I rely on collecting five blessings to cultivate immortality

Chapter 339 Conflict erupts
Everyone mentioned spiritual power, and even Chai Hongyun put up a fist with one hand, silently waiting for the figure in the distance to appear.

Five figures approached quickly, and immediately after that, one of them suddenly emitted a gray aura without warning.

Ren Zhen wrapped himself around the purple thunder in an instant, and the rest of the people also responded one after another to welcome the surprise attack of the unexpected guest.

The gray aura seemed inconspicuous, but when he got close to it, Ren Zhen felt a hint of danger, like a hidden-edge sword, simple and dangerous.

At this moment, the gray stellar energy suddenly turned around and plunged to the bottom of the water. There was a loud noise, and countless bubbles wrapped in the torrent and raged, making them a little unsteady.

As a result, the target of the gray qi that suddenly struck was not them, but the struggling and writhing big fish under their feet.

"Ah, isn't this Miss Fan's team?"

The leader of the five was a domineering young master, with a square face full of pockmarks, wearing an elegant military uniform decorated with decorations, without a trace of weather, not at all like a hunter trekking in the wilderness, more like a hunter. The young master who went out for a spring outing.

"Yao Pengtian..." Fan Xuening's expression was murky, and her two scimitar eyebrows were slightly frowned, "What do you want to do?"

Fan Xuening, on the other hand, has a heroic face with a trace of tiredness, messy hair on her forehead, long hair simply tied into a ponytail, and neat and simple clothes, although they are neat, they are also stained with dust.

Ren Zhen quickly looked around at the four people behind Yao Pengtian with a pockmarked face, two people in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, one at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and a gray robe covering his face, his breath was obscure, and he couldn't see the root cause, presumably the gray aura just now That's what this person did.

As for the stern-looking Yao Pengtian, his cultivation level is the lowest among the five, only at the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"What am I going to do?" Yao Pengtian smiled, Fangzheng's cheeks were wrinkled, and he pointed down with his hand, "Of course I'm here to hunt wild beasts, and the wild beasts we killed just now haven't taken the dirty core yet... ..."

Ren Zhen looked down at the bottom of the water, the air bubbles and soil drifted away, and there was a big hole on the back of the big fish, and the dark green flesh and blood could be vaguely seen in it.

Fan Xuening frowned deeply, and said solemnly: "We found this desolate beast first."

"Hey, Miss Fan." Yao Pengtian patted his thigh with a disgusted expression, "You have been in and out of the wild for many years, why are you still pretending to be a young girl? I don't care how old I am... Huang Could it be that whoever finds the beast belongs to whom?"

Fan Xuening's eyes remained calm and restrained, and she was not offended by his provocation, "We have injured the desolate beast, and it has lost its ability to move."

Yao Pengtian sneered and said, "It was clearly alive and kicking just now, and then it was shot to death by my men. What you said is nothing."

"Yao Pengtian! You bastard!" Behind Ren Zhen, Chai Hongyun shouted angrily in the spiritual bubble.

Yao Pengtian tilted his body, looking past Fan Xuening, and laughed immediately when he saw the furious Chai Hongyun.

"Hey, isn't this the kid from the Chai family branch? Why does he seem to be missing some parts?"

Chai Hongyun glared at Yao Pengtian angrily, clenched his right fist loudly, "I'm missing an arm, but I can beat you bastard!"

Yao Pengtian's face turned cold, "You, a branch of the Chai family, dare to make trouble in front of me! Your cousin from Shengyuanxian School is almost the same! Old Hui! Show him some color!" He shook slightly Chin, the gray robe behind him moved like rotten wood, took a step forward, and a burst of spiritual power suddenly rushed out.

Fan Xuening took a step forward to block, holding a long knife to block the spiritual power, clenching her silver teeth but showing no intention of retreating.

"Sister Xue Ning!" Ying Mu'er exclaimed while holding the white-tailed black fox, and Fan Xuening's long knife rattled, obviously unable to hold on to the old Hui's spiritual power.

Yao Pengtian looked at Fan Xuening's struggle, and sneered, "Sister Fan, why bother? If you are a bit feminine, it's not that you can't come to my house as a maid with your figure..."

With a flash of Lei Mang, a purple figure appeared beside Fan Xuening, and she immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

Ren Zhen's arms were wrapped with purple thunder, sharing half of Fan Xuening's spiritual power. The two of them pushed together, and the condensed spiritual power instantly broke and dissipated.

"You..." Yao Pengtian's complexion darkened, his small eyes swept over Ren Zhen's body, and he noticed his long hair tied up, "Hey, where did Sister Fan find the pretty boy?"

Ren Zhen was expressionless, and despite Yao Pengtian's teasing, there was no wavering in his heart.

"The hair is quite long." Yao Pengtian said with a smile, "I didn't expect Sister Fan to be so good..."

The veins on Chai Hongyun's forehead bulged, but a big hand pressed his shoulder when he was about to attack, and Fan Yuanliang shook his head at him.

"The desolate beast belongs to you." Fan Xuening pursed her lips, not wanting to fight for the desolate beast any more. The gray old man behind Yao Pengtian had unfathomable strength, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Yao Pengtian shouted towards Fan Xuening's back: "Sir, should I let you go? Leave me the last arm of the boy named Chai!"

The gray old man's sleeves shook, and his gray spiritual power blocked everyone away like a wall.

Fan Xuening turned her head suddenly, her eyes sparkled, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't bully me too much!"

Shen Xingwen and Fan Yuanliang also stepped forward to stand in front of Chai Hongyun.

Yao Pengtian snapped his fingers, the ring on his finger flashed, and he held a bunch of grapes in his hand.

"Master..." Seeing this, Old Hui said, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

"It doesn't matter." Yao Pengtian raised his other palm and signaled Old Hui not to talk too much, "Chai, please keep your arm and I can give you a grape... How about this? This is a pointer to the ruins of the outside world... …”

Ren Zhen looked at the grapes in his hand, each fruit was shining brightly, crystal clear like gems, exuding a faint fragrance, even underwater.

"Yao Pengtian..." Behind the crowd, Chai Hongyun glared and gnashed his teeth. Yao Pengtian's humiliation almost made him lose his mind.

Yao Pengtian shook the bunch of grapes in his hand again, and said with a smile, "What? You're not happy that I don't want your arm for nothing..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Xingwen suddenly rushed forward, anger flashing in his sunken and sleepy eyes.

"Fuck off!"

Shen Xingwen clenched his fist and swung towards Yao Pengtian, which caught everyone by surprise, only Hui Lao reacted and grabbed Yao Pengtian's clothes, making him fall backwards to avoid Shen Xingwen's fist.

Yao Pengtian came back to his senses, and kicked him hard, sending Shen Xingwen flying backwards.

Ren Zhen held him firmly with luck in both hands, which made Fan Xuening heave a sigh of relief.

"It's against you! Old Hui! Remove an arm from each of them!"

Ying Mu'er hugged the white-tailed black fox and trembled. Shen Xingwen suddenly moved away from Ren Zhen's hands, and Chai Hongyun spat and made a boxing stance with one arm.

At this time, Ren Zhen noticed that Fan Xuening cast an affirmative look at Fan Yuanliang, but a slight hesitation flashed across Fan Yuanliang's face.

(End of this chapter)