Zhang Feng was stunned at first, and then he said with a smile: "little beauty, who are you hoodwinking? Guqimen is the second most powerful force in Qianqiu mountain. You are only half an immortal at the beginning of your cultivation. Can you also be a disciple of the elder of the ancient vessel sect? "

"Ha ha ha, if you were a disciple of the elder of the ancient vessel sect, I would be the leader of the ancient vessel sect!"

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

The rest of the Banxian in the hall also burst into laughter.

Xia Shaner was surprised and annoyed: "what I said is true, you Let me go! I won't let the elders of the sect trouble you. "

"Ha ha ha, this girl is really interesting!"

Looking at Xia Shan'er's weak and scared appearance, Zhang Feng is more and more elated. His eyes are angry, and he wants to strip off the delicate and pure girl's clothes and trample on her.

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

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

Zhang Feng throws Xia Shan'er on the bed. Xia Shan'er is so scared that tears are left in her eyes. Her mouth is constantly begging for mercy.

"Don't worry, little beauty. I'll love you when the stronghold leader drinks with my brothers!"

Zhang Feng gives an obscene smile, then closes the door of the bedroom tightly, leaving behind Xia Shan'er who cries for mercy.

Back in the meeting hall, a group of dancers began to sing and dance. Zhang Feng and a group of Banxian drank and enjoyed themselves.

They don't know that panshizhai is in imminent danger.

……

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

A gorgeous purple cloud, like chasing stars day by day, flies towards the direction of Panshi village, with amazing momentum.

There is a group of friars in Ziyun, about a dozen of them. The human elder, who is the leader, is wearing a golden robe and has the cultivation of human immortals!

Beside the old man stood a young and handsome monk in silver robe, who had the highest accomplishments of the late half immortal period.

Except for the old and the young with silver robes, the rest of the monks were all dressed in uniform white robes, and they were all half immortal in the Qing Dynasty.

"Elder he, what's the matter? Have you found my sister Shan'er? " Asked the young man in silver.

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

"A group of people who don't know how to live or die are really against heaven. 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 gangsters in Panshi stronghold can do everything. The young men in silver robes are so anxious that they can't imagine the posture of their clean younger martial sister when they are humiliated by the gangsters.

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

"It's elder martial brother Lu. We're not too late. Younger martial sister Shan'er is sure to be safe!"

Several white robed friars of the ancient vessel door came forward and comforted.

"It's all your fault that you didn't watch younger martial sister Shan'er! Younger martial sister Shan'er is the first monk in the history of ancient utensils. She is very talented. If she has any problems, the elder elder's anger is not something you can bear! "

The young man in the silver robe, with a ferocious face, cheered coldly at several white robed disciples.

The white robed disciples of the ancient utensils gate were so scared that they turned pale and didn't dare to speak.

"Lu Peng, don't talk nonsense. No wonder they are neglecting their duties. Don't do it again!" The old man yelled.

"Yes

Lu Peng clenched his teeth and answered in a deep voice.

The old man no longer spoke. He tried his best to control the purple clouds under his feet and fled to the rock village.

……

In the meeting hall of panshizhai.

Zhang Feng and a group of semi immortal friars are drinking and having fun. The spirit wine in the immortal world is very domineering. Zhang Feng is quite drunk. He points to the sky fire Dan stove and says with a drunken attitude: "brothers, you continue to watch this Dan stove. I'll go to my bedroom for a while and come back to the meeting hall."

"Have a good time!"

All the friars said with a smile that they would follow Zhang Feng's instructions and continue to guard the cauldron.

Accompanied by dancing girls, these semi immortal friars started to move and knead one by one in the grand hall, and there were all kinds of music in the hall.

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

All this is clearly known by Shen Lang hiding in Guangtian palace.

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

Because even if I run away with Guangtian palace now, I can't escape far.

Although Shen Lang's strength is far higher than that of a monk in the same realm, his accomplishments are too weak, and his flight speed is very slow. At most, he is several percent faster than an ordinary monk in the early stage of Banxian.If Zhang Feng wants to kill himself, Shen Lang will easily be caught up. That's why he chose to fight for his life before.

The reason why Shen Lang decided to continue to wait was the girl named Xia Shan'er.

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

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

Shen Lang instinctively felt that the girl was unusual, and the rock village might be in trouble.

It's better to wait and see if there is a better chance to escape.

……

Zhang Feng came to his bedroom with a drunken face and glanced at the shivering Xia Shan'er on the bed. The expression on his face was still silvery.

"I haven't provoked you. Please let me go! Daoyou, I'm still young. Please don't... "

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

Her cultivation is too weak to break free from the spell.

"If you were not a young man, our stronghold leader would not like you so much. Ha ha, don't be afraid, little beauty. Our stronghold leader won't be so rude. When you eat pith and taste, I'm afraid you ask me every day. "

Zhang Feng's eyes were clear and his color heart was big. He came forward with a lunge and quickly licked Xia Shan'er's white leg.

"Ah

She screamed with fright, and her pretty face was full of terror.

"Ha ha ha, beauty, if you shout hard, no one will pay attention to you even if you break your throat!"

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

Just then.

"Dong!"

There was a huge noise, and the palace was shaking.

The whole panshizhai was as if there had been an earthquake of magnitude 10.

"Lying trough!"

Zhang Feng was startled. His first reaction was that Shen Lang was killed from Xianbao. He quickly picked up his pants and ran out of the bedroom to see what happened.

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