Pei Feng was puzzled.

He originally thought that Cheng Feng was ready to leave after moving the heaven and earth limitless array into the purple gold flag to avoid the edge of the evil faction camp.

Never thought, Cheng Feng would do the opposite.

"Elder Peifeng, in fact, it is because I have made all the preparations that I want to stay!"

At this time, Cheng Feng gave his own explanation.

"Cheng Feng... You are now the number one hunting target of the evil sect camp."

Pei Feng frowned and said, "if you linger here, it will be very dangerous to be surrounded and killed by the peerless strong of the evil sect!"

"Well, it's dangerous, but it's also an opportunity."

Cheng Feng explained, "I'm the target of public criticism now."

"Staying at Qianding peak can just attract a large number of evil sects and reduce some pressure for our righteous camp."

"You're feeding the tiger with your body!"

Pei Feng frowned: "if you are careless, you will lose your life!"

"I know."

Cheng Feng smiled calmly: "but there are some things that someone has to do."

"Since I have this ability and the time is just right, I will simply contribute to the common people all over the world!"

"What a contribution to the world!"

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, Pei Feng suddenly gave birth to a heroic spirit and said in a high voice: "Cheng Feng, I'll rush at you, and I Pei Feng will stay with you in Qianding peak."

"As long as you don't go, my old man won't go!"

"Elder Peifeng, you..."

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng was moved.

But it was Cheng Feng's personal decision to stay in Qianding peak. He didn't want to drag others down.

However, before Cheng Feng could say anything to dissuade him, Pei Feng interrupted.

"Cheng Feng, a man and a big husband, don't be a mother."

"That's it!"

Pei Feng was heroic and dry. Cheng Feng couldn't help swallowing his words of persuasion.

"Thank you, elder Peifeng."

Cheng Feng held the purple and gold flag and said in a deep voice, "when you kill and retreat the bastards of the evil sect and expel the blood god cult from our feathered God Dynasty, I'll buy you a drink and don't come back if you're not drunk!"

"Ha ha, that's exciting!"

Pei Feng laughed and said, "but why wait so long for me to drink?"

"There will be a war soon. It's not until you drink before the war."

"Drinking before the war? That's a good proposal."

Cheng Feng's eyes brightened: "just in my soul ring, there are dozens of jars of aged wine. This time, I'll entertain elder Peifeng."

While talking, Cheng Feng changed the purple gold flag back to its original size.

Then he fell into the Grand Canyon to expose the infinite array of heaven and earth and attract the eyes of the martial arts of the evil sect.

After finishing this, Cheng Feng's spirit urged him to take out two jars of Beijiang liquor "burning knives".

Pop! Open the sealed jar cover and pass it to Peifeng.

Then he opened another jar of burning knives and shot Pei Feng in one fell swoop.

"Elder Peifeng, I respect you."

After speaking, Cheng Feng tilted the wine jar, and a large amount of liquor poured into his mouth.

It is said that the burning knife is brewed with the painstaking efforts of various fierce animals and several powerful drugs. It is extremely alcoholic.

Drinking this liquor is like swallowing a knife.

As a large amount of liquor poured into Cheng Feng's mouth, it was like a red burning blade pouring into his abdomen along his mouth.

Cheng Feng couldn't help stirring up the spirit, and then there was a feeling that his pores were blown open and his whole body was transparent, which suddenly hit his heart!

Cheng Feng's fatigue caused by repeated fierce battles was instantly eliminated and became refreshed.

"Good wine!"

At this time, Peifeng also poured a large amount of liquor into his mouth.

The whole face twisted together, and his face turned red immediately, but his eyes were shining. He even said, "good wine, really good wine, really strong!"

"Ha ha, isn't it?"

Cheng Feng smiled and looked at Peifeng: "since it's good wine, elder Peifeng will drink more jars!"

"This is no problem."

Pei Feng is at least a hundred years old, but he is very forthright: "when I was young, I drank 180 kilograms of liquor every day."

"I'm afraid I drink too much and you don't have enough wine!"

"Elder, you can rest assured."

Cheng Feng said with a smile, "in my soul ring, there are nearly a hundred jars of burning knives. Keep you drink enough!"

With that, Cheng Feng directly took out all the burning knives in the soul ring and lined them up.

"Oh, how dare you take so much wine with you?"

Pei Feng's eyes brightened: "in that case, I'll drink with you."

After speaking, Pei Feng mentioned the wine jar and gulped. The whole jar of spirits had reached the bottom.

Cheng Feng did not fall behind. He raised the wine jar in his hand and drank it up quickly.

When the wine jar was empty, they couldn't help smiling at each other.

WOW!

Just then, a black cloud billowed in the west of Qianding peak.

Across the distance, a cold murderous atmosphere caused the temperature of Qianding peak to drop suddenly, and the flowers, plants and trees died.

"Cheng Feng, it seems that we can't enjoy our wine."

When Pei Feng, who was about to drink, saw this, his eyebrows suddenly coagulated.

Obviously, the black cloud flying to the west of Qianding peak is not black cloud, but a group of evil faction fighters.

There are a large number of these evil sects.

The essence of martial arts condensed together to form a black cloud.

When they fly, they move like a dark cloud, which makes people shudder!

"Elder Peifeng, these people are just small players."

However, Cheng Feng didn't pay attention to it at all. He said faintly, "let's continue drinking and kill him when the real master arrives!"

After talking, Cheng Feng picked up the wine jar in his hand and poured a large amount of wine into his mouth.

"Well, they are really small players!"

Pei Feng's eyes swept the dark clouds and nodded: "most of them are broken martial arts, and the strongest people only half step into the sky."

"Why don't I solve it easily so as not to affect the wine taste!"

"Elder Peifeng, why do you need to solve these people?"

Cheng Feng drank the second jar of shaodao and said with a smile, "you continue to drink. I'll deal with these people."

While talking, Cheng Feng took out the void pot of the high-order Tao instrument.

I have to open the cork and give a command, whew!

A golden light shot out of the void pot.

This golden light is a golden beetle with a big mouth.

The sharp mouth rubbed like an inverted blade.

It's the Dragon louse that hasn't appeared for a long time.

"Xiao Jin, go and exercise your muscles and bones!"

Glancing at the Dragon lice, Cheng Feng gave a faint command.

The next moment, whew!

A golden light shot and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Cheng Feng picked up the third altar burning knife, patted off the lid of the altar and was ready to drink.

Ah, ah, ah!

A scream suddenly came from the horizon.

Cheng Feng raised his eyes and suddenly saw bodies falling from the sky like dumplings.

In just a few seconds, all the first wave of evil faction fighters who had been killed fell from the sky.

Before landing, the heart has been swallowed by something and can't die anymore!

Even the leader who half stepped into the sky was not spared.