Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

Ye Feng stared awe-inspiringly at the void in the distance, and the spiritual energy in the void fluctuated rapidly, showing that a cultivator was flying towards him rapidly.

"There are practitioners? What a speed!" Yin Mengli exclaimed. It was only an hour before and after the three of them left the celebration reception, and they did not use their cultivation to leave quickly. They just walked casually like this. Now this position In fact, it is not too far from the hotel.

Ye Feng just thought about it for a while and understood that Wang Shao had an extraordinary background, and he made him a useless person, and the forces behind him would definitely retaliate against him.

There may be three reasons for the visitor, one is sent by the forces behind Young Master Wang, the other is called by Yu Feiqing, and the third is someone from the state.

No matter which power the other party sent, it was definitely not to invite Ye Feng to have a supper.

The person who came was very fast, and he didn't hide his figure. He drove the flying sword and rushed straight to Ye Feng and the others.

Ye Feng stopped and waited for someone to come.

"Hoo!" A sword light flickered, and a middle-aged man appeared in the void in front of the three of them, with a cold and awe-inspiring sword under his feet.

While the visitor was looking at Ye Feng, the three of them also looked at the visitor carefully.

The middle-aged man took the sword back into his hand and fell to the ground.

"You're the cultivator who made a big fuss at the reception!" the middle-aged man asked aggressively.

This attitude shows that he is not a friend, and of course Ye Feng has no friends in the cultivation world of this world.

"If there is no one else, it would be me." Ye Feng shrugged indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to the other party.

"Report your name! Who do you study under! Which school's disciple!" The middle-aged man shouted sharply: "Today, a certain school will teach you for your school with such vicious methods!"

He was still a little conservative in his speech, and he didn't say that he wanted to kill Ye Feng. Naturally, he considered the power behind Ye Feng. There are no casual cultivators in this world, as long as they are cultivators, they must have a master's inheritance.

If it is really a big sect that cannot be provoked, this matter will be troublesome. If it is a small sect, it is another matter.

Ye Feng didn't answer the middle-aged man's question, but said to Yin Mengli with a smile: "Master, this man is interrogating my teacher. Master, how should I answer him?"

Yin Mengli's face turned red, "You little bastard, you dare to talk nonsense, how could an uncle become your wife!"

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was confused by the conversation between the two, and was a little confused.

"Who are you!" Mei Zhiruo asked back.

"Mo Jun, disciple of Maoshan!" The middle-aged man was quite proud of his teacher.

Ye Feng knew that the Maoshan School was one of the eight schools that Yu Feiqing explained to him. The Maoshan School's most proud skill was drawing talismans, but the comprehension world joked that it was ghost drawing talismans.

"Inheritance of Ghost Painting Talisman?" Ye Feng said.

Mo Jun was furious immediately. Ghost painting talisman is not a good title. Although some people called Maoshan disciples like this, they said it behind their backs.

"Bold!" Mo Jun said angrily: "Painting talismans is a kind of divine art that has been passed down from ancient times. How could you, a junior, make rash comments!"

Ye Feng looked at Mo Jun with disdain, "The Maoshan inheritance has already declined, and it is exaggerated to say that it is a ghost painting talisman, so I don't know what to say to comment on it!"

"What! You bastard, no matter which disciple you are, if you dare to insult Maoshan's inheritance, you should be taught a lesson today!" As he said, the flying sword in Mo Jun's hand was about to stab.

"Wait." Ye Feng stopped Mo Jun.

"Isn't your Maoshan school famous for ghost drawing talismans? Why don't you use talisman papers instead of using swords?"

Mo Jun said coldly: "The power of the talisman is huge. If a talisman falls on you, I'm afraid you will be reduced to ashes. A certain family thinks you are not easy to practice, so they let you go!"

Before confirming Ye Feng's identity, Mo Jun didn't dare to hurt Ye Feng's life at will. The cultivation world is so big, and the major forces are also somewhat related to each other, so it is not appropriate to really turn their faces.

Ye Feng said with a smile: "It's okay, you can use it freely. I'm in a good mood today. Let me teach you the skill of drawing ghost symbols."

What!Mo Jun was so angry that his nose turned crooked, a cultivator, and a junior around 20 years old, told Maoshan disciples the skill of pointing and drawing talismans!

Isn't this joke a bit big!

"My time is very precious. I missed this opportunity. Even if you beg me next time, such a good thing will never happen again." Ye Feng continued.

Mo Jun's face turned ashen, "Junior, you asked for it yourself, if you hurt you, you can't blame me even if you are a teacher!"

"Come on, come on, how can there be so much nonsense." Ye Feng continued to provoke Mo Jun.

"Look at my Burning Heaven Talisman!" Mo Jun took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, shouted while silently reciting the spell, and threw it at Ye Feng.

"Well, I have a good heart. I know to remind you when casting the talisman paper, but it's too dull. Isn't this an opportunity for the opponent to take advantage of?" Ye Feng smiled and waited for the power of the talisman paper to be displayed.

Mo Jun was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. If I hadn't taken into account the power behind you, would I be so stupid!

"Boom!" The Sky Burning Talisman sent out a flame, the light was as bright as day, and it swept towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng saw it clearly, and was speechless for a while. The Fentian Talisman has such a big name, but it is just a flame talisman. What can I say about such a talisman? The level is too low!

Ye Feng took a big step forward, and poked hard at a certain point in the middle of the flame.

"Bang!" The flames dissipated, and Mo Jun's Burning Heaven Talisman turned into a piece of waste paper.

Ye Feng's sleeves entered the flames with his arms, but there was no harm, let alone burns to Ye Feng's skin.

Mo Jun looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, he knew very well the power of this Heaven Burning Talisman, if a monk in the Qi refining period is caught off guard, he will definitely suffer a big loss, even if he is prepared, it will bring a lot of trouble.

And this cultivator actually easily resolved it, even easier than trying to resolve it by himself, this is unscientific!

"How did you do it!" Mo Jun asked loudly.

Ye Feng looked left and right. Although there were few pedestrians on the street at this time, such a fight would definitely alarm many people, which was not what he wanted to see.

"Let's go to the suburbs, I'll give you some pointers!" Ye Feng held Yin Mengli and Mei Zhiruo in his arms one by one, with a cold light flashing under his feet, he drove the flying sword to fly away into the distance.

"Don't go!" Mo Jun chased after him, he thought Ye Feng was going to escape.

However, Ye Feng didn't deliberately distance himself from the front, letting Mo Jun follow behind him.

Not long after Mo Jun's figure flew up, three people appeared in front of and behind the spot where the two were fighting just now, and they also followed them away.

Flying in the air, Mo Jun still didn't understand, how could he crack his own Burning Heaven Talisman, such a mysterious technique, his master might not be able to do it.

Another point puzzled Mo Jun, he didn't see the sword in the kid's hand, why did a sword suddenly appear, and then flew away with the sword?

Xiangshan, this season has passed the good time to see the red leaves, and there will be no tourists at night, Ye Feng will land.

"Come on, what a handsome man, just use any ghost charms you have, and I will give you some pointers today." Ye Feng spoke in a loud voice that spread far away.

He felt that there were three auras coming from behind, and taking the opportunity to teach Mo Jun a lesson, he also showed the three people behind him his own strength, so that they would retreat in the face of difficulties.

No matter which side the three monks behind belonged to, Ye Feng didn't want to make too many enemies.

"Boy, you draw a ghostly talisman every bite, you have completely angered me, don't blame me for using ruthless methods!" Mo Jun roared angrily.

"Please go ahead, I will continue." Ye Feng's attitude was very contemptuous, judging from the flame talisman that Mo Jun threw just now, it is impossible for him to have any talisman paper of too high a level.

Mo Jun solemnly turned around and gave a deep salute to the south, "Master, I met this cultivator today who was so cruel and merciless that he actually attacked ordinary people, so I want to punish this person. In the future, I will return to the teacher's gate and apologize to you in person. .”

I go!

Ye Feng almost grabbed Mo Jun by the collar and slapped him twice. Is there such a prologue to a fight? It's so pedantic!

After Mo Jun finished this set, he turned to Ye Feng and said, "As a cultivator, you don't abide by the rules of the cultivation world. This time, you are trying to teach you a lesson!"

"Tianlei eliminates demons!" Mo Jun took out a piece of talisman paper, input spiritual energy to activate the power of the talisman paper, and then threw it into the air.

"Boom!" The thunder was rolling, and there was an explosion in the clear night sky, and a thunderbolt struck Ye Feng.

Yin Mengli and Mei Zhiruo have full confidence in Ye Feng. Ye Feng is definitely at the level of his ancestors when playing with these things. It is extremely unlucky to show off the talisman papers in front of Ye Feng.

However, the expressions of the three practitioners who were hiding in the dark changed a little, they were all a little surprised by Mo Jun's Heavenly Thunder Demon Elimination Talisman.

Ye Feng patted his forehead, "It turns out that Maoshan has not fallen to this point, it's just a thunder talisman, it's not enough to make you like this!"

As he said that, he saw that Ye Feng also had a talisman paper in his palm, "Let me show you what the real sky thunder talisman is!"

Mo Jun was startled suddenly, does this kid also have the Heavenly Thunder Demon Repelling Talisman?

"Boom!" The talisman paper in Ye Feng's hand flew into the void, sending out a more intense thunder, which directly smashed Mo Jun's sky thunder talisman.

But Ye Feng's Sky Thunder Talisman was intact.

Ye Feng knew that although the Sky Thunder Talisman was not damaged, it had already lost its effectiveness. This is a one-time talisman paper, not a talisman paper for continuous use, let alone a talisman array.

Mo Jun was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe what he saw. This Heavenly Thunder Demon Elimination Talisman was handed to him by his master before he went down the mountain. He told him not to use it without authorization. It was for killing demons and demons.

The three cultivators in the dark couldn't believe it even more. This kid is obviously not a disciple of Maoshan, but how could the talisman paper displayed be more authentic than Mo Jun, a disciple of Maoshan!

Ye Feng smiled brightly: "I'll let you have a good look at real talisman papers!"

"Petrochemical!"

A talisman covered Mo Jun.

Mo Jun didn't know the power of this talisman paper, so he wanted to dodge quickly.

But I found that my body was out of control!