Yang Bufan and others realized that the matter was serious, so they dug out the ancestral graves of the Lingxu Sect, knowing that they would definitely be targeted to death.
"What are you afraid of? In the worst case, Lord Buddha, I will take you to a big tomb to cultivate, and then come out after you have completed your cultivation"! The little monk didn't care, with an indifferent expression on his face.
"You are a shady guy who is always willing to dig into grave holes. Who can compare with you?" The big yellow dog made a noise, and the choking little monk said he couldn't deliver the goods.
Yang Bufan had a headache when he saw the two of them. They were like a pair of living creatures, fighting each other whenever they disagreed.
In the end, they decided to avoid the limelight first and get out of the way.
They found a secluded place to make sure no one could find them. At this time, Yang Bufan used the masking technique and changed his face.
He asked the big yellow dog and the little monk to wait here while he went out alone to find out the news.
He left the masking technique behind and let the two of them practice it for later use. There was no other way. Their faces might be looking for them everywhere.
Yang Bufan walked alone, listening to others talking about the past few days, and occasionally interjecting a few questions.
At this time, Yang Bufan looked ordinary and no one would pay attention to him.
"The demon body is so courageous. He is a role model for us. If I had his courage, I would definitely go to the Holy Land to fight against a running away saint!"
At this time, in a teahouse, a young man in his twenties talked about this matter with a sense of admiration.
"Hahaha, you still want to go to the Holy Land to fight against the Saint. I'm afraid you will be beaten to a pulp by the Holy Son before you reach the Holy Land!" Someone was causing trouble, making the young man look embarrassed.
"Hmph, it's just a demon body. If I encounter it, I have to suppress it. It's a disaster star. There has been no peace since he appeared!" At this time, a young man sitting at another table spoke. He looked about twenty-four or five years old, with a cold face and a cold temperament that made people afraid to approach him.
The tall bulge of muscles indicates that he has brute strength, which is intimidating.
The people next to him didn't dare to say anything when they saw him talking.
"Brother Yun, it's just a demon body. Don't get angry. If you were in Lingxu Sect that day, the demon body wouldn't have escaped so easily!" Another young man sitting opposite him said to him with a smile.
"It's him, Yun Feng of the Lingxu Sect. He's a ruthless man. Legend has it that he has been practicing outside. He has been inspiring since he was a child to prove the Tao, so he took the path of tempering his body. It is said that when he was fourteen years old, He killed a person who was stronger than him with just a pair of fists, and was dubbed the "Fourteen-Year-Old Boxing Champion"! Someone gasped and said.
"Yeah, why is he back? Could it be that the Lingxu Sect incident alarmed him?"
"It seems that he came back to settle the score with the demon body. Even Yunzhonglong was defeated by the demon body. Can this fourteen-year-old boxing champion do it?"
People around were talking quietly.
Yang Bufan understood the identity of this person, and he was from the Yun family of the Lingxu Sect. He had a headache at this moment, as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest, and it was endless.
And according to other people's opinions, this Yunfeng, who was dubbed the "Fourteen-year-old Boxing Champion" by others, seemed to be very powerful.
"Bang"!
Hearing other people's discussions, someone stood up from a table next to Yunfeng and slapped the table. There were six of them in the group. They stared at the people who were discussing with fierce expressions. Their ferocious looks scared the others. They didn't dare to speak anymore.
Yunfeng didn't stop him, he just sipped his tea as if he didn't see it.
This shows how domineering they are, and they must be used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays!
Yang Bufan knew his situation. Everyone in the Lingxu Sect was already staring at him, and there were many people watching him in the dark, just like the old man who wanted to take his body. , I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me in the dark.
But Yang Bufan is not afraid. The masking technique given to him by Changkongyan has helped him a lot. He believes that ordinary people will not be able to recognize him, otherwise he would have been seen through here. After all, the Lingxu Sect During the first battle, many people had seen him.
Looking at the arrogant and domineering people, Yang Bufan ignored them and sat at a table by himself, sipping tea and thinking about something in his mind.
"There's no point in staying here. Go out and see if you can encounter the demon body. If I encounter him, I will use my fists to convince him!"
Yunfeng stood up and was about to go downstairs. The six people stood up immediately and followed him. They seemed to be his servants.
"Tsk, relying on the strength of the crowd, leading six servants to do evil every day, you are really treating yourself like a green onion"! The young man who worshiped the demon body from before said softly.
Even such a small voice was still heard by Yunfeng and the others. He suddenly turned his head, stared at the boy in his twenties, and yelled: "What did you say? Who gave you the courage to say that?"
The young man in his twenties had a sallow complexion, and he did not expect that they would hear his voice.
"Ah big, ah two"!
Yunfeng turned his head and shouted, and two of the six servants behind him immediately walked out and walked straight towards the young man, with a fierce look in their eyes.
Someone stepped forward to smooth things over and said with an apologetic smile: "Master Yun, Jiang Mu didn't bump into you on purpose, so let's forget it"!
Yunfeng glanced at the man lightly and scolded: "Who do you think you are, you are not worthy of trying to smooth things over"!
"you...."!
The man's face was ashen, but he also knew that Yunfeng was outnumbered and he was no match, so he had to sit back. He knew that Yunfeng was used to being arrogant and would not listen to his dissuasion, so he stopped talking!
The young man named Jiang Mu understood that this matter could not be solved, so he forcibly cheered himself up. He also stood up as soon as he slapped the table, and simply let go and said: "I'm just saying what's wrong with you, take it with you every day." Six dogs barking nonsense, what a bullshit fourteen-year-old boxing champion, he is just relying on his family's power to bully others"!
At this time, even Yang Bufan secretly gave Jiang Mu a thumbs up. Even though he knew he was losing, he still had the courage to challenge, which was not something ordinary people could possess.
Yunfeng and his six servants had fire in their eyes, and Big and Second had gloomy expressions on their faces. They stretched out their palms to grab Jiang Mu, wanting to show him his color.
"Snapped"!
Yang Bufan shook his hands and threw out the teacup in his hand, hitting the hand of the servant who stretched out his hand. The servant's palm hurt and he immediately retracted his hand, trembling uncontrollably.
"Ah, you're fine!"
Ah Dali, who was standing next to him, immediately stepped forward and asked, then stared at Yang Bufan with fierce eyes.
Yang Bufan didn't want to cause more trouble, but Yunfeng was too arrogant and domineering, and he always spoke with his fists when opening or closing his mouth. More importantly, he was very hostile to him.
Yang Bufan stood up, and even Jiang Mu was surprised. He had never seen this person before, and he didn't expect that this person would stand up for him.
"You are so arrogant and domineering, which is harmful to heaven. I advise you to be more easy-going, otherwise you will easily lose your life."
Seeing Yang Bufan starting to fight, the six servants immediately stood together. They were all well prepared and were only waiting for Yunfeng's order to step forward and capture Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan glanced at them lightly and said: "You are not strong enough, so let your fourteen-year-old boxing champion come"!
Yunfeng's eyes were burning at this moment, he took a deep breath and stared at Yang Bufan closely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"Forget it, Brother Yun, don't hurt your kindness, it's really unnecessary"! The young man who had persuaded Yunfeng to calm down stood up again and said to him.
"Hmph, you are very good. Today I want to see how powerful you are and how dare you interfere in my affairs!"
Yunfeng ignored the young man and just said coldly to Yang Bufan. After speaking, he moved.
Yunfeng's steps were steady and he strode towards Yang Bufan's face while waving his fist as big as a bowl.
Yang Bufan didn't panic at all, raised his fist in response, and clashed with Yunfeng's fist.
"Boom"!
A dull sound hit everyone's heart hard, making their hearts shrink.
Yang Bufan nodded secretly. Yunfeng, known as the "Fourteen-Year-Old Boxing Champion", was indeed physically stronger.
Neither of them used their magic power, it was just a physical collision, and both of them made such a big noise.
Yunfeng frowned slightly. He could feel that the body of the person opposite him was also very strong. This was the first time he met someone who could collide with his own body without losing.
The movement in the teahouse alarmed many people. The eyes of those watching the duel showed surprise. They looked at Yang Bufan. They had never seen this boy before. He was so powerful. He could fight against the "fourteen-year-old boxing champion" and also watched Seems very easy.
"You two little friends, please don't be friendly. Please don't fight in my teahouse. It's not easy for me to have such a small amount of property. Don't finish the fight for me!"
At this time, an old man walked up with a smile. While grinning, people could clearly see that he was missing two front teeth, and he could not even speak.
Although the old man's expression was peaceful, everyone could feel that this old man was different from ordinary people, and his strength must not be underestimated.
Yunfeng had a gloomy face, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his eyes were extremely cold. He glanced at the old man, then turned his head and said, "Let's go"!
The six servants followed Yunfeng and walked out. Before leaving, they said harsh words to Yang Bufan: "You'd better pray that you don't meet me in a deserted place"!
The threat in the words was very obvious, but Yang Bufan didn't care. He had already been fighting to the death against the Yun family of Lingxu Sect. If they really encountered him in a deserted place, even if Yunfeng didn't attack, Yang Bufan would do it. .
"Thank you brother for helping me"!
Jiang Mu walked up to Yang Bufan and thanked him. Yang Bufan smiled slightly and didn't care, waved and said: "It's okay"!
Yang Bufan looked at Jiang Mu's face carefully and found that his face was a little pale. Yang Bufan didn't pay attention, thinking it was because he was scared just now, and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Seeing Yang Bufan's expression, Jiang Mu explained: "Brother, my face is a bit ugly because I have been weak and sick since I was a child. Don't make fun of me."
Yang Bufan was a little embarrassed when he heard Jiang Mu's words. He was indeed a little rash before, so he said sorry to Jiang Mu.
"Excuse me, brother, what's your name? I can repay you for your help today if I have a chance in the future." Jiang Mu asked Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan pondered for a while and said to him: "My name is Yang Ye"!
"It turns out to be Brother Yang. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay the kindness of helping today!" Jiang Mu said seriously, and it was obvious that he was a person who valued friendship.
Yang Bufan was a little embarrassed and said to him: "No need, just be fine!"
