The galaxy is groaning, and the shadows are swaying. At the foot of the Shuangfeng Mountain, there are hills and forests.

The Xionghe Gang was built in a flat place. Through the dense forest, you can vaguely see the lights in the Xionghe Gang flashing, as if the eyes in the dark, illuminating the surroundings. It is time for the members of the gang to be laid off, and at this time there is a noise everywhere in the gang. But at this moment, the entire gang is deserted.

In the hall, Xiongba and Xiongli looked at the person lying on the bed, feeling heartbroken. The person lying on the bed was nothing but their younger brother Xiongren.

Xiongren lay there quietly, no longer breathing. Thinking that his younger brother who was still alive yesterday died like this, Xiongba and Xiongli could not accept this reality. In the hall, several sparse disciples explained the story to Xiongba.

It turned out that Xiongren was also regulating his breathing today as usual, but for some reason, an internal force was generated out of thin air in his body. Before Xiongren could react, the internal force had already broken through his qi sea. The internal force obtained from hard practice was destroyed.

Not only that, Xiongren hurriedly checked his body, but found that not only his skills were nullified, but even the symbol of the man under his crotch could not rise. For a moment, Xiongren could not accept this reality, so he committed suicide by taking poison in the room at noon today.

"Before his death, the third gang leader only shouted: It's all that boy, it's all that boy!" A gang member carefully learned from Xiongren's tone and reported.

"Peng!" Xiong Li kicked the man out with one foot, and a cold murderous intent shot out of his eyes. Xiong Ba and Xiong Li sat there for a day. Looking at the elder brother with a calm face, Xiong Li wanted to speak several times without saying it. Perhaps because he felt what Xiong Li wanted to say, Xiong Ba suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice: "We must avenge this revenge!"

Without giving Xiong Li a chance to speak, he waved his hand behind him and said without emotion: "How is the matter you asked you to investigate?" The man behind him said tremblingly: "The place they live has been found."

"Brother, you are thinking." Xiong Li's heart moved and suddenly understood the intention of his brother. Xiongba nodded calmly. Xiong Li frowned slightly and said, "Brother, do we really want to do this?"

"We must do what the third brother has not completed for him. You should be in the gang, I am the only one who can go there." Xiongba stood up suddenly and said to the person behind him: "Let's lead the way." The man nodded quickly and walked out with Xiongba. Xiongli looked at Xiongba's disappearing back, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Under the leadership of that person, Xiongba came to a relatively remote inn in Shuangfeng Town.

There were not many people in the inn. Under the guidance of that person, Xiongba went directly to the second-rate. As soon as he gained a foothold, he was suddenly blocked by a majestic figure. He looked up and found a big man guarding the stairs. He looked at the big man, and Xiongba was shocked. The big man at the entrance of the building was actually a first-class warrior.

The big man glanced at Xiongba and said, "What are you doing here? Don't you know that the entire second floor has been covered by someone?"

Xiongba reported to the big man and said, "I'll ask this friend to spread it, and then say that Xionghe will come to see Xiongba." Hearing Xiongba's words, the big man's face suddenly turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He stared at Xiongba straight, and the big man said, "Okay. You can wait here for a while."

As he said that, the big man walked towards a room. Xiongba stood at the entrance of the building, looked around at several big men standing upstairs patrolling, and became more and more shocked. The lowest of the people here were all second-rate warriors! He took a deep breath and thought to himself: With such strength, he should be able to defeat that kid.

"Squeak--" The door of the room opened, and the big man walked out, looked at Xiongba and said lightly: "You can go in."

Xiongba nodded, pushed open the door and walked in. The moment he stepped in, Xiongba suddenly felt that he had been locked by three powerful auras. When he looked up, he found that the three old men had stood in front of him at some point.

In a room in the backyard of the small wine shop, Xiao Yun sat there quietly, his mental power covering the medicine cauldron in front of him.

In the medicine cauldron, a batch of elixirs were about to be refined. However, this time it was not a spiritual medicine. The batch of elixirs he refined could be said to have no effect at all. These were just some ordinary elixirs. But Xiao Yun still refines them with relish. It was not that he liked to refine ordinary elixirs, but that he discovered a phenomenon that surprised him during the process of refining elixirs.

He found that since he had refined elixirs many times, his mental power has become more and more stable. And when practicing "The Practice of the Gods" at night, he can often achieve twice the result with half the effort. After discovering this secret, Xiao Yun would soak in the room whenever he had time to refine some elixirs to stabilize and fill his mental power.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yun slowly collected the pill.

He stood up and moved his hands and feet. Suddenly, knocking on the door sounded. Xiao Yun smiled slightly and had already found who the person was, "Come in."

The door opened, and Zuo Shi walked in with a wine pot. She saw her moon-white dress slowly swinging, outlining a perfect curve. Even though Xiao Yun had seen it a lot, she still couldn't help but feel a strange thought in her heart.

"Brother Xiao, Zuo Shi just brewed a new wine today. This time I specially sent it to Brother Xiao to try it." Zuo Shi smiled slightly and put the wine pot in front of Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun took the wine pot, sniffed it at the mouth of the pot, swept over Zuo Shiyu's face, and said with a smile: "Okay, I have already smelled a fragrance before Kaifeng, which makes people feel refreshed. Unfortunately, I don't know if Xiao can drink such a good wine in the future."

When Zuo Shi heard Xiao Yun's indirect expression of his feelings, he felt a sense of shame and dared not look at Xiao Yun's eyes again. Seeing her like this, Xiao Yun couldn't help laughing, opened the wine pot, looked up and took a mouthful of it. Xiao Yun only felt a heat flow from his throat to his stomach, and a warm feeling came from his whole body. He closed his eyes slightly and slowly felt the charm of the wine.

After a long time, Xiao Yun opened his eyes and laughed: "Good wine! Such a good wine can be easily made of 100 gold, which is a great treasure. However, every time Miss Shi first brews a new wine, Mr. Shang is the first to taste it. That monkey spirit person cannot miss this opportunity. Why did this kind of good thing fall on Xiao today?"

Zuo Shi burst out laughing and said, "Uncle Shang has gone out with Brother Ling." Xiao Yun suddenly realized. When he was thinking about why this old guy had changed his gender, he didn't expect that he was not in the wine shop. He moved his heart and his mental power slowly spread out. He couldn't help but frowned and looked at Zuo Shi and said, "Cheng Cheng and the others were not in the wine shop."

Although Zuo Shi didn't know how Xiao Yun felt that Cheng Cheng and the others were away, she was no longer surprised after learning about Xiao Yun's magic. Seeing Xiao Yun's expression, she knew that he was worried about Cheng Cheng's safety, so she hurriedly comforted him: "Sister Han took Cheng Cheng out and said she wanted to buy something for Cheng Cheng."

Xiao Yun was speechless. Cheng Cheng was almost damaged by Han Bicui these days. He had to find a way to get Cheng Cheng away from his "tiger teeth".

While Xiao Yun and Zuo Shi were having a happy chat, there was a person in the small wine shop depressed.

Han Xiwu sat on a table in the small wine shop, and the two-meter-long square halberd he carried with him was standing aside. At this moment, he was holding the wine pot, looking into his mouth with a big mouth, as if his whole mind was just put on. But while he was drinking, his eyes were not looking at the door leading to the inner courtyard.

But every time he glanced at that place, he didn't show the figure he wanted to see, and he couldn't help but feel extremely disappointed. He came to this wine shop to drink, one because the wine was good here, and the other was for Zuo Shi. Since the moment he saw Zuo Shi on the street, he was attracted by Zuo Shi's fairy-like style, and in an instant, Zuo Shi became the goddess in his mind. What he most hoped for every day was to see Zuo Shi.

Unfortunately, since the Xionghe Gang incident, Zuo Shi rarely came to the small wine shop. It was enough to leave a few friends here every time. Zuo Shi no longer showed up, which disappointed a lot of customers. Although he might not be able to see Zuo Shi, Han Xiwu still came here to drink every day.

"Peng!" Suddenly, the door of the small wine shop was knocked open by a huge force. Then, two middle-aged people walked in. One was quiet on his face and wearing a Confucian uniform; the other was a man with a thin face and tall figure. The two stood at the door, and the powerful aura suddenly radiated out.

The tall and thin man glanced at the wine shop and sneered. He stretched out his feet and put them on the stool next to him. With a "click", the stool was broken twice.

Seeing their attitude, the guests in the wine shop did not know that they were here to find fault. So several tables of guests at the door retreated inside, looking at the two of them with anger, but they dared not speak out. They couldn't help but guess in their hearts who these two were, and they actually dared to find fault in this small wine shop. You must know that this small wine shop was surrounded by "Badao" Xiao Yun. Since Xiao Yun defeated Chu Qi, one of the six major killing gods of Zunxinmen, Xiao Yun has been chasing the top ten young masters in the martial arts world in fame. Some even asserted that Xiao Yun is the number one young master in the martial arts world. So no matter who causes trouble, he must consider the consequences of offending Xiao Yun. But these two people blatantly came to smash the situation and obviously did not take Xiao Yun seriously. They just don't know why these two great gods are so arrogant.

Ignoring the terrified drunkard, the tall and thin man slapped the running guy out and shouted loudly: "Call Xiao Yun out!"

"Who are you?!" Han Xiwu has always been arrogant and could not stand the domineering attitude of others. He immediately picked up the two-meter-long Tianji and walked out of the crowd. He was very confident in his martial arts. In his family, except for the uncle and others, no one was his opponent. So he did not take the two people in front of him seriously. Besides, these two people dared to act wildly in the goddess's wine shop in his mind, and he deserved to die. In this way, he helped Zuo Shi teach them a lesson. One could prove that he was no worse than Xiao Yun, and the other could make the goddess in his mind look at him with admiration. Why not do it?

The tall and thin man glanced at Han Xiwu and sneered coldly: "Hehe, do you want to be a hero?"

General Han Xi thrust his chest and said, "How can you be so arrogant in broad daylight! If you apologize to the owner of the store for a while, I will let you go."

The middle-aged man in the Confucian uniform shook the tall and thin man, and the tall and thin man understood. He walked towards Han Xiwu step by step, with his eyes full of coldness. Han Xiwu was not afraid of tigers and was extremely angry. He had never been forced like this before. He immediately waved the long halberd in his hand and swept the tall and thin man. The halberd was full of wind and looked very powerful.

The tall and thin man sneered, stretched out his hand and palmed towards the long spear. "Bang bang." Han Xiwu attacked with all his strength, vowing to poke a hole in the tall and thin man's body. However, the tall and thin man only stretched out one hand to defend, either chop or stick, with a very calm expression.

Just when they were fighting, Xiao Yun had already seen the scene clearly through the mental field. When he saw Han Xiwu attacking the tall and thin man with a spear, he couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. Han Xiwu probably had just come out of the family. He had the cultivation of a second-rate warrior, but he could not exert the power of a second-rate warrior. His experience was too tender. If someone with experience changed to an experienced person, he could see that the tall and thin man was obviously playing with him.

Zuo Shi also noticed Xiao Yun's strangeness and said with concern: "What happened?"

"There are a few little thieves making trouble below." Seeing Zuo Shi's face full of worry, Xiao Yun smiled and comforted, "Just leave it to me to deal with it." Zuo Shi felt at ease and had an unreserved trust in Xiao Yun. However, it was natural, as if a gentle wife trusted her husband without reservation.

Han Xiwu's halberd attacked again. "Let's end." The man in the Confucian uniform suddenly shouted to the tall and thin man. The tall and thin man's face flashed with murderous intent, and he waved his flower to remove the long halberd's attack. His left hand, which had not moved, poked out like lightning, and covered Han Xiwu with lightning speed. Han Xiwu did not expect that his "smart" move would be transformed so easily. Looking at the increasingly larger palms, he sadly found that he could no longer hide. In his busy schedule, he glanced at the tall and thin man, but found that the tall and thin man's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he felt sad. Will the genius in his family die like this here?

Xiao Yun shook his head, and his body moved and disappeared into the room.

"Peng!" With a palm, the tall and thin man fell back, his face pale. Xiao Yun slowly fell down.

The man in Confucian uniform walked up to support the tall and thin man. Then he turned around, clasped his fists at Xiao Yun and smiled, "'Badao' Xiao Yun is indeed well-known!"

"Xiao is called "Badao" and I am ashamed of being a 'battle'." Xiao Yun glanced at the men in Confucian uniform and the tall and thin man and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with you leading me out?"

The man in the Confucian uniform clapped his hands and praised: "I have to admire your talent. Haha, since you have guessed it, we will not beat around the bush. Someone outside the town wants to see you. If you have the courage, come with me." After that, he walked out with the tall and thin man.

Xiao Yun frowned, then relaxed after a while, and followed the two of them slowly out of the wine shop.

Han Xiwu looked at Xiao Yun walking out, and his face felt dim. Through the competition just now, he suddenly realized that his martial arts skills were really pitifully weak. When he saw Xiao Yun save him, he waved his hand and forced the strong enemy in his eyes to retreat. The gap in strength was already obvious. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile in his heart. He wanted to challenge others some time ago, but unfortunately, a self-proclaimed genius like himself was nothing in front of others.

Suddenly, he thought of the scene of competing with the martial arts masters he hired at home. But isn’t that familiar scene the same as the competition between himself and the tall and thin man? But why did he win in the end? He was shocked all over and then laughed at himself, and it was obvious that he was giving in to you, but you still thought how powerful he was and was complacent.
Chapter completed!