"Hu family?" Chen Feng had heard of it. In order to help Xuanzhu complete the plan, Duan Xinpo told him most of the families worthy of attention in the Xuan Realm.

"Since you know the Hu family, why don't you let me go!" Qian Liu tried his best to raise his head, imitating Hu An's appearance, and looked arrogant.

It's like a monkey walking in Yue people, it looks inappropriate.

Not to mention that he is now pitch black and like black charcoal, which makes people laugh.

Seeing that Chen Feng had not let go, Qian Liu felt a little worried, and there were so many people watching him behind him.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you let me go!" Qian Liu stood upright with his chest, looking like a color calendar inside.

Chen Feng sneered and tried his best to his hands. Just now, he was just a lesson. Qian Liu screamed in pain, struggling and sweating profusely.

"Hurry..." Qian Liu shivered and couldn't say a word.

The power of lightning wanders in the meridians. Whenever he accumulates a little spiritual energy, he is dispersed by the power of lightning. He can only endure this torture, but it is useless.

As Chen Feng let go of his hand, Qian San fell to the ground weakly, with waves of white smoke rising from his body, accompanied by the scent of barbecue.

A indifferent look swept across Juan and the others, Chen Feng ignored them and continued to pick the erotic grass.

As long as they don’t interfere, Chen Feng is not interested in fighting with them.

If you have the skill to do something with them, it is better to pick more erotic grass.

Chen Feng thought about the other medicinal materials needed to refine the Restoration Pill and the Spirit-Devouring Pill, and couldn't help but sigh.

His master once said that he would teach him to refine alchemy, but later something happened and he didn't learn it.

Even though Chen Feng had countless pill recipes from the Xuanyi Sect in his mind and now he had enough spiritual medicine, he could not refine pills.

Even if you swallow these elixirs directly, it has a effect, but it is not as good as making elixirs after all.

If you swallow the elixir directly, you will inevitably have the danger of exploding your body.

Juan waited for a long time, but he didn't see Chen Feng's opinion and the others. His face looked a little ugly.

Qian Liu took the initiative to provoke. He deserved it, but he said that they were from the Hu family, but Chen Feng had no intention of coming to pay his respects. He was ignored so much that Juan felt that he was provoked.

"This piece of Lingque grass belongs to my Hu family, and you will be aware of it and will come right away."

Hu An stared at Chen Feng condescendingly, very unhappy about his ignorance of ruthlessness.

"For the sake of you picking so many exquisite grasses for me, I'll give you one."

Juan said as he asked someone to put away the dozen stone boxes around Chen Feng.

The servant behind him just stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the box. Chen Feng looked over. The servant felt his legs weak and a powerful pressure came.

The servant couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his throat dryed, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and huge fear enveloped him.

"Young Master..." The servant looked at Juan for help. The actual murderous intent aroused the most feared thought in his heart, making him unable to have the idea of ​​resisting.

"What's the name?" Juan glared at the servant impatiently, feeling that he was really embarrassing his face.

"What did I ask you to do? Are you standing here as a wooden man?"

"Sister..." The servant didn't finish his words, his eyes rolled and he fainted on the ground.

Looking at the servant who was lying straight on the ground, Juan's eyes at Chen Feng changed.

"What did you do to him!" Juan stared at him with a sharp expression, ready to take action at any time.

"Did nothing."

Chen Feng did not lie to him. He just exuded some murderous intent. The servant's cultivation was too low and his mind was not firm, so he was shocked and fainted.
Chapter completed!