As Phoenix was walking, he suddenly felt a sinister gaze staring at him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

When I looked up, I saw a large group of people gathered in front of me.

"Brother, what's in front of you? Is there a big circle of people around?" Fenghuang looked at the crowd in front of him and looked at it curiously.

"I don't know, let's go take a look." Feng Kuang regained his indifference from his previous life.

"Brother, you speak nicely." Phoenix told the truth.

"Let's go, stop talking nonsense." Feng Kuang was impatient.

Holding the phoenix in his arms, he squeezed to the front of the crowd. He saw a scene in which both humans and gods were angry: a strong man, holding a whip, wanted to whip an old man with white hair. Feng Kuang's purpose has always been: not to bully the elderly, that is, boss

Just kill yourself.

"Hold on, what's wrong with him? Are you going to hit him?" Feng Kuang looked lazily, fiddling with his hair in his hands, and said nonchalantly.

"He stole my buns." The man yelled, "See if I don't beat him to death."

Feng Kuang made a backhand and shot, and a piece of silver fell into the big man's hand. "At this time, the old man's bun money, go away."

The big man glanced at Feng Kuang and left.

The old man glanced at Feng Kuang and said with a smile, "Thank you, little brother. Good people will be rewarded."

Xuan Moyun also rushed over, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Suddenly, Feng Kuang felt his chest sink, and Feng Kuang's eyes darkened: Oh no, he is coming out again.

"Fenghuang, go home with your brother, okay?" Feng Kuang said in a deep voice.

"Brother, I want to stay for a while." Fenghuang looked at Xuan Moyun and said.

"Hurry up, if you go back now, my brother will let you kiss me." Feng Kuang cursed in his heart: Damn it, I can't hold it anymore.

Phoenix finally relented, "Okay, you want me to kiss you."

"Okay, brother will take you back now." Feng Kuang picked up Phoenix and used Qinggong to arrive at Feng's house in two or three seconds. "Fenghuang, you go back first. I will find you later." On the other side, Xuan Moyun

Meditation: Such a handsome Qinggong guy is faster than me. Who is he?

Feng Kuang returned to the small hut in the blink of an eye. The sky gradually became gloomy, Feng Kuang's hair was flying messily in the air, his pupils turned red, and the red slowly changed, all the fighting energy in his body gathered in his chest, and his hands

The color of the fighting spirit on his body changed little by little, and the warrior grade surrounded him. Finally, his eyes settled on bright red. His hair fell down. The warrior grade was promoted from eighth grade to ninth grade.

Feng Kuang, oh, no, it was another Feng Kuang, saying, "Oh, it's so boring to be bored, let's go out and do something."
Chapter completed!