Send a red envelope to heaven

Chapter 1101 Night Attack
"Arrogant boy, you are just a rich man in the capital city. Your money is like dung in my eyes. What right do you have to despise me? Believe it or not, I will blow your head off right now?"

Yuan Fangyi couldn't help being furious, and the veins on his forehead bulged even more. The middle-level golden immortal power lingered on his left hand, making a crackling sound. This fist was enough to kill a full-grown tiger.

After all, it is the strength of Jinxian intermediate level. At this moment, Yuan Fang is easily furious, and the immortal power is rushing in like a tide. If it is an ordinary person, he will probably fall to the ground and vomit blood.

Seeing that the powerful immortal power was about to strike, Zhuo Yu who was beside him hurried over and stood in front of Cheng Sheng and the two of them. At the same time, he waved his sleeves, instantly suppressing the coercion of the middle-level golden immortal Living.

"Enough, Yuan Fangyi, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhuo Yu was also furious in his heart, if the sect elders of the Flying Star Sword Sect knew about Yuan Fangyi's attack, he would be tortured with 81 [-] lashes.

This is absolutely not possible.

"Huh, there is no senior brother, I just want to teach this kid a lesson, otherwise he will think he is a rich man because he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."

Yuan Fangyi heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time looked at Cheng Sheng viciously, and even murmured in his heart.

Usually when I meet people from the secular world, when the other party hears that they are cultivators, they will be scared to death immediately, even the top few big families in the capital are like this.

Today, I met Cheng Sheng, who is not good at anything. Knowing that he is a cultivator, he is still so arrogant. It really deserves to be beaten to death.

If you don't give him some color to see, wouldn't you belittle yourself.

It's a pity that he was blocked by senior brother Zhuo Yu, Yuan Fangyi was very depressed about this.

"Teach me, am I wrong, something that can't even make a fire, bragging every day, just like you, you don't piss to see what kind of bear you are, and you are worthy to harass my sister?"

Cheng Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, it was tit for tat without any timidity.

Yuan Fangyi was so angry that he trembled, but what Cheng Sheng said was the truth.

No matter how loud Yuan Fang Yi's Niubi was, he really couldn't even light a fire.

"You, okay, come and light the fire if you have the ability. If I didn't bring a lighter, how could I be like this."

Immediately, Yuan Fangyi was so angry.

You can go ahead, if you can't, don't talk.

"Hehe, forget it, today I will let you see how Brother Sheng made a fire and even used a lighter, and a dignified cultivator actually needs a lighter, so just stay with me."

Originally thought that Cheng Sheng would be cowardly, but at this moment Cheng Sheng sneered, he was not at all cowardly.

For a moment, Yuan Fangyi was also dumbfounded. What does Cheng Sheng mean by this? What he said means that there is no need for a lighter, but he is just an ordinary person?
Zhuo Yu and Bai Yalan beside them also stared wide-eyed, completely unaware of what Cheng Sheng was going to do.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cheng Sheng walked slowly to the pile of firewood, and then held his breath, suddenly there was a gust of wind, and his clothes fluttered like an immortal in troubled times.

"Fire."

With a low shout, Cheng Sheng stretched out a slender finger and held it flat, and then a red-yellow flame burst into flames, turning out to be a flame out of thin air.

It's just a trick.

Immediately, the faces of the people next to him changed drastically.

"What, what, what's going on here?"

"Oh my god, is this kid a cultivator? This is clearly fire attribute immortal power?"

Everyone's eyes widened, and even Yuan Fangyi, who was always proud, trembled in his heart. He didn't even recognize Cheng Sheng's identity.

Cheng Sheng unhurriedly lit the bonfire, and the raging flames were burning, adding some warmth to the dark and cold night.

"No, he should not be a cultivator, but an ancient warrior, and he has a high affinity for the fire attribute."

Zhuo Yu is a senior brother after all, Cheng Sheng's situation can be seen from the frown.

"Hehe, good eyesight. I have an affinity for the fire attribute since I was a child. Later, I worshiped the great masters of the ancient martial arts world as my teachers. Unfortunately, I am not as good as you cultivators."

Cheng Sheng fiddled with the bonfire, and the flames made a crackling sound.

Of course, this is also Cheng Sheng's intentional hiding of his strength, otherwise his real strength will be exposed, and he might scare the other party into a fool.

Even so, Zhuo Yu and the three still gasped, secretly thinking that their eyesight still needs to be strengthened.

"Hmph, kid, you're good, but no matter how good you are, it's only because of your affinity with the fire attribute, which takes advantage of you, but cultivators are still the ones you look up to."

Yuan Fangyi gritted his teeth. Although he lost face this time, he still looked down on Cheng Sheng from the bottom of his heart.

He's just an ancient warrior, and he's from a completely different world from a cultivator. As long as he wants to, he can instantly kill Cheng Sheng at any time.

"Let's go, remember to bring a lighter in the future."

Yuan Fangyi only felt that his face was dull, and hurried to the side, but Cheng Sheng shouted at the top of his voice, making him almost stumble and fall to the ground.

This Cheng Sheng is too bad.

This matter has become a stain on Yuan Fangyi for a long time. Seeing a cultivator with fire attribute is afraid.

The night gradually deepened, and Cheng Sheng and the others finally fell into a deep sleep.

The exhaustion of the day made several people sleep extremely soundly, and the bonfire in the middle was still burning slowly, sometimes making the sound of flames beating.

Surrounded by gloomy trees, they trembled unnaturally in this long night.

"The target has been found, the target has been locked, it is the Flying Star Sword Sect."

"Hehe, we finally found them, let's go."

There was a sound like a mosquito, and suddenly there was a series of cannons in the distance, and the flames blazed tens of miles around, illuminating the night like day.

Terrible celestial power swept over, overturning the small defensive array that Zhuo Yu and the others had set up first.

"Whoa."

The formation stones were lifted one after another, and the weak defensive formation didn't last for a few seconds, and it was broken open just like that.

"Boy from the Flying Star Sword Sect, die."

The next moment, a thunderous voice sounded, and I saw a burly man holding a big knife, with a beard on his face, mighty and majestic, just like a big man in Kansai.

Immortal power surged all over the big man's body, he cut through the defensive barrier at a very fast speed, and jumped directly onto one of the tents.

"Bangdang."

The big man slashed with the horizontal knife in his hand, and there was a sonic boom along the way, and a dark green blade several meters long suddenly appeared.

Wherever the knife light went, there was no grass growing, just like a lawn mower, it cut all the weeds on the path.

This terrifying blow was fast and fierce, I'm afraid it has the terrifying strength of Jinxian's superior.

Cut with a knife.

Wear gold and crack stone.

Shocking!

"puff."

This one was so swift and violent, the sword glow instantly chopped off the tent, revealing the person inside, who was injured by the sword glow suddenly, and was still in a sleeping state, and also spit out a mouthful of blood arrows and flew backwards go out.

"Night raid?"

Cheng Sheng sat up, looked at Zhuo Yu who flew upside down, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Now there is a good show to watch.

(End of this chapter)