At night, quiet, in the small towns in the countryside, when it comes to this point, most people are preparing to take a shower and sleep at home. It is not as prosperous nightlife as the metropolis, and there are few people who come out to wander around. W      w★W    .

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The fat monk was eating roast chicken and flew up. He had a chicken wing in his left hand and a chicken leg in his right hand. His mouth was covered with oil, his legs were covered with legs crossed, and he was placed in a yabai pot. He picked it up from time to time to drink a few sips, but he didn't know what was being put here now.

Bai Mi leaned against the entrance of the alley, while Yan Feng was smiling. Under the moonlight, he slowly walked towards the fat monk, silently.

Suddenly, he put one hand on the fat monk.

The fat monk was stunned for a moment, still holding a chicken leg in his mouth: "Master...I, I know I was wrong, don't punish me. Look, I have only been back to the temple for a month and my stomach is burned!"

"Oh? Have you lived?"

Yan Feng's words just came into the fat monk's ears, and the fat monk jumped up. When he saw that it was Yan Feng, he kept patting his heart.

"Grandma, it turns out it's you. I thought it was Master Buddha, so I scared him to death."

"What's wrong? I'm not happy to see me?" Yan Feng swept the roast chicken on the ground, and the fat monk immediately hugged the roast chicken in his arms: "This is mine!"

"Fatty, don't talk to me. Tell me about Yanjing without missing a word." Yan Feng glanced at the roast chicken in the fat monk's arms, thinking that it was pretty good, so while the fat monk was not paying attention, he stepped forward and twisted the other chicken leg off.

"Shut up!"

The fat monk's eyes were red in an instant, and he couldn't steal anything from me. His huge body suddenly hit Yan Feng.

"Your uncle, don't you just eat your chicken legs? Is it a pity to fight hard!"

"Give it back to me, give me my chicken legs!"

"No!" Yan Feng was biting the chicken legs tightly in his mouth, while the fat monk's hand was holding the bones of the chicken legs and pulling them out.

"Why?"

The fat monk was about to grab Yan Feng with his other hand to leverage his strength, but Yan Feng's left sleeve was empty.

He couldn't help but relax his hand that grabbed the chicken leg and climbed up from Yan Feng's body.

"Donor Yan, what's wrong with your hand?"

Yan Feng exhaled, stood up from the ground, and patted the dust on his body. This fat man was really not heavy at a slight ounce. Fortunately, he had a strong body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been killed by a single slap.

"It's nothing, I think he's annoyed and chopped it up." Yan Feng smiled and glanced at his empty sleeves, eating chicken legs in his mouth, thinking about it, and savoring the taste in his mouth. It seemed that he hadn't eaten anything for a long time...

The fat monk was stunned after hearing this, looked at Yan Feng straight, then put his thumb into his mouth, licked all the oil on it, and then raised his thumb up to Yan Feng.

"It's awesome!"

"Master Buddha, I did not see the wrong person. In the dilapidated temple, I realized that Donald Yan was not an ordinary person. He could chop his arm as soon as he said that he could cut it. How could ordinary people do it?"

Yan Feng heard the fat man's words and knew that he was hurting himself as soon as he heard it. He directly hit the chicken leg on the fat man's bald head with a bang.

"Fatty, don't talk to me. Tell me quickly, what happened to Yanjing?"

Yan Feng looked up at the Yanjing territory hundreds of miles away from the town. A hundred miles away, Yan Feng could feel a very evil force fluctuating there.

"What happened?" the fat monk muttered while eating chicken legs.

"I don't know either. This barrier suddenly came out. At that time, I was still sleeping. I know how it appeared."

"Then how did you come out?" Yan Feng was surprised. Since there was a barrier, why were there no more than a thousand people in Longyin Temple fine?

The fat monk smiled and stood up and patted his big belly: "Who is I, Lord Buddha? Do you think a barrier can trap Lord Buddha?"

"Can you enter that barrier?"

"Of course!" The fat monk said with confidence.

"That's right." Yan Feng grabbed the fat monk's shoulder.

"Hello, what are you doing? I won't go, I haven't finished my meal yet!"

Yan Feng, no matter how the fat monk was clamoring, to figure out what was going on in this barrier and what forces meant, to figure out what was happening inside, you must know the situation in the barrier at this moment.

It concerns the lives of tens of millions of people... and it is not the lives of ordinary people!

It's definitely not a joke!

In Yanjing, the people in it are either rich or noble. If there is a problem with this group of people, the entire human system will collapse and hundreds of millions of people will fall into panic.

At that time, monsters will start to turmoil and the world will be in chaos, and there will definitely be a disaster for all living beings!

At the same time, Yan Feng was still worried about a problem. Although there was a promise that the power above immortals could not appear in the human world, at that time, for the heavens, who knew what kind of existence would appear this time?

Anyway, be careful.

Just as Yan Feng grabbed the fat monk and soared into the sky, Bai Mi also turned into the wolf king, and Yan Feng was in an instant at the top of the wolf king's head.

But at the same time, an old monk appeared in front of Yan Feng, with white eyebrows and long beards, which gave people a sense of compassion.

"Donor Yan, don't be fine."

This old monk is the fat monk’s master and Abbot Xuyan.

"Master, save me!!" The fat monk started screaming as soon as he saw Xuyan.

"Abbot is here to stop me?" Yan Feng smiled slightly, and his elbow clamped the fat monk.

"No." Xu Yan stroked his long white beard and had a kind smile on his face: "Zhuo Vacuum can work with Donor Yan to help the world. I am happy that I can't stop it."

"Oh? Why is that?"

The fat monk was stunned when he heard his master's words. He had seen his master appear and thought he was here to save him, but he didn't expect that he was here to give him encouragement!

You don’t bring this kind of fun! You might as well not come. What the hell is this here to give you encouragement?! The fat monk was shouting in his heart!

"Master, you are just an apprentice like me. You can't watch me jump into the fire pit like this! Save me! Save me!"

But Yan Feng clamped his head with his elbow, and his mouth was O-shaped as soon as he opened his mouth. He couldn't speak at all, so he could only look at his master with innocent eyes.

However... Xuyan just glanced at him and ignored him directly.

The biological apprentice... The cliff is the biological apprentice, and the fat monk is already desperate.

"I just came to inform Donor Yan. I will gather all the major sects in the world to wait for the donor to return outside the barrier."

"Then I'll have to do it."

Yan Feng smiled slightly: "No need to delay, Yan is going to the barrier with his disciple."

After saying that, the white wolf was surrounded by red flames on his body, and broke through the air towards the barrier of Yanjing.

"Fatty, it seems that your master is good to you."

Yan Feng let go of the fat monk. At this moment, the fat monk was sitting on the white wolf like a frosted eggplant.

He raised his head and stared at Yan Feng, as if Yan Feng owed him millions.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Feng glanced slightly and couldn't help but feel panic when he saw the fat monk's eyes. He didn't eat anything with him.

"Donor Yan...you are immoral!"

Yanjing, this world is thousands of miles apart, with dark purple light lingering in the night. This is true in every corner. Anyone here, regardless of age, is a person with a dumb look, sitting foolishly on his own balcony, or simply sitting on the road.

This is true in all streets and in all areas.

At the tip of the tallest building in Yanjing, a boy in black dressed in black, the wind blew his robe, his face was handsome and evil, his long and narrow eyes, there was a purple light between his eyebrows, and a smile on his lips.

At this moment, two dark purple mist appeared behind him, and the mist never dissipated.

"Remember, this time, ghost immortals who have been in more than two hundred years are not allowed to take action, otherwise the immortals and Buddhas in the heavenly realm will definitely notice it."

"Yes, young master!"

After saying that, the fog dissipated again.

"This chaos in the world..."

The boy had a strange smile on his lips, his eyes overlooking the world, his hands were opened and he flew with the wind, and his dark purple mist rose, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

"It starts from Yanjing!"
Chapter completed!