Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Within a few feet of the whole body, everything is shrouded in pure yang flame.

The huge power and scorching flame made the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the air retreat a certain distance without knowing it.

Only then could he barely bear the scorching shout.

"Haha, as expected, there is no one worthy of fame. He is indeed an old thief from the East... Cough, the disciple of the old hero."

Outside the gate, the plump Steward Fei walked slowly.

Cough cough... I almost slipped my mouth.

Fei Lao said: "Back then, the old hero of the East was full of talents. He founded the Shenhuo Villa with his own strength, and even kept pace with the King Quan Villa. Even if it is stormy, thunder and lightning, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the disciple of the old hero of the East."

"That's right, Mr. Fei still has vision." Jin Renfeng looked a little arrogant.

"As expected of the chief steward of Wangquan Villa, Mr. Fei, this kind of vision is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Old Fei: "..."

Nima, is this a business promotion with him?

Saying you are fat makes you gasp.

But he had never seen steward Fei before.

Squinting his eyes, Fei Lao said with a smile: "I am right here. I would also like to congratulate Patriarch Jin for inheriting Shenhuozhuang."

Jin Renfeng recognized him because he met a few years ago.

Just when he singled out King Power Villa's younger generation.

If it wasn't for this incident, Jin Renfeng wouldn't have gathered the power of Shenhuozhuang so quickly.

Defeating the young disciples of Wangquan Villa, there is no one invincible except the young master of Wangquan Villa.

With this reputation, he has been doing things very well in the past few years.

No one in Shenhuozhuang Villa knows it.

But not everyone knew Steward Fei, after all he seldom went out.

"Who is this fat man, so arrogant?"

A disciple of Shenhuozhuang Village with a young face said.

An old disciple next to him scolded: "Speak carefully, be careful that you will lose your life with one word."

"He is Steward Fei of King Quan Villa, are you dead?"

"This...Senior brother, who is Steward Fei?"

"That man is a peerless murderer." The senior brother said in a somewhat suppressed tone, "He is the scariest thing in King Quan Villa now."

Chapter 2 Drunk King Quan I seem to have said the wrong thing

"It is rumored that half of the prestige of the previous generation in Wangquan Villa was earned by this one."

The man seemed to think of something, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"I heard from a senior brother that he once saw this old Mr. Fei beheading a ferocious demon king with a single sword."

"Ah? This..."

A group of people unconsciously had a trace of panic in their eyes, and told them that the Demon King was an existence they needed to look up to.

One demon king can easily take down all of them.

Steward Fei narrowed his eyes and waved his hand.

Many Taoist priests in yellow Taoist robes flew above his head with imperial swords.

At first glance, there are at least hundreds or thousands of people.

The momentum is so great that it seems to cover half of the sky.

"How is this going?"

"It seems that they are all disciples of Wangquan Villa."

"With so many people, is it possible that King Quan Villa wants to go to war?"

The disciples of Shenhuozhuang Village below exploded.

Some looked flustered and their bodies trembled slightly.

Some clenched their swords tightly, staring nervously at those people above.

With his hands behind his back, Mr. Fei said slowly: "Although our Wang Quan family does not have such an outstanding talent as Mr. Jin, but...if everyone really starts to make a move, Mr. Jin Renfeng will probably start from nothing like Mr. Dongfang."

The tone revealed a faint threat, which was self-evident.

Even though he said that, if he really wanted to make a move, he would not let Jin Renfeng go.

Jin Renfeng's complexion finally changed at this time, turned to look at the people in the sky, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Okay, very good. It turns out that not only Mr. Fei and the four guardians, but also the younger generation of masters in Wangquan Villa coming."

Then he looked down at Steward Fei with a gloomy expression, "Mr. Fei, there are so many people here, what exactly do you want to do?"

"If you want to destroy my God Volcano Village, you can. But I believe that among these people, there will never be too many people who can leave here alive."

"I'm afraid this is not what the old man wants to see, right?" Jin Renfeng seemed to be sure that they were not here to destroy the family, because it would be of no benefit to anyone, and they might have a deeper purpose.

Wangquan Villa cares more about the safety of the human race. As the two largest families in the world, if the two sides start a war of extermination, the life of human beings may be difficult in the future.

Those monsters will not let go of the opportunity to beat the dog in the water like this.

No one wants to see this happen.

Even Jin Renfeng, who killed his master and seized power, didn't want this kind of thing to happen.

This has nothing to do with a sense of justice or national righteousness, it's just that it's not good for him, and it may ruin his hard-won status in his hands.

Butler Fei smiled at this moment, "It seems that Mr. Jin may have misunderstood us a little. The eldest lady has already stated our purpose before. We are just here to marry a certain girl from Shenhuozhuang Village."

After speaking, a welcoming team in red came in carrying some wooden boxes and eight sedan chairs from outside the door.

Then the sedan chair stopped, and the person carrying the wooden box came in.

"Welcome?"