"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for? If you tell me, I might be able to help! "Huang Renxian said.
"Hoho, there's no need. I don't even know his name." Jiang Fei waved his hand. Although he knew that the Seventh Apostle's name was Peter, who knew who that guy was now? If he was like Philip and only searched for him by name, he would only alert the enemy.
"You don't know his name?" Huang Renxian was stunned, but he still did not give up. "Then, brother Wang, do you know anything about him?"
"I don't know." Jiang Fei waved his hand.
"Brother Wang, are you kidding me? You don't know his name, and you don't know anything about him. How are you going to find him? "Huang Renxian's face showed displeasure.
"Hoho, everything depends on fate." Jiang Fei smiled faintly, then turned around and walked to the other side of the intersection.
"Boss, this kid is quite good at pretending to be 13!"
"Yeah, do you want us to go over and teach him a lesson?"
A few of his lackeys surrounded him.
"No hurry …" Huang Renxian frowned. He instinctively felt that Jiang Fei was definitely not an ordinary person. Therefore, he did not want his lackeys to act rashly without knowing the other's strength.
"Boss, you're afraid that this kid is pretending to be weak, right? How about this, I'll let a few of my new lackeys test him out. If this guy is just an idiot, then there's nothing more to say. If he really is capable, then we'll discuss again. What do you think? "One of the lackeys suggested.
"Hmm … That's for the best!" Huang Renxian nodded. Then, one of his lackeys followed Jiang Fei from afar, while another guy went to look for someone else.
Soon, a few unfamiliar young men came to the intersection.
"Brother Wu, what's up? Who needs fixing? "The leader of the group asked.
"Come, come, come. Greet Second Master Huang first!" The lackey first asked the leader to come over and greet Huang Renxian. Huang Renxian was the second eldest in the family, so these lackeys called him Second Master.
"Second Master Huang!" The leader came over and bowed to Huang Renxian.
"Good, good, good!" Huang Renxian nodded. The kid in front of him had the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. Although he didn't have the foundation of cultivation, he had a lot of strength. In addition, his character was a bit stupid but not cunning. When he fought, he didn't care about his life. Therefore, ordinary people really weren't his opponent.
"Big Brother, this is one of my brothers, called Zhang Er Leng Zi." The lackey introduced.
"Fine, you guys go ahead!" Huang Renxian pouted angrily.
Then, the lackey brought Zhang Erleng and the others to chase after Jiang Fei. Meanwhile, Huang Renxian found a teahouse at the crossroads and sat down to wait for the results.
Although Jiang Fei knew that there were people following him, he did not care. After all, these useless people were no different from ants in front of him, so they were not worth his attention at all.
Before he knew it, Jiang Fei had walked out of the small town. After walking for a short distance, he arrived at the foot of a large mountain. This small town was built against the mountain, and on the mountain was the Qianyuan Sword Sect that protected this small town.
Looking at the winding mountain road, Jiang Fei closed his eyes and sensed for a while. There were actually no experts in this Qian Yuan Sword Sect. Among them, the strongest cultivators were only in the Form Synthesis Stage. After all, in such a poor and remote place, even Mahayana Stage experts were very rare, let alone True Immortals.
However, although the strength of this Qian Yuan Sword Sect was relatively average, there were quite a lot of people. There were about a hundred people, but their strength was generally around the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Enlightening Stage. Less than half of them were in the Form Synthesis Stage, and there were even fewer people above the Heart Movement Stage. At the very most, there were less than two people.
"What a small sect …" Jiang Fei nodded to himself, then prepared to return to the town.
However, at this moment, Jiang Fei suddenly realized that the number of people following him had suddenly increased. From the initial lackeys of Huang Renxian, there were now seven or eight people.
However, among these guys, there was not even a single cultivator. They were all farmers. Although they had some strength, they did not even know any martial arts, so they were nothing at all.
"Kid! Stop! "Zhang Er Leng walked up to him.
"Oh?" Jiang Fei smiled calmly. Among the seven or eight people in front of him, there were no lackeys of Huang Renxian. Those guys were all hiding in the dark. Huang Renxian thought that this way, Jiang Fei would not know who did this. However, he did not expect that from the beginning, all their tricks fell into Jiang Fei's eyes. It was just that Jiang Fei was too lazy to bother with them.
"Kid, you're dressed well. You're quite rich, aren't you?" Zhang Er Leng asked.
"It's alright," Jiang Fei said faintly. Jiang Fei said calmly. He was being modest. As the Great Sage of the Dragon race, Jiang Fei was considered to be extremely wealthy.
"That's fine. Give the money to us brothers." Zhang Er Leng said.
"Alright!" Jiang Fei reached out and took out a large amount of silver from the spatial ring. He then threw it forward, and it suddenly scattered all over the ground.
"Money!"
"F * ck! So much money! "
The brothers around Zhang Er Leng were all farmers. They had never seen so much money before. So, they all rushed forward and began to pick up the money.
On the other side, Zhang Er Leng also wanted to pick up the money, but he still remembered what his brother had told him. They had to find a reason to beat up Jiang Fei. Now that he wanted money, Jiang Fei gave it to him directly, so there was nothing to say.
"Hmph! It's not enough to just give money! You have to give us clothes too! "Zhang Er Leng shouted.
"Clothes? Sure! "Jiang Fei waved his hand, took out a dozen sets of clothes from the spatial ring, and then threw them forward!
"Damn! Satin! "
"This is silk!"
"So beautiful, so exquisite. Even the groom at the last wedding did not wear this well!"
…
Zhang Er Leng's brothers were excited again. They did not care whether their figures were suitable or not. One by one, they hugged a few sets of clothes. At this time, these guys still had the mood to beat up Jiang Fei. They all regarded Jiang Fei as a living god of wealth.
"Damn! I want the one you have on you! "Zhang Er Leng was really stupid. He remembered what his brother had told him and wanted to find fault with Jiang Fei.
"This? That won't do! " Jiang Fei smiled and shook his head. He did not care about money. He could play with these guys, but it was a great shame to have his clothes ripped off in front of him.
"No? Brothers, beat him up for me! " Zhang Er Leng was finally in the right. He waved his hand, but none of the brothers around him moved.
"Brother Er Leng, we can't free up our hands!"
"Yeah, these clothes are very good. It would be a pity if they were torn or dirty!"
Those brothers hugged these clothes as if they were babies. They put these treasures on the ground to fight.
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