Even the middle-aged man who was a first-grade Martial Master had his mouth wide open, breathing heavily, and was very frightened.

But they all looked at Chu Feng at the same time. Although Chu Feng stood still, they all knew that it was Chu Feng who protected them from death.

"Here comes another nosy person."

The white-robed old man turned his wrist as he spoke, and a sword appeared in his hand. He jumped into the air and slashed at Chu Feng.

He wanted to cut Chu Feng into two pieces.

Wow——

However, the next moment he returned to where he was just now, but when he landed, his body was completely messed up by the blast, leaving only stumps and broken arms, but he still had one breath left.

"You, do you know who we are?"

At this time, the old man in blue robe also let go of the woman in his hand. Although he was afraid, he was more angry.

"Who are you?" Chu Feng asked.

"We are guests of Xuan Baotang." As the old man in blue robe spoke, he also took out a token, which was the invitation from Xuan Baotang.

"Sir, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

The middle-aged man hurriedly smiled. He obviously knew about the Xuan Baotang and recognized the token, so he did not dare to offend the two old men.

"What a misunderstanding. Whoever interrupts now will die." Chu Feng looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shut up immediately. Although he would die if he offended Xuan Baotang, at least he had a chance to run away now.

But if he didn't listen to the words of the young man in front of him, he would be dead now.

"Waiter, take all the buns and pack them up in a hundred drawers of each kind."

As Chu Feng spoke, he threw another Qiankun bag to the waiter who first received him.

But almost all the waiters in the store ran away.

"Are you the shopkeeper here?" Chu Feng looked at the middle-aged man.

"Yes, I am." The middle-aged man nodded.

"How do you sell the secret recipe for steamed buns here?" Chu Feng asked.

"Young hero, what do you want?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Yeah." Chu Feng nodded.

"You don't need to buy it, Young Hero has saved our lives." The middle-aged man took out a scroll and handed it to Chu Feng as he spoke: "Young Hero, that Xuan Baotang can..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Feng's eyes turned cold and he quickly closed his mouth.

Chu Feng took the scroll and did not force him to take revenge.

As he said, Chu Feng saved their lives.
Chapter completed!