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How scary this old bartender must be!

"Young man, don't tell me your teachers and seniors didn't tell you that it would be rude to attack their seniors?" The old bartender bent his waist and looked at Ji Feng with a friendly smile. It was as though Ji Feng's injury had nothing to do with him.

"Old thing, you're ruthless!" Ji Feng looked at the old bartender with hatred, and a hint of viciousness flashed across the corner of his mouth.

Subsequently, he took out a jade pendant in his hand. It was a message spirit jade.

According to legends, the ancient cultivation world was extremely prosperous. At that time, the cultivators would all be equipped with a piece of communication jade. Through the transmission jade, even if they were millions of kilometers away, they would be able to communicate with each other. The prerequisite for this was that the other party also needed a message spirit jade, and there were imprints of both sides in it.

However, in the current cultivation world, the method to produce a message spirit jade had long been lost. There were almost no news about a message spirit jade appearing in the cultivation world.

Who would have thought that Ji Feng would actually have such a treasure in his possession? It seemed that the background of the Dragon Gate was not something Chen Feng could imagine.

At this moment, Chen Feng discovered that while he had cultivated for ten thousand years as a Grandmaster Pill Ancestor, he was actually also a frog at the bottom of a well. The cultivation world that he had seen was basically just a corner of the cultivation world. The real brilliance of the cultivation world had yet to fully show itself in front of him.

A stream of spiritual will was sent out through the spiritual jade, to who knows where. However, Chen Feng was certain that Ji Feng had gone to rescue the soldiers. Furthermore, with Ji Feng's character, the reinforcements he sent over would definitely not be weak.

From start to finish, the old bartender watched the scene indifferently, as if he was an adult watching a child play. He paid no heed to it at all. As Ji Feng withdrew the communication jade, the old bartender even asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to call a few people over?"

"No need! To deal with you, how many people did we use? " Ji Feng frowned and said with a cold tone, "I hope you can still laugh later."

"Alright, then this old man, I want to see how you are going to make me laugh later on." The old bartender chuckled and then moved a chair over and sat down.

However, now that he was sitting down, no one dared to.

However, it was obvious that no one cared about the question of whether they should sit or not. They were all thinking about how powerful the reinforcements that the young master of the Dragon Gate had brought over must be.

A quarter of an hour passed, but everyone seemed as if they had been waiting for a long day.

Finally, a rumbling sound came from the distance. It was the sound of an explosion from flying too fast.

"He's here!" Everyone's hearts trembled.

"Hua la la —" Suddenly, a row of windows on the fifth floor of the Wind Cloud Restaurant exploded, and a young cultivator with black hair and cold eyebrows walked in with a cold face.

"Second brother, my good second brother, you're finally here!" When Ji Feng saw the newcomer, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly shouted, but he did not notice the strange gazes from the crowd.

Second Brother? Could it be that the person who came was Ji Feng's little brother? Could it be that Ji Feng had hired his own little brother as a helper?

Everyone was stunned.

Wasn't the young master of the dragon clan supposed to be the strongest amongst his brothers? Could it be that this Ji Feng's brother was even stronger than Ji Feng?

Thinking of this, the crowd couldn't help but secretly observe the youth's cultivation base. When they saw it, they couldn't help but have a strange expression. Although their cultivation bases were limited, and Ji Feng couldn't tell the exact level of the young man's cultivation level, but judging from the momentum the young man showed, he was clearly much stronger than Ji Feng.

"This person is extremely talented; at most, he's no more than a hundred years old. However, his cultivation is already at the late stage of the Maharet Realm. He's only one step away from transcending the tribulation of the flying immortal." Chen Feng frowned as he suddenly felt waves of pressure in his heart.

Compared to this young man, he was simply a piece of trash in his previous life. He had trained bitterly for ten thousand years before rising to the tribulation, and had died under the Celestial Tribulation. But this young man in front of him was no more than a hundred years old and was still at the same cultivation level as in his previous life. How could he not be discouraged by this?

However, this thought was quickly shattered by his confidence.

The dragon gate was so deep that even he couldn't compare to it in his previous life, let alone this life. However, would his talent be any worse than this young man's in this life?

A hundred years to reach the late stage of the Grand Master Stage, and there was even the family's countless supply of resources? He had clearly and clearly retrained for two years, and already possessed strength comparable to the late stage of the tribulation. Given another few decades, Chen Feng firmly believed that he would definitely be able to surpass him.

In a short period of time, Chen Feng's mood surged and his confidence soared like never before.

"Big brother, why did you end up in such a sorry state?" The moment the youth entered, his brow wrinkled and a vaguely murderous aura began to flow out.

"Big brother's skills are not as good as yours. Second brother, you help me get back at him!" Ji Feng shouted loudly like a complaining child.

"Humph!" A hint of disdain flashed in the corner of the young man's eyes, but he still turned to the old bartender and asked, "Did you hurt my big brother?"

"Since he is unwilling to compensate my table, he naturally has to teach me a lesson." The old bartender crossed his legs and said matter-of-factly, "But now that you've destroyed my window, let's talk about compensation."

"Courting death? Do you even dare to ask for compensation for the work of the disciples of the Dragon Gate? " As the words left his mouth, a formless baleful aura burst out from the youth's ice-cold gaze.

"Since this person has such a strong killing intent, there must be a lot of people who died by his hands!" Chen Feng looked at the youth with a profound gaze.

It was as if the old bartender had heard the funniest joke. He sat on the chair and chuckled loudly, his mustache quivering, making him look comical. "What's wrong with the Dragon Gate? You broke my thing, so I have to accompany you as well!"

"You're courting death!" The young man had an icy cold expression as he abruptly launched an attack.

The strength of a late stage Paragon exploded out with a loud bang. The boundless air caused the entire Wind Cloud Tower to tremble.

In an instant, all the experts in Tianyun City felt this powerful aura. All of their gazes turned towards the direction of the Wind Cloud Restaurant as deep shock appeared in their eyes.

The aura of a late stage Paragon was so unfamiliar and yet so powerful. It was unknown which force had managed to make it into Tianyun City.

All of a sudden, all the families in Tianyun City sent out their men to inquire about the sudden appearance of the late stage of Grand Master.

At this moment.

The old Tu Peng, one of the three great powers of the Heaven Slaughter Divine Clan, narrowed his eyes as he looked in the direction of the Wind Cloud Restaurant and gave a strange smile.