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Everyone cried out in alarm as they sashayed outside. The densely packed crowd immediately became loose and relaxed, revealing a large open space.

In the middle of the empty space, Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu were pressing down on the body of an old Daoist, as if they were folding arhats.

The surface of the eggshell was a lot smoother and prettier than ordinary eggs. Furthermore, the size of the eggshell was much bigger than ordinary eggs. It was actually the size of seven palms.

Shang Zifeng and were still in the midst of falling, when they heard a painful "Ouch!" below them.

The voice came slowly.

Upon seeing this, they all lowered their heads and saw an old Daoist being fiercely pressed down by them. His expression was comical yet painful, causing people to be unable to help from looking handsome, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu could not help but exclaim, such a strange expression, I think it could only be seen on this old Taoist's face!

"Just which bastard is it, daring to sneak an attack on this humble Taoist!"

It was only then that Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu realised. No wonder they did not feel any pain at all, it was all thanks to this lowly one.

Therefore, the two brothers obediently climbed down from the old Daoist's body like children who had done something wrong, and said in unison in embarrassment: "No … "Sorry …"

The old Daoist crawled up from the ground in a sorry state. He did not teach these two brats a lesson first, but first examined the egg, afraid that there would be a crack on it.

"Aiyo, my balls, luckily you are fine, otherwise, what would I do …" "You two little guys …"

Just as the Old Daoist was about to curse and point at Shang Zifeng's nose, he suddenly saw a few rays of golden light emitting from the eggshell. This kind of light was impossible for mortals to see through, and only people with high cultivation could see it.

Just like that, the golden light appeared in front of the old Daoist's eyes, and slowly flowed towards the center of Shang Zifeng's brows.

However, Shang Zifeng's forehead seemed to be a bottomless pit, and no matter how much golden light surged, it still continued to absorb until the last bit of golden light disappeared from between Shang Zifeng's brows. Only then, did it stop absorbing.

Of everyone present, only the old Daoist was able to see this scene clearly, and not even Shang Zifeng, the person in question, was aware of it.

The old Taoist squinted his eyes, the words he was about to say stopped abruptly. He immediately grabbed Shang Zifeng's wrist and pointed at it, but no matter how hard Shang Zifeng tried, he was unable to struggle free.

"What are you doing? Let go of my second brother!"

Seeing that, Shang Ziyu moved forward to stop him, but he was stopped by the Old Daoist, who shook his shoulder, and easily knocked Shang Ziyu's hand away, while Shang Ziyu's entire body was flipped over by the force, and smashed himself into the ground like a fart.

Shang Zifeng gasped and gave his third brother a look, signalling him not to act carelessly. This old Taoist shouldn't have any malicious intentions.

Shang Ziyu understood, and did not dare to act rashly again. He did not know why, but the scene seemed to be very familiar to him, as if it was similar to the scene that just happened, but he could not recall it at all.

After a long while, the old Daoist released Shang Zifeng's wrist and looked at him from head to toe.

Weird, just now, he could feel his strong aura fluctuation, and his Dantian seemed to have a very strong inner force.

But why did the surge of inner force suddenly disappear when he took his pulse?

In just a moment, this little brat had turned from a top-level expert to an ordinary person who had never learned any martial arts. This phenomenon was too strange!

[Was it just an illusion?]

But this illusion was too real!

Moreover, that egg was obviously communicating with him with its spirit sense just now, and this guy was indeed accepting the spirit sense that was released from the egg. Moreover, they seemed to have reached some sort of agreement during this process.

Could it be that the person in the divination was referring to this brat in front of him?

And the abnormality just now … No, if that's the case, then why does this kid seem like he didn't know anything?

The devil way, it was really the devil way!

Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu looked at the old Daoist's strange actions and eyes. The former touched his own cheek and asked the latter: "Zi Yu, is there something on my face?"

Why did everyone look at him so strangely?

"No, aside from carbon black on your face, there's also carbon black …"

Shang Ziyu shook his head.

Shang Zifeng became even more suspicious when he heard this. Since there was nothing wrong, then why did everyone look at him like that?

That was why he attracted so many admiring gazes?

Shang Zifeng touched his face again, and revealed a smile, and started to narcissism.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

The old Daoist asked.

"Me?"

Shang Zifeng pointed at himself, and said suspiciously: "If we meet in a narrow path, I am just a passerby, what is my real name?"

After pausing for a moment, he cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Third Brother and I were the ones who accidentally offended you just now. I was rude. Please do not blame me."

Shang Zifeng did not want to casually tell his name, if he caused trouble outside and brought trouble to his family, wouldn't it be terrible?

The old Daoist also felt his rudeness. He stroked his beard and lightly coughed a few times. "No worries, no worries. This old Daoist has been rude …"

Suddenly, looking closely at the boy's face, the Daoist priest was startled. He looked very familiar, as if he was the foppish young master from before … Hey! Are you done yet, or are you not! "

At this time, someone from the crowd lost their patience and shouted.

To hatch?

To hatch what?

Shang Zifeng and Shang Ziyu were startled at the same time, the former looked at the old man in a daze, and suddenly saw the big egg in his hand. They were at a loss of what to do, looking at the old man as if he was an idiot, his expression was extremely funny.

Could this old Daoist have just hatched here?

If that was the case, it would be too funny, too funny!

No wonder so many people came to watch!

The old Daoist seemed to have seen through the thoughts of the two brothers. He could not help but blush as he looked at the egg in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I'm spending money to invite people to hatch the eggs. It's not that I'm hatching the eggs …"

The old Daoist laughed awkwardly towards Shang Zifeng, and then shouted towards the crowd: "I don't have much silver left, today's hatching will be over! Just like this, everyone disperse, disperse! "

Everyone saw that there was nothing left to take, so they all gave the old Daoist a disdainful look and left.

Even the few people who were knocked away by the Shang Zifeng brothers helped each other up and left while cursing.

What a joke, with Shang Ziyu's strength, how could they still have the strength to come and find trouble, they could only use their mouths to cry for themselves, finding comfort in their hearts.

Just then, a woman's shout came from afar. It was Mu Zining who was chasing over.

She had spent a great deal of effort to catch up to them, so how could she allow them to slip away?

Mu Zining shouted loudly, "Stop!"

Then, with a leap, she flew up to the sky and with a beautiful light skill, she arrived in front of Shang Zifeng in a gorgeous manner.

"I told you to run, I told you to run!"

After saying that, Mu Zining ignored the old Daoist and Shang Ziyu beside him, and slapped Shang Zifeng's head three times consecutively, causing Shang Zifeng's eyes to be dazzled and golden stars to overflow in all four directions.

This evil woman, she was too terrifying!

Shang Ziyu did not dare to play any tricks. Just now, the instantaneous six steps had consumed a large amount of his physical strength and he was unable to continue using it.

He truly regretted not bringing some rice or some steamed buns with him before he left the restaurant. This way, he would be able to replenish his strength.

Even if you want to eat something, you shouldn't be beaten by this woman!

It was fortunate that they did not use their chopsticks. Otherwise, they would have already fallen asleep on the ground. How could they have the strength to run so far?

"Please wait a moment. I wonder what grudge you have with this little brother? Why are you forcing each other to such an extent and injuring others with your attacks?"

The old Daoist stopped Mu Zining's actions and easily pulled him to the side.

Mu Zining was shocked, she knew very well what kind of strength she had, to have been quietly snatched away by this old man. This old man's strength was much higher than hers.

Seeing that there was help, Shang Zifeng's heart was overjoyed, and quickly hid behind the Old Daoist, bluffing: "Senior, you don't know! From the moment Third Brother and I left the house, this girl had been sneakily following us. Along the way, we listened to her chattering non-stop, which annoyed me so much that I didn't want her! Tell me, did she fall for me? "