never existed. People have actually seen it.
Therefore, elixirs are very important to cultivators. For a small sect, a golden elixir is already considered an expensive item. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan used a golden elixir, which really shocked a group of people.
Jiang Xiaofan naturally knew the value of this elixir. He once thought of giving it to Mr. Liu, but Mr. Liu was unwilling to accept it. He had no way to force it to the old man. Now that the determined little boy was almost dead, he naturally would not Being stingy, he took out the golden elixir directly.
With the help of the golden elixir, the little boy's face slowly began to recover. He only suffered flesh injuries, so with the help of the elixir, his face soon became rosy again, and he looked at his bloody hands. After soiling Jiang Xiaofan's clothes, he immediately retracted and whispered: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"It's okay, brother, I don't blame you." Jiang Xiaofan tried to keep his voice as soft as possible. He slowly turned his head and said to Ye Yuanxue: "Xiao Xue'er, please protect these grandparents first."
Ye Yuanxue was very well-behaved, and immediately walked over and said gently to the little boy: "Little brother, come to sister. After big brother gets rid of the bad guys, we will treat your grandfather."
"Really? Thank you sister!"
There was a rare smile on the little boy's resolute face. He was very happy and even a little excited. His injuries had recovered a lot. He carefully supported the old man and followed Ye Yuanxue to the other side, without forgetting to say a big word back. Brother, be careful. This makes Ye Yuanxue like it very much. The little boy is in a good mood.
The old man couldn't stop thanking him. He was nearly seventy years old. He just saw a little boy being bullied by a bearded man. He wanted to rush forward desperately, but he didn't have any strength and couldn't move at all. Now he saw a good person helping him. , the old man was very excited, but also a little worried. He was afraid that the two of him would bring trouble to Jiang Xiaofan.
"It's okay, don't worry."
Ye Yuanxue handed the old man a cup of tea. Bing Xin, who was beside him, also smiled kindly at the grandparents, but when she looked at the old man, her brows wrinkled slightly.
Jiang Xiaofan turned around, and when he looked at the bearded man and the others, his eyes became cold, his right fist clenched, a faint green mysterious light flashed, and he said coldly: "I gave you a chance, since you don't Cherish it, then now, I will personally send you away!"
"Boy, you are too arrogant!" a young man shouted coldly.
"boom…"
The next moment, he flew up, smashed a wall, and fell straight down to the second floor. Painful wails suddenly came from below.
"How dare you do it!" The middle-aged man's face darkened.
Jiang Xiaofan responded indifferently and moved again. He disappeared like a ghost and appeared in front of the middle-aged man. He raised his hand and slapped him.
"Snapped…"
A loud slap was heard, blood foam flew everywhere, and the middle-aged man flew backwards, smashing a tea table.
The brief attack shocked everyone here. The middle-aged man's Xiu and the others knew that the seventh level of the subtle heaven was very powerful, but they were slapped away by this man. He clearly only had the fifth level of the subtle heaven!
"If you dare to touch our hall master, you are seeking death!" A group of people rushed forward.
With a sneer on his face, Jiang Xiaofan advanced instead of retreating and rushed directly into the crowd.
"Bang...", "Bang...", "Bang..."
Screams sounded, and people kept flying out. The tea table and cups were shattered on the floor. The walls on all sides also suffered damage. Several large human-shaped holes appeared. Except for the bearded man and the middle-aged man, everyone was blown away by him. As soon as he got out, there was a wailing sound below the teahouse.
"You...what are you going to do!" Seeing Jiang Xiaofan walking towards him, the bearded man became a little scared, and said sternly: "We are members of the Shenfeng Sect. If you touch us, the sect master will not let you go. !”
Jiang Xiaofan looked at him indifferently and said, "When you kicked him just now, did you use your left leg or your right leg?"
"Right...right leg, what's wrong?"
The bearded man answered subconsciously, and the next moment, a shrill scream came from his mouth. Jiang Xiaofan kicked his right knee hard, breaking the bone directly. He used the power of the Buddhist Diamond Sutra, which Even if a leg is disabled, it cannot be cured.
"you you…"
"roll!"
Jiang Xiaofan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him and kicked him out of the second floor of the teahouse. The force he used with this kick was extremely heavy. The bearded man started vomiting blood while he was still in the air and fainted.
He finally walked towards the middle-aged man. The man's face changed drastically, and he seemed to want to say something, but Jiang Xiaofan didn't bother to talk to him, so he raised his leg and kicked him away hard.
These scenes shocked everyone, and many cultivators widened their eyes. This young man was too cruel, and he kicked several disciples of the Divine Wind Sect away like this. His attack was too straightforward.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at the others indifferently, and when they came into contact with his eyes, those people couldn't help but tremble, subconsciously looking away, and many people stood up and left directly.
But at this moment, another fat old man in gray clothes came forward, stood in front of Jiang Xiaofan, and said coldly: "Young man, you are good at cultivation, but you rely on your strong strength to bully your colleagues here and destroy us. If you don’t give me a proper explanation of the boss’s business, don’t even think about leaving today!”
The people around were a little surprised when they saw this old man walking out. Many people who wanted to leave stopped again and looked at Jiang Xiaofan jokingly.
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked in his heart. Because the old man in gray was actually a cultivator in the fantasy god realm, he felt tremendous pressure. He did not expect that a manager of this tea house had such a powerful cultivator.
However, despite this, his expression did not change, he was still indifferent, and he sneered: "When the grandfather and grandson were in trouble just now, why didn't I see you there."
"Just a mortal!" The old man in gray could only say these four words.
"I'm your mother!"
Jiang Xiaofan became popular at that time, regardless of whether he was a master of the fantasy realm or not.