The Devil's Tribulation

Pan Chengfeng didn't know where to start looking for Donghua Street in Fancheng, so he could only wander around and try his luck. Donghua Street was very lively, with all kinds of businesses, even selling people. There were so many different things, and Pan Chengfeng was really amazed. Pan Chengfeng wandered around from shop to shop, from stall to stall, but didn't find any shops or stalls that looked like the target. After wandering around for a while, he said to himself, "It's so lively, with so many shops, how can I find them? Hey, I think it's a waste of time to look for them like this. If it were so easy, those shops would have been discovered by mortals long ago. The things that cultivators need can't be sold openly. Could there be any secret codes or something like that?" Unable to figure it out, Pan Chengfeng wandered around half of the street and didn't find anything. Looking at the sky, he said to himself, "Let's go back first. There's no rush. Let's look for it slowly."

After searching for five or six hours and walking half a street, Pan Chengfeng was very disappointed. However, it was only the first day, so Pan Chengfeng had plenty of patience. He returned to the street corner, called the rickshaw driver, and went back to the inn. Pan Chengfeng had not eaten anything in the morning, and his stomach was growling with hunger. However, he could not get any animal meat now, so he could only go back to the inn and get some pork and beef to fill his stomach. Looking at the rickshaw driver, Pan Chengfeng asked for some unknown reason: "Brother, do you know the immortal?" Who knew that as soon as he said this, the rickshaw driver suddenly stopped. He looked at Pan Chengfeng in surprise, and then whispered: "Sir, do you also know the immortal?" Pan Chengfeng's eyes lit up and said: "My father was lucky enough to meet him once when he was young." He lied casually, and the rickshaw driver was even more surprised, and whispered: "Sir, I also met him once, and the immortal rode in my rickshaw, but I haven't seen him since then." After that, the rickshaw driver continued to drive the rickshaw. Seeing that the young man was unwilling to say more, Pan Chengfeng did not continue to ask, thinking to himself: "This young man really has the air of a Jianghu know-it-all. Don't worry, I will slowly get him to talk."

There was no conversation along the way. When they arrived at the inn, the young man stopped and smiled at Pan Chengfeng and said, "Sir, is it still Chenshi tomorrow?" Pan Chengfeng nodded, "Yes, it's still Chenshi. I will be on time tomorrow." The young man responded and drove away. As soon as Pan Chengfeng entered the inn, the waiter hurriedly came up and said, "Sir, that girl...that girl..." Pan Chengfeng frowned and said, "What's wrong with the girl?" The waiter said with a self-blaming face, "The girl said she went out to buy something at noon, and she hasn't come back yet..." Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "Did she leave on her own? It's impossible. She spent so much effort just to pester me. How could she leave on her own?"

Pan Chengfeng looked at the waiter's self-blaming face and comforted him, "It's none of your business. She left on her own. It's better if she doesn't come back!" The waiter felt relieved and suddenly looked happy, "The girl is back, back." Pan Chengfeng turned around and saw a beautiful girl in a green dress, touching her hair and looking at him with a smile. But behind her was a young man who looked like a young master, following her with a flattering look on his face, and behind the young man were a group of big men dressed as servants.

Pan Chengfeng raised his eyebrows. Someone actually set his eyes on the "meat" in his mouth? However, he did not get angry and asked calmly: "Where have you been? Didn't I tell you to stay in the room?" Unexpectedly, Shuang'er replied: "What is your relationship with me? Why do you care about my business!" Pan Chengfeng was speechless and thought to himself: "She eats my food, wears my clothes, and lives in my house! How dare you talk to me like this now?" Pan Chengfeng nodded and said: "Dude, did you hear that? She has nothing to do with me. The house she lived in, the food she ate before, and the clothes she wears now are all her own." After that, he turned around and left. The clerk was shocked when he heard that. This girl was a little beggar before. How could she have money on her? He hurried forward and said, "Look, young lady, your accommodation, food, and this set of clothes cost a total of eighteen taels of silver, right..." Before he could finish his words, the well-dressed young man behind him threw a large silver ingot to the waiter and said, "Fifty taels of silver, no need to change! This young lady's future expenses here will be covered by me!" The waiter took the silver with a smile and thought to himself, "It's good to be beautiful! People will pay her wherever she goes!"

Pan Chengfeng knew what happened next. He had been using his spiritual sense just now, but he didn't care. If possible, it would be better to just get rid of this sticky candy. It's a pity for such a beautiful face. Shuang'er suddenly felt wronged when she saw Pan Chengfeng's indifferent attitude. She snatched the silver from the waiter's hand, threw it back to the young man, and said angrily: "Who wants your silver! Don't follow me anymore!" After that, she chased Pan Chengfeng directly.

The guy was stunned. The silver was snatched away before he could even warm it up. The young man saw the silver flying back, but he didn't take it. He let it fall to the ground. He rushed forward with a sinister look on his face, grabbed Shuang'er's arm, and said, "Who do you think you are? I've been with you all day with my smile! Now you want to get rid of me and find that pretty boy?" Shuang'er shook her hands vigorously and shouted, "Let me go! Let me go! You lecher!!" The young man was furious, raised his hand and slapped Shuang'er, and said viciously, "In Fancheng, there is no woman that I can't play with..." Before he finished speaking, his whole face was deformed, and he flew four or five meters away, fell to the ground with a bang, and seven or eight teeth fell out!

Pan Chengfeng didn't want to care about Shuang'er at first, but when he saw that boy dared to hit Shuang'er, he punched her subconsciously, looked at his fist, and thought to himself: "I am still kind to women, and I hit her unconsciously. That young man looks like he has an extraordinary status, and he can't stay in Fancheng anymore!" Pan Chengfeng was right. This young man was the eldest son of the Lu family, known as the "Little Tyrant of Fancheng". He had been dominating in Fancheng for many years, but today he suffered a big setback.

Seeing their master flying out, several servants hurried over and helped Master Lu up. Master Lu lost face so much that he shouted angrily, "Are you all dead? Beat him to death! Beat the men to death! The woman was tied up by me, and I will torture her to death!!" Who knew that after shouting for a long time, no servant moved. The leading servant hurriedly grabbed his master and bowed to Pan Chengfeng and said, "My lord, my master was in a hurry and his words were incoherent. Please don't take it to heart. We will leave now." Master Lu shouted, "Yan Ping! I spent so much money to invite you to come here to beat me up, not to apologize!!" Yan Ping didn't care about his master's shouting and dragged Master Lu out of the inn.

When they arrived at the door, Pan Chengfeng appeared at the door of the inn with a swish, blocking their way. He said coldly: "Did I let you go?" Yan Ping bowed his hands and was about to speak, but Pan Chengfeng had already spoken first: "If you don't want to die, all of you follow me." Then, regardless of the reactions of the few people, he walked in front of Shuang'er, looked at the red marks on Shuang'er's face, and suddenly felt a little guilty. He reached out and touched Shuang'er's cheek and asked: "Did it hurt?" Shuang'er was still holding back her tears, but when Pan Chengfeng asked, she couldn't stop crying. She hugged Pan Chengfeng's waist and tears flowed down. Pan Chengfeng was startled, but he still touched Shuang'er's head and comforted her: "Okay, come up with me." Shuang'er said softly in Pan Chengfeng's arms: "Hmm", pulled Pan Chengfeng's sleeve, and followed him to the room on the third floor.

Young Master Lu has already come to his senses. Although the people he invited are not physical practitioners or monks, they are all capable and have good eyesight. Especially Yan Ping, who used to be in the army. Yan Ping saw Pan Chengfeng bringing Shuang'er up, and said helplessly: "Young Master, this time we are in big trouble. This person is not an ordinary person, he is very likely an immortal master." Young Master Lu's legs were shaking and several teeth fell out, but now he has forgotten the pain and asked: "I am the son of the prefect, he dares to kill me?!" His words were leaking. Yan Ping said: "Usually immortals will not argue with mortals, but this time it was you who provoked him first, I don't think it will be easy to deal with." Hearing Yan Ping's words, Young Master Lu said in panic: "Hurry back to find father, hurry back to find father!"

Yan Ping shook his head and said, "Master asked us to go up. If we make any other moves now, something bad might happen. Since they didn't kill us right away, they probably won't kill us later." Yan Ping said uncertainly. When Master Lu heard the word "probably", he couldn't stand and sat down on the ground. Seeing their master was so useless, several servants sighed inwardly. But they still helped their master to Pan Chengfeng's room on the third floor.

After Pan Chengfeng and Shuang'er entered the room, Pan Chengfeng saw Shuang'er pulling his sleeve like a little wife, and suddenly joked: "What? You're so well-behaved now? Where did that fierceness just now go?" Shuang'er lowered her head and muttered: "How am I fierce?" Pan Chengfeng came to the table, sat down casually, and asked: "Tell me, how did you offend that young master?" Shuang'er began to hesitate again, and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

After a while, Yan Ping brought Master Lu and four other servants to the door of the room and reported softly, "Sir, we are here. I wonder what you want to do?" Pan Chengfeng knew they were at the door a long time ago, and he also heard what they were discussing at the door. They just wanted to use Master Lu to pressure him. Pan Chengfeng didn't know Master Lu, but since he had offended him, Pan Chengfeng didn't plan to stay in Fancheng any longer. He asked them all to come just to delay time. He had something to ask the coachman tomorrow, so he only needed to delay them for one night. Many people saw what happened downstairs just now, so he couldn't stay here anymore.