Chapter 627 You Bully a Child
Dongfang Huaizhu frowned, "Second Junior Brother! What's going on?"

"Senior sister! We encountered a demon from the South Country, and I wanted to subdue him. But I didn't expect that there were two of them, and I was defeated. So... this person rushed out and wanted to..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Junior Sister was injured in order to help Senior Brother..."

……

Everyone was talking at once, piecing together what had happened. Some people participated, some remained silent, and some glared at him but dared not say a word...

Murong Ji looked down and found that these disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa were truly inferior to the disciples of Fenxiang Valley.

[Dongfang Guyue is incompetent for teaching such a group of disciples! ]

Then, Murong Ji slowly opened his mouth and said in a deep voice: "He taught you a lesson after all, do you even want to lie about how his daughter died..."

Instantly, everyone was silent...

The disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa, who were originally chattering in front of Dongfang Huaizhu, gradually quieted down.

Dongfang Huaizhu became alert instantly, and the hand holding Qin Lan tightened unconsciously. He wanted to ask again, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he found that it was not the right time.

Glancing at his fellow disciples, he saw them silently making way for him, which seemed to be a way to survive...

Dongfang Huaizhu was just about to take a step forward when suddenly, someone pulled his wrist hard.

Jin Renfeng grabbed her wrist, looked at Murong Ji, and said cautiously: "Junior sister, be careful. It is still unknown whether this person is an enemy or a friend. It is better to be careful."

Dongfang Huaizhu frowned slightly, and pulled his wrist away a little, then said: "I don't think this man is a bad person. The healing pill he fed Qin Lan is very valuable."

Jin Renfeng suddenly shouted, "Stupid! Just now, Junior Sister Qin Lan and I were about to capture those two evildoers, but they were let go by this guy!"

"Not long ago, I saw him use magic to absorb the poisonous miasma in Southern Xinjiang and refine the poisonous insects in Southern Xinjiang! Every single one of them is real!"

“Junior sister, you can ask the fellow disciples around you. This person was just chatting and laughing with the evil Southern Border spider monster, and even helped them escape. He simply can’t tell good from evil, right from wrong!”

Dongfang Huaizhu frowned slightly, but did not say much. She did not dare to believe any of these people's words. They were not as reliable as Qin Lan.

"What do you think, brother?"

Jin Renfeng sneered and looked at Murong Ji's sinister face: "This person is colluding with monsters and has ulterior motives. Capture him and bring him to Shenhuoshan Manor. I will interrogate him personally."

Dongfang Huaizhu didn't say anything, but Qin Lan in his arms had slowly woken up.

"Who are you?! Why are you looking at me, a gentle, sweet, lovely and pretty lady like that? Are you thinking bad things of me?"

Dongfang Huaizhu's face was full of black lines. He pinched Dongfang Qinlan's face and squeezed it hard, "Of course I have evil intentions. I want to roast you over fire and exchange you for candied haws!"

"Oh...it seems like they are all sisters..."

Dongfang Huaizhu was not in the mood to pay attention to her. He looked up at Murong Ji who was high in the sky and bowed to him from a distance.

"Are you Mr. Chen Michen?"

"it's me."

"Mr. Chen has come to Shenhuoshan Villa. The Dongfang family did not come to greet him. I hope you will forgive us for not doing so."

Murong Ji's brows drooped slightly, and his eyes swept over all the people below, finally landing on the mark of the God of Fire on Dongfang Huaizhu's forehead.

This thing can only appear after the fire is cultivated to a certain level, so not everyone can have it.

"Dongfang Huaizhu, are you blaming me for not going to Shenhuoshan Villa to pay respects to the mountain gate? Are you here to accuse me of breaking into your back garden without permission?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Renfeng scolded him, "How dare you! How dare you talk like that! Do you, a humble family, really not know etiquette? You have no manners!"

Murong Ji turned his head and sneered: "Your parents spoil you, but I don't!"

The next moment, Murong Ji's figure was like a flash of light, and his afterimage was pulled several meters away, directly in front of Jin Renfeng. He slapped him from top to bottom, and the golden palm print spread out instantly.

In an instant, it became the size of a person.

"bump!"

With one palm he knocked the Golden Phoenix to the ground, slamming it against the ground like slapping a fly.

"You are still spewing shit. Even if Senior Dongfang comes, he can't save you. I'm telling you."

The disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa rushed to the palm print in a hurry, but saw that within the palm print that was four or five meters wide, there was another slightly smaller palm print. The palm print slammed into the ground more than one meter deep, crushing the rocks to pieces.

I was horrified. How could Murong Ji's palm technique be so powerful? Is the senior brother still alive? ! !

Jin Renfeng was pressed to the ground, with marks of squeezing all around him.

This palm strike caught Jin Renfeng off guard. He was seriously injured again. The reason he didn't die was because Murong Ji held back.

Dongfang Huaizhu's eyes froze instantly. He raised the bamboo flute in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chen, are you here to provoke my Shenhuoshan Villa?!"

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to her. She was too soft-hearted. If he had found out that Jin Renfeng had ill intentions, he would have arranged for her to be "killed in battle" long ago.

Then, he spread his hands and said, "Hurry up and pay for the medicine. Your cheap sister has injured her foundation and her life is hanging by a thread. I spent a rhubarb pill."

"Three hundred taels of silver essence, or exchange it for cultivation resources of equal value."

Dongfang Huaizhu's expression turned cold: "Sir, don't be aggressive, otherwise, I would like to ask for your advice." Murong Ji rolled his eyes, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Dongfang Qinlan's collar with the Dragon Capturing Skill. As Murong Ji's figure flew into the sky, he disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

"Ahhhh! My sister won't give you money. Why are you arresting me? Arrest my sister!!! She's a beauty."

Dongfang Qinlan's howl came from the sky, and instantly made Dongfang Huaizhu's face turn cold.

In the deep pit of the palm print, Jin Renfeng crawled out from the palm print, spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, glanced at the people around him with a sinister face, and finally looked up at Murong Ji's back.

He murmured, "Hehe, you are only as good as a demon king, how can you have such fighting power?" Then, he suddenly thought of something, [It turns out that he got the secret teachings of the Taoist Alliance! ]

Jin Renfeng's eyes lit up...

Murong Ji sensed the malicious intent behind him and suddenly stopped in mid-air. His dark eyes looked towards the depths of the dense forest below. His sight instantly narrowed and met Jin Renfeng's eyes.

"Humph!"

Another palm of great compassion came down with a whistling sound.

The palm technique descended from the sky, and the accumulated momentum gradually became more powerful. This time, Murong Ji did not enlarge the palm of great compassion, but still brought it down with a normal palm print.

He had murderous intentions.

The palm print was so fast that it went straight towards Jin Renfeng.

Suddenly, a flash of fire lit up, and the same palm print, but from a slender hand, came up from below.

"bump!"

The fire palm dissipated, but the palm of great compassion continued to fall.

Dongfang Huaizhu's face changed, and he instantly mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to fight back with the Eastern Divine Fire.

After seven or eight consecutive palm strikes, Dongfang Huaizhu almost exhausted all his spiritual power before he was able to eliminate the golden palm print.

Murong Ji sighed lightly. The woman was too soft-hearted. She let Jin Renfeng die in his hands. Then she called for revenge in the name of the senior sister.

Regardless of success or failure, he can seize the power of Shenhuoshan Villa in his own hands and eliminate a threat to himself at the same time.

"How stupid!"

Murong Ji's voice rumbled, but it made everyone's face change.

Ignoring him no longer, Murong Ji went deep into the mountains of Southern Xinjiang, and the speed of flying the sword slowly decreased. Turning his head to look at Dongfang Qinlan, the little girl was filled with wind.

I no longer have the energy to curse.

Dongfang Qinlan allowed him to take Qinlan away. Was he unsure about the situation of his fellow disciples? Did he want Qinlan to escape to safety? So that he could deal with many things?
Too lazy to think about it anymore, I found a place to land and looked up. The originally clear sky had now become covered with dark clouds.

It rains a lot in southern Xinjiang, and the weather is like a baby's face, which can change at any time.

He found a place, dug a cave, built a bonfire in the cave, roasted some food, and looking at Dongfang Qinlan's eager look, he couldn't bring himself to speak.

Murong Ji placed the food in front of her, passed it around, letting the aroma of the barbecue arouse her appetite, and then stuffed the barbecue into his own mouth, not letting her eat it.

Dongfang Qinlan was so angry that she crossed her arms and stared at him fiercely, "Humph! It's not like I can't afford it! Who cares?"

Murong didn't say anything. He used his true energy to stimulate the aroma of the food and moved closer to Dongfang Qinlan.

A moment of silence.

Dongfang Qinlan finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared: "You bully a child?!"

Murong Ji still ignored her and went to eat barbecue skewers.

Dongfang Qinlan touched her belly, feeling very hungry. Finally, she angrily took out her purse, picked out a few small silver coins, and threw them in front of Murong Ji: "I'll give you the money, that's all."

Murong Ji still ignored her and picked up the last few skewers left and was about to eat them. Dongfang Qinlan became a little anxious, so she went over to grab those skewers and took a big bite.

"Crack!" The wooden skewer was bitten off directly, but not a single bite of meat was eaten.

Dongfang Qinlan grimaced in pain and looked up. She found that Murong Ji had already got the skewers of meat in his hands without her knowing.

The skewers of meat hovered above his palm.

He attacked so fast that Dongfang Qinlan didn't react. She was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "Amazing! Even my sister can't do this."

As they were talking, a heavy rain started outside the cave, falling hard and fast.

Moist air with the smell of earth came from the cave entrance. If it weren't for the bonfire, the whole cave would feel a bit damp and cold.

Time passed little by little.

Murong Ji sat cross-legged in front of the fire and calmed his breath. Dongfang Qinlan was so hungry that her stomach ached. She glanced at Murong Ji and saw that he didn't look like he had eaten.

He yawned miserably and fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Dongfang Qinlan suddenly started and woke up completely.

(End of this chapter)