Villain: At the beginning, my beautiful master molested me!

Lin Feng came to a dilapidated restaurant located on the outskirts of Tiannan City.

There is no other place to stay except this shop, and there is only yellow sand everywhere if you walk outside.

"This place was an oasis a few years ago, but now it's covered in sand and dust."

Lin Feng ordered a pot of wine and asked the waiter to cut two or three pounds of meat to go with the wine.

He sat in a remote corner, dressed in black for peace and quiet, hiding in the dark corner.

However, the wine and meat had not been served yet, but the noise outside the store perked him up.

"Waiter! Bring us a few jugs of wine and ten pounds of meat!" A rough voice came from outside the door.

A burly man with an exposed chest came into the store with four or five of his younger brothers.

His face was like black charcoal, and the veins on his neck would bulge when he spoke.

The door was pushed open, and the dust outside was brought into the store.

But the man was holding something in his hand. If you look closely, you will find a thin iron chain in the middle of his big palm.

It's not that the chain is too thin, but that his hands are too big.

Rough and dark, obviously from someone who had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

He shook the chain in his hand, then the man pulled hard, and a weak body was pulled in from outside the door.

People first saw a little girl who looked about five or six years old being dragged to the ground.

Then they all covered their noses because the girl exuded a foul odor.

A unique scent of her own coupled with the stench of dirt all over her body.

"It stinks so much! How can it stink so much?" A diner cursed while frowning and pinching his nose.

"Will you let me eat it? How can I eat it when it stinks?"

More and more guests began to complain.

But the shopkeeper remained silent, with cold sweat on his forehead, and seemed to be very afraid of the burly man.

"What the hell do you mean?" The burly man slammed his fist on the wooden table beside him.

The wooden table was smashed to pieces by the punch, and everyone shut their mouths because of the noise.

"Why don't you go and ask about my reputation as Hu Hansan in Tiannan City?"

After hearing this, those who were complaining no longer dared to make any noise and could only sit quietly in their seats and eat.

Lin Feng glanced at Hu Hansan, then looked down at the little girl tied with chains.

The girl lowered her head, her arms were covered with scars and blood from being dragged.

She was breathing weakly, the veins on her neck were visible to the naked eye, and her whole body was so thin that only a skeleton remained.

The most eye-catching thing is the fox ears on her head.

"This woman is from the fox tribe. It's amazing that we can still see fox cubs in this day and age."

"Looking at the way Hu Hansan is dressed, he is most likely a gangster who received a bounty from the government."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng was about to get up, but unexpectedly, the waiter came towards him with wine and food.

"Sir! The food and drinks you requested are on the table!"

The waiter passed by Hu Hansan and was about to put the wine and food on Lin Feng's table.

"How dare you! How can I, Hu Hansan, serve others wine before I do?"

The burly man suddenly shouted angrily.

The waiter panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, this guest ordered the food and drinks first, so..."

The further the waiter spoke, the weaker his voice became, and no one present could hear what he was trying to say.

"What did you say??"

Hu Hansan stared with his eyes wide open and clenched his fists high, as if he was going to hit the waiter in the next second.

"Sir! Sir! I can't take care of this matter! You have to ask the guest first!"

The waiter raised the food tray above his head, lowered his head, and glanced at Lin Feng from time to time.

Hu Hansan followed the waiter's gaze and discovered Lin Feng in the corner.

At this time, Lin Feng had already stood up from the table, but Hu Hansan was almost two heads taller than Lin Feng, and even when he was standing, he could not intimidate Hu Hansan at all.

The burly man pointed at Lin Feng, then turned to look at his younger brother beside him, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, you want me to ask his opinion?"

"Just him?"

Hu Hansan laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, and he threw the chain in his hand aside.

His younger brothers also echoed him around him.

Lin Feng stood alone in the corner, and the big men made him look a little "weak".

The waiter didn't dare to look at Hu Hansan, but turned his head to cast a look of pity at Lin Feng.

Even the shopkeeper just lowered his head to count the accounts. The account books were all in reverse order, and he kept flipping through them again and again.

"If you want the wine and food, just take them." Lin Feng said.

His tone was very normal, but compared to the rough voices of those big men, his voice was much weaker.

Those diners who put down their chopsticks thought he was giving in and were all laughing at him in private.

Hu Hansan naturally thought so too. He walked towards Lin Feng with a mocking look on his face.

As they walked, they imitated Lin Feng and said, "If you want the food and wine, just take it."

His voice was sharp and piercing, and he deliberately tried to imitate the tone of a woman's speech.

The people behind him burst into laughter, it was very lively. Lin Feng acted as if he didn't hear it and slowly walked towards Hu Hansan.

"Look, look who's here! Our man!"

"Why are you still wearing a mask? Is it because you're about to cry?"

Hu Hansan was laughing, everyone was laughing, but only the girl lying on the ground noticed Lin Feng's actions.

The red spiritual energy followed the meridians from Lin Feng's dantian to his arms, and slowly condensed towards Lin Feng's right fist.

The blue veins were enveloped by spiritual energy and turned into red veins.

It was as if magma was gathering in Lin Feng's fist, and his entire right arm turned a blazing red under the operation of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The air around his arms was evaporated by his burning spiritual energy, spreading out as steam.

In just a moment, the huge wine shop became hot. Perhaps it was too hot, even the wine seemed to evaporate.

While everyone was still laughing and talking, they didn't know that they were already in a cage, a cage that was burning with flames.

"Do you feel a little hot?" A younger brother standing behind Hu Hansan was the first to notice the problem.

Hu Hansan was about to refuse, but he found himself extremely thirsty, and his mouth was like a dried-up spring without a trace of moisture.

I'm so thirsty! Why am I so thirsty?

Hu Hansan just felt dizzy, and the rapidly evaporating water from his body told him that he had to escape.

Boom! There was a sound coming from the back of the restaurant, causing everyone to look back.

I saw a guy who was dressed coolly falling down the stairs.

There was not a drop of sweat on his forehead or body, but his lips were so dry that they were cracked, peeling, and bleeding.

His head was hanging between the two steps of the stairs, lying on the stairs in an extremely strange posture.

"Is he dead?"

Everyone thought so in their hearts, but they couldn't open their mouths.

Everyone tried their best to keep their mouths closed, as if that way the moisture would not disappear from their mouths.

Suddenly, someone pulled Hu Hansan's trouser leg, forcing him to turn around.

He looked closely and saw the little girl with her hands tied with chains biting his pants with her teeth.

I wanted to kick it away, but I found that the little girl's head kept turning to one position, as if she was pointing the way.

Hu Hansan looked in that direction and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he forgot to breathe for a moment.

The surging sea of ​​fire gushed out from Lin Feng's chest, rolling and surging around his body with the surge of air.

The flames were like a school of leaping fish, tumbling in the red ocean, leaping out of the sea again and again, and falling into the fire again and again.

This is the spiritual skill awakened by Lin Feng’s first spiritual vein—the fire seed.

This is a secret skill that is innate and unique to every cultivator, commonly known as spiritual skill.