Du Jiuye coughed a few times and looked at Pei Feng with a bitter smile. "This Body Cold Illness of mine can't be cured. Just now, because of this little bastard, I hurried over and caught a cold. I reckon that when I go back, I will have to lie down for a while … Mr Pei, I am really sorry about what happened today. It's all because of my poor upbringing. When I go back, I will definitely discipline this little bastard!"
Pei Feng made an 'oh' sound and took out a small box from his pocket. He placed it on the tea table in front of him.
"Previously at Yan Yun Restaurant, I promised you that I would help you take a look at this Body Cold Illness. A chance encounter is better than an invitation. Take this and eat it on an empty stomach tomorrow morning. It may not be able to cure your Body Cold Illness, but it will definitely greatly alleviate your illness."
Du Jiuye's eyes suddenly brightened. He took a deep breath and asked respectfully, "Mr Pei, what is in this box …"
"This is a Minor Rejuvenation Pill that I refined.
"A Small Recovery Pill? You … You refined it yourself?! "
Du Jiuye's breathing immediately became rapid.
Pei Feng smiled faintly and nodded.
Du Jiuye hurried over to the tea table. Xizai and Tu Long, who were at the side, hurried over to support him.
"Thank you, Mr Pei!"
He stuffed the small box into his bosom and then bowed deeply to Pei Feng. "Mr Pei, I don't deserve a reward without doing anything. Not to mention that this is a Pill that you personally refined … This old man will definitely thank you in the future!"
Pei Feng looked at him and said lightly, "Just take care of your good-for-nothing grandson."
Du Jiuye's heart shook. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Of course, of course."
Pei Feng picked up the wine cup on the tea table and slowly brought it to his mouth.
Just when everyone thought he was going to drink, suddenly, without any warning, he swiftly turned his head and met Du Mingfeng's sneaky and malicious gaze.
When their eyes met, Du Mingfeng was so frightened that his whole body trembled. It was too late to hide it.
"Your eyes are so vicious. What do you want?"
Pei Feng put down his glass, stood up, and slowly walked in front of him.
"No! I … I'm not malicious! I really … really just took a look at you! "
Why were there so many useless second-generation disciples who didn't know life from death?
At this moment, Pei Feng had developed a strong killing intent towards Du Mingfeng.
Just now, Du Mingfeng's gaze had already revealed everything about him — ruthlessness, viciousness, extreme resentment, and vengeance. He would never let the matter rest.
Once he mastered the Nine Transformations Blood Demon Divine Art, he would take his life!
With a thought, Pei Feng looked down at him from above and said faintly, "From now on, if you have any malicious intent towards Jin Xiaocui, Aunt Qin, or me, or do anything in secret, I will kill you. Next time … no one will be able to protect your life. Remember this. "
Speaking up to this point, he pressed his right hand together and drew a line in the air. In an instant, an incomparably fierce aura wreaked havoc. Amidst the banging sounds, broken wood, wool, and metal fragments flew all over the sky.
The people around only felt a sudden gust of wind blow against their faces. It was like needles stabbing into their faces, causing them to feel pain. They instinctively closed their eyes and frowned, taking a few steps back.
The gust of wind and the strange sounds gradually disappeared, and everyone opened their eyes.
When they opened their eyes, everyone's expression changed.
The carpet was a mess. When it was lifted, a deep ravine appeared on the floor!
The ravine stretched all the way to the wall, and the huge LCD TV hanging in the air was cut in half. It was tilted to one side, and sparks sparkled at the broken parts.
Pei Feng was nowhere to be seen in the hall!
No one knew how or when he left.
The entire Hegemon Hall was so silent that even a pin drop could be heard.
Everyone was shocked by what they saw.
He had pressed his fingers together in the air and drawn a line casually, but he could cause such terrifying destruction. What sort of divine skill was that?! It was absolutely shocking!
Behind Du Jiuye, the young man's face was pale, and his forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat.
When he remembered that he had wanted to provoke Mr. Pei just now, he felt a lingering fear, and a chill ran down his spine. How could a firefly compete with the moonlight? He no longer dared to have such thoughts.
Earth Dragon, who was next to him, was dumbfounded. He looked at the super large LCD TV that had been split in half in astonishment. He couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
Not far away, Du Mingfeng was completely petrified. His face was ashen, and he seemed to have forgotten the sharp pain of his broken bones.
He had lived like a prince since he was young, and he was always surrounded by people. The elders of the Du family knew that he was brave and fierce, and that he was a troublemaker. Therefore, they protected him very well, and only focused on training him to do business. He knew very little about martial arts, so he had never seen such a powerful and incredible skill.
Pei Feng's skill had left an indelible psychological shadow in his heart.
After an unknown amount of time, an old and deep sigh slowly sounded. "He is indeed a young Grandmaster … No wonder Elder Zhou holds him in such high esteem. He is not even 20 years old, but he has such magical skills. It is really admirable! "
Grandmaster?
Transcendent … Grandmaster?!
Xizai and Earth Dragon looked at each other, and they saw the deep fear in each other's eyes.
Luo Sanli also said in a deep voice, "Nine Masters, you are right. In my eyes, Mr. Pei is simply an Earth God. He is omnipotent."
"In the future, if this child becomes a Senior Guest, the Jiangnan Zhou family … will really rise. You and I will shelter the Zhou family. This is a very good thing."
At this point, an enigmatic smile appeared on Du Jiuye's face. "Ah Li, this is also our good fortune. Listen to me, you must have a good relationship with this Mr. Pei. If you can obtain his trust and appreciation … it is better than anything else!"
"Of course, Nine Masters."
Luo Sanli grinned. "Originally, I had good news to tell him today, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen … Hehe, fine, it won't be too late to tell him tomorrow."
Du Jiuye's heart suddenly moved. "What good news?"
"Nine Masters, Mr. Pei previously wanted to know the origin of Wang Junkai's martial arts. I asked someone to inquire about it. He doesn't seem to have much interest in other things, except for the origin of martial arts, the unique martial arts of the sects, and the world's top experts. "
"Ah Li, how about this." Du Jiuye thought for a while, then stroked his beard and said, "Tomorrow, arrange to meet Mr. Pei at my Longquan Tea House. Since he is particularly interested in this aspect, I can tell him some personal information, and also thank him for giving me the elixir. "
Luo Sanli was slightly startled, but didn't say anything. He nodded respectfully. "Okay, Nine Masters, I will arrange it tomorrow."
…
The next day, as soon as he left the school after school, Pei Feng saw a black Bentley waiting at the school gate.
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