Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo's expression didn't change. He laughed and said, "Old man, you really know how to joke around. I didn't say that it was a red grain wood, nor did I say that it was a Blood Texture Wood. Old man, you think too much."    

    

The Golden Core Late Period old man smiled, "What a cunning kid. This Blood Texture Wood costs 100,000 spirit stones. Guy will pay immediately if he can afford it. Otherwise, please leave and don't interfere with this old man's business."    

    

Feng Yimo smiled. A palm-sized Blood Texture Wood was worth at most eighty thousand spirit stones. The old man was bullying him for not knowing the market price. However, he wasn't angry. "I'll give you one hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, but old man, you have to tell me where you got this Blood Texture Wood."    

    

The Golden Core Late Period old man thought for a moment and said, "Deal!" He took out a blank jade slip and pasted it on his forehead. A moment later, he handed it to Feng Yimo. "Inside is the map where I found the Blood Texture Wood. There are demonic beasts running amok. Little friend, you have to be careful."    

    

Feng Yimo handed over the spirit stones, picked up the jade slip and the Blood Texture Wood, and left.    

    

After walking through the entire market, he did not find the whereabouts of the Crimson Spirit Grass. Feng Yimo returned to the inn in disappointment. Before he could enter his room, he was stopped by the waiter. "Dear guest, you cannot stay in this inn today."    

    

Feng Yimo was stunned. He had placed the spirit stones at the shopkeeper's place, so he asked, "Why is that?"    

    

The waiter raised his neck and said, "No reason. It's just that the Third Young Master of the Chen Family said that no inn in the Huangfeng City is open to the two of you. Please go ahead."    

    

Feng Yimo smiled. "I don't care about the Chen Family or the Wang Family. As long as I pay the spirit stones, I have the right to stay in the inn! Please step aside!"    

    

"Yo, I met someone who isn't afraid of death today. How can you show off after offending the Third Young Master of the Chen Family? What are you trying to do?" The waiter put his hands on his waist and blocked the way," We won't do your business today. What can you do? "    

    

Feng Yimo narrowed his eyes. Cold light was overflowing from his eyes. His murderous aura was soaring to the sky. He had never been so cowardly before. Even if he was hunted down and almost lost his life, he was still fair and square. When had he ever been bullied as expected?    

    

The waiter was shocked by the murderous aura emitted from Feng Yimo's body. He took two steps back and pointed at Feng Yimo. "W-what are you doing? Someone came! Someone is trying to kill us! Someone come! "    

    

"Who is so bold as to cause trouble in Huangfeng City?" As soon as the waiter's voice faded, a proud and aloof voice came from outside. Feng Yimo turned around and saw a young man holding a folding fan. Under the protection of a few cultivators, he swaggered over. His eyes were fixed on the beautiful female cultivator, sizing her up from head to toe. His eyes were filled with lust, as if he wanted to see through the veil on the female cultivator's face.    

    

"Third Young Master Chen, you have to help me. I will carry out your orders and not do this man's business. Who would have thought that he would beat her up?" The waiter ran to Third Young Master Chen's feet and cried.    

    

Third Young Master Chen's face darkened. He kicked the waiter in the chest and kicked him dozens of feet away. He shouted angrily, "Bastard! When did I give such an order? Men, cut off his tongue and feed it to the dogs. Don't let him chew his tongue!"    

    

The waiter had just spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could stand up, he fell to the ground and begged bitterly, "Third Young Master Chen, I was wrong. You are a generous man. Please forgive me. I deserve to die! " After he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kept slapping his own mouth with his hands.    

    

Third Young Master Chen did not look at the waiter who was punishing himself. Instead, he put on a smiling face and walked towards Feng Yimo and Third Young Master Chen. "This brother has invited you. Your friend is so elegant. How can you live in such a vulgar place? Why don't you stay in this prefecture for a few days and make friends with us? How about that?" Although he was talking to Feng Yimo, he kept looking at the beautiful female cultivator. He didn't seem to have any scruples. His eyes were filled with the desire to unveil the veil of the female cultivator and take a look at her face.    

    

Feng Yimo snorted coldly and came to the counter. He stretched out his hand and said, "Shopkeeper, I'm pressing the spirit stones here."    

    

The person in the display cabinet shivered. He looked at the waiter who was still smacking his mouth and took out the spirit stones with heartache. He muttered, "Hurry up and leave. Sad Gate Star, there are guests like you.    

    

Feng Yimo smiled calmly and did not waste any time with the shopkeeper. He turned around and left. The beautiful female cultivator followed him without saying a word. Unexpectedly, Young Master Chen waved his fan and stopped Feng Yimo. "What? Are you looking down on me? In Huangfeng City, no one dared to treat me like this. Men, bring him back to me!"    

    

Yes, Third Young Master! " A few attendants agreed in unison. They rushed forward and stood beside Feng Yimo and the beautiful female cultivator. Just as they were about to attack, a loud voice suddenly sounded. "Wait!"    

    

"Who dares to stop me?" Third Young Master Chen flew into a rage. He turned his head and saw a young man who was about the same age as him. There were also a few followers by his side. He had an extraordinary bearing. He walked over like a dragon and a tiger.    

    

"Since when did the Huangfeng City become the Hall of Word of the Chen Family? I don't think these two have made any mistakes. Even if they did, they should be sent to the prison of the government instead of to your Chen Family!" The young man said with a sneer.    

    

Third Young Master Chen's face darkened, "I was wondering who had the guts to oppose me. So it was the second young master of the Yue Family. What brings you here?"    

    

The Second Young Master of the Yue Family smiled faintly. He glanced at Feng Yimo but did not stop on the beautiful female cultivator. He said in a clear voice, "Of course it's the Third Young Master of the Chen Family! If the Huangfeng City was taken down by you so lawlessly, would any cultivators dare to come? It's fine if you flirt with the people of the Fox Charm Sect, but you still want to target other cultivators. This young master will not let you do as you wish!"    

    

These words... The Second Young Master of the Yue Family spoke righteously, attracting the surrounding crowd to applaud.    

    

The handsome face of the third young master of the Chen Family turned into the color of a pig's liver. He waved his hand angrily and said, "Retreat!" He led his followers and fled in a panic. The surrounding people started clapping.    

    

From beginning to end, Feng Yimo did not say a single word. He had completely become an outsider. He looked at Third Young Master Chen and Second Young Master Yue bickering. He looked at Second Young Master Yue, who was cupping his hands at the crowd, and walked straight towards the city gate.    

    

"Hey, why don't you know what's good for you? Our young master saved you, why didn't he say anything?" One of Second Young Master Yue's followers was unwilling. He shouted at Feng Yimo.    

    

Feng Yimo said without turning his head. "Did I ask your young master to help?"    

    

"You..." The servant was trembling with anger, but he could not say anything. For a moment, he was speechless.    

    

Second Young Master Yue's expression did not change, but his eyes had already narrowed. A fierce light flashed, and he laughed loudly. "Good, true temperament, true man, you have guts! Let's go!"    

    

Second Young Master Yue brought his men and walked in another direction. After walking two streets, they immediately turned into an extremely ordinary courtyard. He waved his hand to signal for all his followers to stay behind. He entered the hall alone, and shockingly, Third Young Master Chen, who had just been driven away by him, was sitting inside.    

    

"How is it going? Have they arranged for them to be sent to your residence?" Third Young Master Chen asked arrogantly. He did not look as angry as before.    

    

"Reporting to Third Young Master, the matter is a little tricky. Those two did not appreciate it. They left directly. They should have left the city." Second Young Master Yue bowed and greeted. His attitude was extremely humble. He didn't look as righteous as before.