Zhang Feng was stunned at first, and then he said with a smile, "who do you admire, little beauty? The ancient ware gate is the second largest force in Qianqiu peak. In your area, you can also be a personal disciple of the elder of the ancient weapons sect in the early cultivation of Banxian? "

"Hahaha, if you are the personal disciple of the elder of the ancient weapon sect, I can be the leader of the ancient weapon sect!"

"A little girl can't blow such a cow."

The other half immortals in the hall also laughed.

Xia Shan'er was shocked and annoyed: "what I said is true, you Let me go! I won't let the elders of the sect bother you. "

"Hahaha, this girl is so interesting!"

Looking at Xia Shan'er's weak and frightened appearance, Zhang Feng became more and more interested. His eyes were angry, and he wished that he could strip away the clothes and skirts of the little and pure girl in front of him, and ravage her well.

Zhang Feng was not in a hurry to enjoy the meal. He directly picked up Xia Shan'er and took him to the bedroom behind the meeting hall.

The palace is also Zhang Feng's daily residence and cultivation place.

Zhang Feng throws Xia Shan'er on the bed. Xia Shan'er's tears come out in fear, and her mouth keeps asking for mercy.

"Don't worry, little beauty. When the stronghold leader finishes drinking with the brothers, he will love you well!"

Zhang Feng smiled indecently, then closed the door tightly, leaving only Xia Shan'er who cried for mercy.

Back to the meeting hall, a group of dancers began to sing and dance. Zhang Feng and a group of half immortals drank and had fun. They were very happy.

They don't know yet that the rock stronghold is about to face a disaster.

……

At this moment, west of Qianqiu peak, somewhere in the jungle.

A gorgeous purple cloud, like chasing the stars and the sun, flies towards the direction of Panshi stronghold. Its momentum is amazing.

There are a group of friars in Ziyun, about ten people. The old man in the head is wearing a golden robe and has the accomplishments of the middle stage of human immortality!

Next to the old man stood a silver robed friar who looked like a young man and looked handsome. He had the highest accomplishments in the later half immortal period.

In addition to the old and the young in silver robes, the rest of the monks were all dressed in uniform white robes. They were all of the same color in the cultivation of Banxian in junior high school.

"How are you, elder he? Have you found my sister Shan'er? " Asked the young man in silver.

"Don't worry, there's a smell of girl Shan'er coming from the western border of Qianqiu peak. If I guess it's right, girl Shan'er should be taken away by the notorious village sanxiu. I'm going there!" The old man in the golden robe frowned.

"A group of reckless loose menders are really against the sky. How dare they take Shan'er away? If you don't step on the rock stronghold today, I swear not to be a man! " The young man in the silver robe roared.

The bandits in Panshi stronghold can do everything. The young silver robed man jumped up and down in a hurry. He couldn't imagine his innocent younger martial sister's posture when she was humiliated by the bandits.

"Elder martial brother Lu, don't worry. Elder martial sister Shan'er must be saved."

"It's elder martial brother Lu. We're not too late. Elder martial sister Shan'er must be safe!"

Several white robed friars of the ancient ware gate came to comfort him.

"I blame you for not watching sister Shan'er! Younger martial sister Shan'er is the first monk in the history of ancient artifacts. She has a great talent. If she has any strong points or weak points, the anger of the elder elder can't be borne by some of your trash! "

The young man in the silver robe was ferocious and shouted at several disciples in the white robe.

The white robed disciples of the ancient weapons gate turned white with fear and were silent.

"Lu Peng, don't talk nonsense. It's no wonder they don't do it. You're still neglecting your duties. Next time, you can't do it!" The old man shouted.

"Yes!"

Lu Peng bit his teeth and answered with a deep voice.

The old man no longer speaks, and controls the purple cloud under his feet with all his strength to fly away towards the rock stronghold.

……

In the meeting hall of Panshi stronghold.

Zhang Feng and a group of semi immortal friars are drinking and having fun. The spirit liquor of the celestial world is very domineering. Zhang Feng is drunk. He points to the Tianhuo Danlu and says in a drunken manner: "brothers, you continue to watch this Danlu. I will go to the bedroom to play for a while and a half, and then come to the meeting hall."

"The stronghold leader has a good time!"

All the friars laughed and said, follow Zhang Feng's instructions and continue to guard the tianhuodanlu.

Accompanied by a dancer, these half immortal friars began to work and knead at will under the big court, and the sound of rage came from all over the hall.

The whole conference hall has become an indescribable place of fragrance and beauty.

All these are clearly seen by Shen Lang, who is hiding in Guangtian palace.

Originally, this was the best time for him to escape, but Shen decided to wait.

Because even if I escape with Guangtian palace now, I don't think I can escape far.

Although Shen Lang's strength is far higher than that of the friars of the same realm, his accomplishments are too weak and his flight speed is very slow. At most, Shen Lang is a few percent faster than the friars in the early half immortal stage.

If Zhang Feng wants to kill himself, Shen Lang will easily be caught up. That's why he chose to fight for his life.

The reason for Shen Lang's decision to continue to wait is precisely the girl named Xia Shan'er.

Maybe Zhang Feng and other friars didn't see it, but Shen Lang, as a blood spirit immortal body, felt that there was a different breath on the girl, which could make him feel a kind of similar oppression!

It seems to come from the suppression of blood and Constitution!

Shen Lang instinctively thinks that the girl is unusual. Maybe Panshi stronghold will cause trouble.

We have to fight a bloody way, so we should wait and see if there is a better chance to escape.

……

Zhang Feng came to his bedroom drunk and glanced at Xia Shan'er, who was shivering on the bed. His face was still a little silver.

"I didn't provoke you. Please let me go! Dao you, I'm still young. Please don't do this... "

Xia Shan'er really had no experience. She cried and begged for mercy. She looked very sad.

She was too weak to break free from the charm.

"If you are not a child, our stronghold leader doesn't like you so much. Ha ha, don't be afraid, little beauty. Our stronghold leader won't be so rude. When you eat, I'm afraid you will ask me every day. "

Zhang Feng's eyes were clear and his heart was full of color. He lunged forward and licked the snow white leg of Xia Shan'er.

"Ah!"

Xia Shan'er screamed with fear, and her face was full of fear.

"Hahaha, beauty, you shout hard. No one will pay attention to you even if you cry for a broken throat!"

Zhang Feng was more and more excited. He untied his pants and prepared to fight with a gun.

Just then.

"Dong!!!"

There was a big bang, and there was more than one shaking in the bedroom.

The whole village is like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

"Trough!"

Zhang Feng was shocked. The first reaction was that Shen Lang was killed from Xianbao. He quickly picked up his pants, ran out of the bedroom and went out to have a look.