After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Shen Feng's face changed, he walked out of the house, and saw Shen Mian who was surrounded.

Shen Mian was surrounded by a group of nervous-looking guards, but there was no sign of nervousness on his face.

Seeing Shen Feng coming out, she chuckled: "It's been a long time since we last met, Master Shen. You are still as arrogant as ever."

"How dare you!" Shen Qingsheng, who was standing beside Shen Feng, shouted, "Although Miss Fifth has never had her parents to teach her since she was a child, she should also understand the principle of respecting her elders."

Shen Mian shook his head: "I don't know which elders would bite the younger generation like a mad dog."

Shen Feng's face was gloomy: "My third brother can't teach you, today I will discipline my daughter for my third brother."

"What a coincidence. I also want to discipline my son for my grandfather."

Shen Mian stopped talking nonsense and pulled Wuji off his shoulders - "Go Wuji, hold them back!"

Wuji's small body fell down, and the guards showed contemptuous expressions: Just relying on this little beast, you think you can stop their group of spiritual masters and generals?

After Wuji landed, in front of everyone's horrified eyes, his petite body gradually grew bigger, and soon he grew from a seemingly fragile little animal into a majestic monster.

The Warcraft was huge, with black and white colors blending perfectly on its body. It roared, and the aura of a ninth-order peak Warcraft was emanated without reservation, with its pressure causing many people to kneel down unconsciously.

"A ninth-level magical beast! It's actually a ninth-level magical beast!"

"Damn it! Don't be afraid. Even with so many of our spirit generals, we still can't defeat a ninth-level monster!"

Then they were horrified to find that no matter what moves were made, Wuji could swallow them in one gulp. Gray mist lingered around it, and the gray mist took the opportunity to whet its appetite, eating a lot of Wuji. With a kick of his front feet, several sharp swords condensed from the gray mist attacked everyone.

"Damn it! I can't hit it no matter what!"

Wuji had a lot of fun and easily stopped a group of spiritual generals.

Shen Mian looked at Shen Feng, who had an ugly expression on his face, and felt relieved physically and mentally: "How is it, Master Shen? Do you still want to teach me a lesson on behalf of my father?"

"Do you think you can rest easy just by stopping them? The elders are on their way and will be here soon. You'd better admit your mistake as soon as possible. Then, maybe you can kneel in the ancestral hall, follow the family rules, and return the things, and the matter will be over."

The Shen family has a total of five elders, all of whom are at the level of Spiritual Masters. Among them, the chief elder has even reached the seventh level of Spiritual Master, making him the most powerful person after the old patriarch Shen.

The five of them usually stay in the ancestral hall and only show up when the Shen family encounters something big.

I didn’t expect Shen Feng to call all the elders over.

"You really reminded me then," Shen Mian said with a smile, "I have to beat you up before the elders come, so that I won't suffer any loss."

"You ignorant boy, do you think you can defeat me?" Shen Feng saw that Shen Mian was not moved by his threats, so he snorted coldly and went forward.

He is now at the peak of spiritual master. Although Shen Mian's eighth-level spiritual master strength surprised him, he still subconsciously felt that it was impossible - there must be someone helping her behind the scenes, allowing her to use elixirs to increase her cultivation.

The cultivation level built up by using elixirs must be weak...

Shen Feng didn't finish thinking about the next words, because as soon as he started fighting with Shen Mian, he was so shocked by the surging power that his palms hurt, and he had no time to think about anything else.

Compared to his efforts, Shen Mian seemed particularly relaxed, and even joked: "Your strength as a peak spiritual master is a little weak, is it because of the pills?"

Shen Feng choked on a mouthful of blood.

"But you just asked me to return something. Even though I'm doing the whole act, you don't have to be so dedicated, right?"

Shen Feng said angrily: "Why are you pretending to be Shen Simian! If you hadn't stolen my Zhenyuan Pill, how could you have practiced!"

WTF?

The smile on Shen Mian's face faded: "You locked up Uncle Chen just for something that has not even been investigated yet?"

"Who else could it be but you!"

Shen Mian smiled.

She laughed so loudly that she even bent over.

Shen Feng stepped back in confusion, staring at her warily.

"Master Shen, you think too highly of yourself." She wiped away the tears from her eyes and looked at Shen Feng again. Just one glance made him feel his blood boiling. "Not to mention that the Zhenyuan Pill is only a third-grade Xuan-level pill. If I wanted to steal something from you, would you have noticed?"

Her smile faded, her calm eyes were sharp, and she said softly: "Since you like to slander others so much, you'd better not say anything, okay?"

She raised the Shattered Abyss, and all the spiritual power in her body burst out, filling and surging. She used all her strength, staring at the person in front of her who made her hate her so much, and slashed out with the sword move that she had already mastered: "Red Sky·Silence!"

The red flames burned and set the house nearby on fire. The blazing flames became the most gorgeous background wall.

The sharp sword moves with surging spiritual power attacked Shen Feng, and the cold light of the sword was reflected in Shen Feng's frightened eyes.

Shen Simian wanted his life!

Even though he had something to save his life, he couldn't help feeling fear when facing death.

However, just as the sword was about to hit him, a figure appeared in an instant, and a solid spiritual power shield flashed, protecting the two of them.

The collision of spiritual power lifted up the bricks and tiles on the ground, and the people who were originally fighting around could not help but retreat frequently to get away from the flying dust.

When the dust settled, three people appeared and the surroundings became ruins.