After saying goodbye to Yu Qinghong who was reluctant to leave, Wei Changfeng left Bixiu Peak and returned to Qingming Peak.

Before he arrived at Zangfeng Villa, he saw many people surrounding the path in front of the villa. All of them were disciples of the same sect pointing and talking, and a cloud carriage was parked on the side of the road.

The Yunche and Stroller is a rare transportation tool in the Yunhai Mountain Gate. It is similar to a long sedan chair. It is usually carried by four or six warriors for elders or veterans in the sect to ride, and is a symbol of identity and status.

Of course, there are also prominent people from the clans who come to visit relatives and friends in Wufeng, and they will also take a cloud carriage and walk in a chariot.

But no matter who you are, if you don’t have enough background and strength in the sect, you will definitely not be qualified to take a chariot and walk in the cloud car, even if you are rich, you won’t be able to do it.

What big shot is coming to Zangfeng Villa?

Wei Changfeng was very surprised. His master Xie Jian's connections were very poor in the sect, and there were very few peers in the sects he usually came and went. After he was in seclusion, he basically stopped the visitors. Usually, the Tibetan Villa was deserted.

"Haha, now people are coming to the door to slap in the face. It's really a turn of feng shui."

"If Elder Xie had not gone into seclusion"

"What if there is no seclusion? They have a big background."

"They are really going to be unlucky this time."

The whispers of the disciples surrounding the gate of the other courtyard quickly penetrated into Wei Changfeng's ears, making him feel sank as he listened, and he felt a little bad.

Reminding Dongfang Caibai's obscure reminder, Wei Changfeng couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Through the blockage of the crowd, he could see at a glance two ingenious warriors standing on both sides of the door of the other courtyard.

Wei Changfeng was keenly aware of the difference between these two warriors and Yunhai warriors.

As a sect, there are many elite samurai in Yunhai Sect. They are usually disciples in the sect, and they are distinguished in their clothes and clothing, and are responsible for daily tasks such as patrol and guard guards and other tasks in the sect.

These two warriors guarding the gate of the villa wore silver helmets, bronze armor, cloud combat boots, and five-foot long swords around their waists. They looked proud and arrogant, and were very different from the warriors of the sea of ​​clouds.

Wei Changfeng couldn't help frowning, but his steps continued to walk towards the gate.

"The coming stops"

Seeing this, a bronze armored warrior immediately shouted in a deep voice. He stretched out his arm to stop Wei Changfeng, and his evil spirit was revealed in his eyes.

"The boss has something to do, so I will not accept foreign guests. Please go back."

Wei Changfeng immediately smiled: "Owner? When will the Zangfeng Villa change its owner? Why don't I know?"

The Zangfeng Villa must have not changed hands, unless Xie Fang died. Otherwise, the sect would definitely not have the reason to take back his villa. If there is such a thing, Dongfang Caibai would tell him.

The other party was obviously not from Yunhaishan's own sect, and he was so domineering and arrogant, which made Wei Changfeng angry.

"Hey, who is this?"

"Wei Changfeng, it's Wei Changfeng who is back"

"Wei Changfeng? Is Xie Fang's disciple who went to the Jiuyou Land to practice. Didn't he say he is dead?"

"People are still alive, there is a good show now."

Wei Changfeng ignored the comments of his fellow disciples behind him and shouted in a deep voice to the warrior who was blocking the road: "Get out of the way."

The muscles on the bronze armored warrior twitched, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips. However, he was motionless.

It's totally like you do not care about me

court death

Wei Changfeng's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly made a move, waved his palm and pressed it on the other party's chest like lightning.

The bronze armored warrior guarding the gate was not a weak man, but a master with the peak cultivation of Qi Condensation. His cultivation was not accumulated by taking pills. He had rich experience in many battles and was able to crush the disciples of Qingming Peak around him in terms of momentum, so that the latter dared not easily cross the line.

Because of his confidence, he did not take Wei Changfeng, who looked ordinary, seriously, and regarded the latter as a young boy who was ignorant of his own. Not only did he look contemptuous, but his words were also rude.

So he never dreamed that Wei Changfeng would suddenly take action.

Wei Changfeng's attack was without any sign of warning, and the speed of attack was incredible. The bronze armored warrior didn't even know what was going on, but he felt like his chest was hit by a heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds, and he couldn't help but fly backwards.

He hit the door behind him hard, but he directly opened the unlocked courtyard door, and then fell to the ground with his feet facing the sky and the ground, feeling extremely embarrassed

In front of the gate of Zangfeng Villa, there was a silence.

All the Qingming disciples who were watching the fun were stunned and could not believe their eyes.

How arrogant and domineering these two bronze armored warriors are? They have seen it before, but the other party has background and strength. Even if they are not convinced, they dare not speak out, and dare not approach the gate.

Who would have thought that Wei Changfeng would take action as soon as he came and slapped the other party out like a fly.

How can this strength and courage not shock them?

"Bold"

Another bronze armored warrior reacted the fastest. After being stunned, he immediately roared loudly: "You dare to do it. Do you know who we are? Stinky brat, you."

While roaring, he reached out his hand and grabbed Wei Changfeng's throat and grabbed it.

The cultivation of this bronze armor warrior was also at the peak of his energy condensation. He was furious and tried his best. His five fingers were clasped into tiger claws to condense energy and gather energy. In an instant, he broke through the air and made a captivating hiss.

Wei Changfeng did not avoid or dodge. The right palm he had just slapped suddenly retracted, and then grabbed the copper armored warrior's wrist with great accuracy, and his thumb and index finger were used to lock the other party's pulse door at the same time.

The bronze armored warrior suddenly felt that the power he had just condensed disappeared, and his whole arm was sore and weak.

After pulling the bronze armored warrior's arm, Wei Changfeng suddenly retreated, pulled the other party to the right back and suddenly threw the man who weighed about 200 pounds out.

The bronze armored warrior couldn't help but fly over the clouds and fog, flying out from the head of the onlooker Qingming disciple. He instinctively wanted to regain control of himself, but a hot fire force followed his arm and sealed his martial arts veins.

Without being able to activate his true energy, he could only watch himself fall next to the thorny mountain path, and fell in disgust. He couldn't help but feel shocked.

At the same time, the bronze armored warrior who was slapped by Wei Changfeng and fell into the yard struggled to stand up. He looked down at his chest and was stunned.

I saw an extremely clear palm print on the bronze mirror on the left chest and heart mouth, with cracks on the edges.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!