Chapter 82 (1/2)

The murderous spirit covers the inn without revealing a trace. Zhou Yan and others in the inn are like frogs in warm water. They don't know that death is coming. They will die soon.

Zhou Yan looked at Feng Qing and sneered, ”is your son congenitally deficient? You're stupid. But also, what kind of parents, what kind of children, parents hurt my qingxuanzong disciple, stupid and ignorant. ”

Feng Qing could not see others hurting Gu Zhao and could not hear others speak ill of Gu Zhao.

What's wrong with his baby?

White and fat, lovely and mellow, talking with milk, that eyebrow, that eye, that fleshy little hands and feet, all of them are perfect.

These people's short eyed dog's aesthetic sense is distorted and inferior. They openly abuse and intimidate his treasure. They deserve to die.

Feng Qing said he would do it. Before those Qingyi disciples could react, all the swords in his hands were broken.

Zhou Yan was shocked and retreated decisively.

Feng Qing lifted up the corners of his lips and gently grasped it in the air. Zhou Yan paused in the air.

”Who are you?” Zhou Yan was terrified. Feng Qing's hand was as fast as lightning. His momentum was amazing, and his cultivation was far above him.

Feng Qing tightened his five fingers and clenched Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan only felt that his internal organs were displaced and his body was going to explode.

”Baowazi, close your eyes.” Feng Qing whispered.

Gu Zhao is a good child. If Feng Qing asks him to close his eyes, he will close his eyes.

Feng Qing smiled, pointing a little, and Zhou Yan's clothes burst.

”Ah, shameless!”

”Fortunately, fortunately, I almost had to confess to him.”

”Tut Tut, looking at the tall and powerful, I didn't expect that, oh, it was like this.”

The inn people stared at Zhou Yan, who couldn't keep an inch's eye on him. Their low voice snickered like an invisible blade, cutting Zhou Yan's dignity.

Feng Qing snorted coldly and laughed, ”you deserve to be called a man?”

In public, Zhou Yan lost all his face and was ashamed and angry.

”Let me go. There's a real war between us.” Zhou Yan roared.

”Joke, you can't even break away from the shackles and prohibitions I set casually, let alone fight with me.” Feng Qing ridiculed Zhou Yan's overestimation, lack of eyes and can't see the reality clearly.

Feng Qing did not simply let Zhou Yan go. With a slap in the back hand, he directly puffed up half of Zhou Yan's face and more than ten teeth into the pillars of the inn.

How can it be easy to insult my children.

With dozens of slaps, Zhou Yan won't have the title of ”beautiful man” in the future.

In front of Gu Zhao, Feng Qing was not good at eradicating the root. After a few random lessons, he asked the four frightened Qingyi disciples to take Chou Bagu Zhou Yan away.

They had just walked out of the inn, and several figures were thrown out of the Inn and happened to fall in front of their heels.

”It's elder martial brothers. It's them.”

”Go, you shouldn't stay here long.”

The revenge failed this time. Instead, he was taught a lesson. Qingxuanzong had no face.

Feng Qing and Gu Zhao had enough to eat and drink. When they returned to the holiday, Gu Guan spread out his limbs and occupied the whole bed.

”Don't you finish your meal?” Feng Qing asked.

”Just woke up by popularity, no appetite, wait first.” Gu Guan said angrily.