"Grandpa Geng! You are so awesome!"
Old Master Geng turned around and saw that the girl from the Feng family had come to his side without him noticing. She was looking at him with excitement and eyes shining. Seeing this, the old man was delighted and felt so light and happy that he even put aside the slight doubt in his heart and laughed without further investigation.
"It seems that my skills are still as good as ever! Hahaha!" He put one hand on his waist, stroked his beard with the other hand, tilted his head back and laughed out loud, looking very proud.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that this old man Geng was really similar to her grandfather. Her eyes moved and fell on the Jindan cultivator who was knocked a hundred meters away, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.
If the opponent was not a Jindan cultivator with a lot of cultivation to protect him, this attack from Grandpa Geng would surely have taken his life. But now it seems that it will not be easy to recover without resting for ten days or half a month.
At this time, the other old man who had recovered from his shock did not step forward to fight with Old Man Geng, but rushed to the old man who fell to the ground and helped him up: "What happened? How could you not block that palm?"
"Ahem! Poof!"
The old man who was helped up coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his aching chest with one hand, feeling that his sternum was broken and he had suffered severe internal injuries. He looked at Mr. Geng unwillingly.
"Let's go! Go back first!" He said angrily, with a burning fire in his heart. It was a shame for a Jindan cultivator to be defeated by a mid-stage Wuzong cultivator!
Seeing this, the old man didn't say much and helped him leave quickly.
"Okay! Okay! Hahahaha..."
Cheers and laughter rang out in the night. The heartfelt admiration and excitement made the two Jindan cultivators feel angry. Just hearing the deafening laughter and cheers behind them made them feel humiliated and as if they had been slapped in the face.
"Just you wait!"
The Jindan cultivator turned around and uttered a vicious remark that made everyone laugh wildly. Such a threat was usually forced out by people who left in disgrace. It would have been better if he hadn't said it, because once he said it, everyone laughed even louder.
"Father, are you okay?" The head of the Geng family strode to the side of Grandpa Geng and looked him up and down, worried that he was injured by the palm strike earlier.
“It’s okay, it’s okay. I’m fine!” Old Master Geng waved his hand and looked at Feng Jiu with a smile: “Feng family girl, although it’s already evening, this old man feels that it’s necessary to have a good talk with you.”
Hearing this, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile, "Please come in, Grandpa Geng." Then she slightly turned sideways and made a gesture to invite him into the house.
"Everyone else has gone back, please come in with me!" Old Master Geng turned around and said, motioning the head of the Geng family to follow in.
Upon seeing this, Patriarch Geng gave some instructions and followed the old man into the Feng Residence.
Feng Jiu glanced around and said to Qi Kang and the others, "Since the Phoenix Guards are here, let's organize them and have them show their identities and guard the Phoenix Mansion until I make arrangements."
"yes!"
Several people responded respectfully, and after watching her go in, they looked at each other, took out the Phoenix Whistle and blew it. As soon as the whistle sounded, the Phoenix Guards who were lurking around instantly appeared, trotting forward one by one, quickly forming a line and waiting for orders...