newbobooks Chapter 133 A Dark and Windy Night, Two Groups of People
Chapter 133 A Dark and Windy Night, Two Groups of People
Chapter 133 Two Groups of People on a Dark and Windy Night
The night grew even darker.
A drunken man, who had been drinking too much at the brothel, staggered out of the shop surrounded by women.
Fortunately, the night breeze blew over him, finally easing the effects of the alcohol on his head.
Although his body had returned, his heart seemed to still be in that brothel, living a life of debauchery.
"Xiao Cui's skin is so smooth and tender. If the old man hadn't told me to go back early today, I would have definitely enjoyed myself there."
He muttered regretfully, and before he knew it, he had kicked a protruding rock.
This time he wasn't so lucky and fell flat on his face.
They helped him get up from the ground, but he couldn't help but start cursing and rambling incoherently.
"Everyone says Dongfeng Town is not peaceful these days, but to me it's not flat at all, just full of potholes! I almost fell to my death!"
Chen Feng and Wu Fen, who had been following him all the way, exchanged a silent glance, both of them seeing disdain in each other's eyes.
"This kid talks a lot. He hasn't stopped talking since we came all this way," Chen Feng muttered, stroking his chin.
But then, the main event began.
Wu Fen gave him a look, and Chen Feng understood and shut up.
That spoiled son of a wealthy family, whether he was out of his mind or what, actually chose to take a side path.
There was only one red lantern hanging high there.
But at that moment, a gust of wind blew by, and the faint light emanating from the red lantern vanished completely.
The entire alleyway suddenly darkened.
The already blurry vision became even more indistinct as the spoiled young master looked up and began cursing again.
Actually, he was a little nervous, so he planned to leave quickly.
Just as he was about to reach the alley entrance, a figure suddenly appeared and blocked his way.
The man was dressed in all black, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the night wind, and his eyes, visible above his mask, held a chilling murderous intent.
The spoiled brat sobered up immediately after just one glance.
Dongfeng Town is in turmoil today!
How could he have run into him directly?
He forced himself to stand tall, glared at everything in front of him, and angrily asked, "Who are you? You just blocked my way!"
The person blocking his way remained silent, only extending a round, black pill in front of the spoiled young master.
"Eat it."
The man spoke, his voice hoarse, as if the internet were a demon crawling out of hell against the backdrop of the cold night.
The spoiled brat was terrified and almost lost control of his hands. He said, "Eat my ass... Who knows if this stuff is poisonous? Get out of my way right now, or I'll make you regret it!"
The spoiled brat tried to slip away from him as he spoke.
But how could this man let him go? He grabbed the spoiled brat by the neck and pulled him back, causing the brat to scream in pain.
"Eat or die? You choose!" The man in black said coldly, his voice low.
This is for real!
The spoiled young man was terrified. He already had the urge to urinate, and the shock made it impossible for him to hold it in.
The man in black was clearly disgusted as well.
Just then, someone up above said, "Hey, are you stupid? Just feed it directly into your mouth!"
There are other people here?
The man in black was taken aback.
He looked up in shock and saw two people suddenly appear on the roof.
Almost as soon as he looked up, danger loomed over him.
Something brushed past his ear, and a sharp pain immediately followed by the smell of blood.
He is a master!
The man in black dodged almost instinctively. His light-footed movement surprised Chen Feng, because just the day before he had encountered someone with a similar movement technique!
"Since they were discovered leaving through two doors, this person's cultivation level is clearly not that high," Wu Fen analyzed briefly before saying, "Quite cunning!"
He was about to give chase when Chen Feng suddenly threw something out.
Wu Fen subconsciously turned around and then saw something.
It was a black pill.
Chen Feng said, "Eat it when you're poisoned. Also, be careful, this person might be from the Ghost Doctor's faction."
Wu Fen was surprised, and a fleeting emotion crossed his eyes.
Ghost doctor...
After a brief pause, Wu Fen gave chase. Chen Feng and he split up; Wu Fen jumped off the roof and landed in front of the terrified spoiled brat.
"Tsk tsk, how old are you and still wetting your pants?" Chen Feng scoffed, glancing at the pills still clutched tightly in his hand, and said, "Can I borrow what you have in your hand?"
Having just encountered a deadly scoundrel, and now with Chen Feng appearing—a guy that Brother Yu seems to find difficult to deal with—the spoiled brat almost instinctively handed over the dangerous weapon in his hand.
Upon receiving the pill, Chen Feng examined it closely, wondering, "Could this be the culprit behind my sudden death?"
As soon as Chen Feng left, the spoiled brat immediately fled this awful place. Now, he was nowhere to be seen as drunk.
Chen Feng chuckled and was about to stride away, unaware that they had just been the mantis stalking the cicada, while the oriole was still behind them.
Chen Feng hadn't taken two steps when he felt a powerful spiritual energy suddenly erupt from the once quiet alleyway.
A sense of crisis has emerged, more than ever before!
Chen Feng activated the Heavenly Dao Profound Steps almost subconsciously, his movements as swift as a blur.
In the darkness, the wall was struck by the fluctuating spiritual energy, causing fragments of stone to burst out.
A gigantic, indestructible fist appeared and slammed into Chen Feng's afterimage.
If Chen Feng hadn't reacted quickly enough, his punch would have landed directly on Chen Feng.
boom……
With a loud bang, when Chen Feng regained his footing in mid-air, he saw that the walls of the entire street had been severely damaged, and a large section of them collapsed in an instant.
Amidst billowing smoke and dust, a white-robed monk slowly emerged, followed by several others.
"Your reaction time is really fast. No wonder even the old monk is no match for you."
Looking at his bald head, Chen Feng knew exactly where this person came from.
However, the spiritual power emanating from this white-robed evil monk... was greater than his own.
Chen Feng's judgment was not an exaggeration.
In addition, this guy was ruthless just now, leaving no chance for survivors. Tonight, he probably won't survive!
Chen Feng stood on the wall, his brows furrowed, and then his gaze fell on the group of people behind the white-robed evil monk.
He saw someone familiar.
"Yan Beifeng".
He coldly uttered those three words.
Yan Luode's father never expected that their formal meeting after their falling out would take place at this time.
After making his last phone call with Yan Luo that day, Yan Beifeng set out to enter the world of ancient martial arts.
But no one could have imagined that the Yan family would have connections with the lay Shaolin Temple, and that this time they would actually enter the ancient martial arts world to seek an alliance with the lay Shaolin Temple to deal with Chen Feng!
Chen Feng stared at him silently, his eyes like those of someone looking at a dead object, yet there was a slight struggle in them.
He remembered the promise he had made to Yan Luo.