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Chapter 652 Fingers

Yan Qing took Wei Changfeng to turn left and right in Taixing City, and finally found an inn called "Xinglong".

Xinglong Inn is not on the bustling streets, but in a relatively remote alley. If you are not familiar with the place, it will probably be difficult to find here.

This inn is not big, with a dilapidated doorstep, and the location is very remote, so the business is not good.

When he saw the two of them entering the door, the idled guy behind the counter immediately came up and greeted him with a smile: "Brother Xiaoqing, why are you here?"

The guy and Yan Qing obviously knew each other, and the latter replied with a smile: "The elder asked me to come to the city to do something, and I want to stay with you for a few days. Is there any room left?"

“Yes, yes!”

The shop assistant nodded like pounding garlic and said hurriedly: "If you stay for a few more days, you will be cheaper!"

Wei Changfeng said lightly: "Then come to two rooms."

The shop clerk then noticed Wei Changfeng standing next to Yan Qing, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Who is this?"

Yan Qing said with a smile: "This is our elder brother, and he is here in Taixing City for the first time."

For safety reasons, he and Wei Changfeng had already agreed to set Wei Changfeng's identity as Yan Dashan's brother, so as not to arouse others' suspicion and affect the rescue action.

The shop assistant didn't think too much, and his waist bent a little: "It turned out to be a distinguished guest, please come here for me."

The shopkeeper is also Yan Min, so he naturally respects the warriors among Yan Min, like Yan Dashan. Therefore, after hearing the origin of Wei Changfeng, he couldn't help but feel more polite and courteous.

There were very few customers staying at Xinglong Inn, and several rooms were empty, so Wei Changfeng chose one to stay.

Although the decoration facilities of the small inn are not very good, the room is still cleaned very clean, and even the bedding and other things are new, which makes Wei Changfeng very satisfied.

He is not here to enjoy the city, it is enough to have a safe place to stay.

After settling down, Yan Qing said, "Brother Wei, I'll go outside to find out the news. Come back later."

"Be careful of everything"

Wei Changfeng said in a deep voice: "No matter what happens, you must first protect yourself."

After thinking about it, he took out his purse and handed it to Yan Qing: "You can use these silver coins!"

Going out to inquire about the news, it would definitely not work well without silver. Wei Changfeng learned in advance that the land of the ancestor witches were gold and silver beads and spirit beads, so on the way here, he took the time to melt away the part of the gold and silver stored in the Xumerian ring.

The fifty silver beads in this bag are equivalent to fifty taels of silver. It is very valuable here.

Yan Qing was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse to be polite, and answered it readily: "Wait for my news!"

Wei Changfeng nodded.

After Yan Qing left, he closed the door and sat cross-legged on the bed to start practicing the exercises.

The way of cultivation is like sailing against the current and not advancing, you will retreat. As a warrior, you must not slack off at all times, otherwise the state will easily stop and even regress, and you need to work harder and harder.

This is even more true when you reach the innate realm. The improvement of cultivation in each level of heaven is much more difficult than that in the Qi Condensation Realm.

As the innate qi flowed through the meridians, he soon entered a state of forgetting both things and me.

Until the quarrels came from outside, Wei Changfeng came back to his senses.

With Haoran's true eyes, his perception and insight ability has been greatly improved. Even in the state of cultivation, he is distracted and pays attention to the movements and auras from around him at any time, and does not have to worry about being attacked by the enemy.

Of course, if it was just a normal external noise, it would not arouse Wei Changfeng's alertness, but the noise outside became louder and louder, and even the sound of smashing and smashing could not help but make him alert.

The practice of returning to Qi Zhengang Returns to the sea. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped. Wei Changfeng got up and fell to the ground. The divine light emitted from his eyes disappeared without a trace. The aura of the powerful man naturally revealed disappeared. He looked like an ordinary ordinary person.

He has long mastered this method of breath-taking, and it is easy to hide his own cultivation. Unless he encounters a person who is much stronger than him, it is impossible to be seen through.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Changfeng pushed open the door and walked out.

Not only him, but other guests in the inn were also alarmed and rushed to the lobby of the inn.

I saw a mess in the lobby, with several wooden tables and stools smashed to pieces, and even the counter was half collapsed. Two guys fell to the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face in pain. A middle-aged man who looked like a shopkeeper was lifted up by a big and thick barbarian grabbed the collar and couldn't get rid of it even if he struggled desperately.

There were two other barbarians watching the fun with laughter, and when they found that Wei Changfeng was waiting for the guests to come, they immediately changed into a fierce and vicious face.

"What are you looking at? You guys are about to get out, the door is going to close!"

A Yanminxing merchant hesitated for a moment and said, "Then how do we calculate the room money for staying in a hotel?"

"What's the count!"

The barbarian stared at his eyes and shouted, "If you don't want to die, then stay here and try it!"

Yan Minxing Shang was startled and took two steps back involuntarily, shook his hand and said he did not dare.

The other guests dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

They sympathized with the shop owner and the mate, and were also angry at the barbarians' fierceness and domineeringness, but no one had the courage to stand up.

Except Wei Changfeng!

"Is there anything that cannot be said well?"

He frowned and said, "You let go of the people first, what does this look like?"

"ah?"

Hearing Wei Changfeng's words, the barbarians looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha!"

At this time, a guest pulled Wei Changfeng's sleeve and whispered: "Don't cause trouble. They are not something you can afford to mess with. You should leave quickly!"

"Want to leave?"

A barbarian had sharp ears, and when he heard these two sentences, he immediately turned his face off.

He strode towards Wei Changfeng, and at the same time stretched out his big furry hand and said in a bad shape: "Little bastard, today I will let you enjoy it!"

The guest beside Wei Changfeng was so scared that he was nowhere to be looked down upon and retreated in panic.

Wei Changfeng stood still, and saw the barbarian grabbing him, and suddenly shot the other party's wrist pulse door with his fingers!

Bang!

The sound was very light and the power seemed to be very light, but the barbarian's right hand seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer and swung it out suddenly, and the wrist quickly turned red and swollen.

"ah!"

After a moment, the barbarian seemed to wake up like a dream and screamed like a pig!

There was no longer any contempt or mockery in his eyes, and there was an incomparable fear and fear.

Such means are not something that ordinary people can have!

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