"Your soul-devouring beasts stay." The feminine male voice was domineering and unyielding, but it made Xuan Bing and others change their expressions.
"If you say I can stay, then I can stay. Who do you think you are?" Cao Sen retorted with a cold face.
"How bold!" The groom's face suddenly changed when he heard Cao Sen's words. He swung the whip in his hand and hit Cao Sen hard.
The strength of this groom was quite good, with the strength of a fourth-rate ghost soldier, just a level weaker than Xuan Bing. When he swung the whip, it was like a spirit snake exploring a lair, going straight to Cao Sen's face. The speed was so fast that Cao Sen couldn't help but feel desperate.
"You are so bold!" At this moment, Xuan Bing's face darkened. He lowered his waist and suddenly jumped up from the Soul-Devouring Beast under him, and flew towards the groom's whip.
With a swish sound, Xuan Bing grasped the horsewhip firmly in his hand.
Although there was a gap in strength between the two sides, it was not very obvious. This catch immediately led to a stalemate.
"How dare you! Do you know who we are?" The groom's face flushed red. It was obvious that Xuan Bing dared to confront him, which made him very angry.
"I don't care who you are?" Xuan Bing was a very loyal man. When he saw his brother being bullied, he naturally wanted to seek justice. He waited for the groom, his face full of anger: "You have to see clearly, we are ghost messengers. How dare you hit a ghost messenger? Do you want to die?"
Ghost messengers in the underworld are like civil servants in the secular world. Although there are many of them, each of them has a certain status. Ordinary people have to give them some face when they see them.
However, the groom smiled faintly and said with disdain: "It's just a ghost messenger. I thought he was someone important. Listen carefully, my young master's status is such that even the judge has to be respectful when he sees him. How dare you, a mere ghost messenger, offend my young master?"
"Nonsense. Who is the judge? Who is your son? How dare you ask the judge to be so respectful?" Xuan Bing's heart skipped a beat, but he remained tough.
"Listen carefully, my young master is..." The coachman's face was full of arrogance, and he was about to loudly announce the identity of the man in the carriage.
"Stop talking too much!" But at this moment, the feminine voice in the carriage suddenly interrupted the coachman's words.
The soft voice didn't sound powerful, but the groom's face suddenly changed when he heard it. He quickly dropped his whip, knelt down in front of the carriage, and kowtowed: "Please forgive me, sir, for being too talkative!"
"Hmph, let you not talk too much. When you go back, go to the Punishment Hall and receive twenty thunder whips." The feminine figure said without question.
"Thank you, sir, for not killing me." Upon hearing this, the groom's face was full of relief.
"Get out of the way, don't embarrass me." The feminine figure snorted coldly. Then, the gorgeous curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted, and a handsome young man walked out.
When they saw this man, Xuan Bing, Shi Hua and Cao Sen all had pale faces and their whole bodies began to tremble like sieves.
Obviously, they were afraid of this man.
Chen Feng looked at the man in front of him indifferently, not knowing what he was thinking.
The young man in front of him had extremely handsome features, red lips, white teeth, and a white complexion. To describe him in the secular world, he was a "sissy". Yes, a sissy. If this young man was given a gauze dress and a wig, he could be called a peerless beauty.
"Mr. Wuqing, second-class ghost catcher Xuan Bing greets you, Mr. Wuqing!" At this moment, Xuan Bing's voice was a little stuttering.
"First-class ghost catcher Shi Hua (Cao Sen), nice to meet you, Master Wuqing." Shi Hua and Cao Sen also saluted the young man in panic.
"Well, you don't know it's me, so I won't be obedient to you." Master Wuqing said lightly, and there seemed to be no trace of worldly airs in his tone.
However, Chen Feng clearly sensed a sense of hypocrisy in his words.
Obviously, this ruthless young man is not as tolerant as he appears to be.
"Thank you, Mr. Wuqing, for not blaming us." Xuan Bing and the other two felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Well. You guys are really amazing. You actually got several batches of Soul-Devouring Beasts as mounts. That's really great." Young Master Wuqing looked at the Soul-Devouring Beast and said admiringly.
Xuan Bing's heart was moved. Although he was not strong, how could he not hear the hidden meaning behind Master Wuqing's words? The other party had set his eyes on the Soul Devouring Beast but was too embarrassed to ask for it, so he was waiting for him to take the initiative.
If it was something else, Xuan Bing would be willing to give it to him in order not to offend Master Wuqing, but what Master Wuqing wanted at the moment was the Soul-Devouring Beast.
"Mr. Wuqing, thank you for your praise. This soul-devouring beast is not owned by a villain. It was tamed by our brother Chen Feng." As he said this, Xuan Bing winked at Chen Feng.
Naturally, Chen Feng saw Xuan Bing's eyes carefully, and he understood what Xuan Bing meant. He hoped that he could contribute the Soul-Devouring Beast so as not to offend this ruthless young master.
However, Chen Feng is not Xuan Bing and the others. To him, this Wuqing Young Master is just a jumping clown. How could Chen Feng care about him
Therefore, Chen Feng just closed his eyes and rested, not even bothering to pay attention to Mr. Wuqing.
Mr. Wuqing was a very proud person, and when he saw Chen Feng pretending not to see him, he felt cold in his heart.
However, people come and go on this bluestone avenue from time to time, and Master Wuqing does not want to rob people here and get a bad reputation.
He looked at Chen Feng with a fake smile, and a meaningful look in his eyes: "Your name is Chen Feng, right? These soul-devouring beasts are good things. There must be a lot of people eyeing them. Be careful that you may not only be robbed of your money, but also lose your life. That would be extremely worthless."
Xuan Bing and the other two looked angry but dared not say anything.
"Don't worry about this. If there are really villains who want to target my Soul-Devouring Beasts, I will naturally teach them a lesson." Chen Feng still closed his eyes, as if he was not worried at all.
"Okay, then I wish you good luck. Let's go back to Fengdu!" Master Wuqing smiled coldly, took a step, and went back to his carriage without a sound.
The coachman hurriedly picked up the whip on the ground, jumped onto the seat in front of the carriage, glared at Chen Feng and others, then whipped the long whip, and the Red Flame Horse roared away, soon disappearing at the end of the bluestone avenue.
"Brother Chen Feng, you are in big trouble now that you have offended this ruthless young master!" Xuan Bing hurried to Chen Feng and said in a low voice, "How about you find a place to stay outside first, and we will come in to pick you up after we discuss the situation."
Chen Feng did not respond immediately, but asked calmly, "From what you said, this Wuqing Gongzi has great influence, right?"
"Of course, this Wuqing Master is a prince of the royal family. Few people in Feng dare to mess with him." Xuan Bing's eyebrows revealed a trace of worry: "Moreover, this Wuqing Master is also a cultivation genius. Now that he is less than 200 years old, he has already reached the strength of an eighth-class ghost soldier."
"He's just an eighth-rate ghost soldier. I don't take him seriously." Chen Feng smiled faintly. The confidence in that smile made Xuan Bing feel at ease for no reason.
ps: I'm going to buy an external keyboard tomorrow to use first. Also, can anyone tell me how much it costs to repair a broken laptop keyboard