The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

He grabbed Wei Zhi's collar with one hand and gently scratched his lips with his index finger.

"Tsk tsk tsk~~ I have never seen anyone prettier than you, do you know how crazy your face can make people?

I feel like there's something wrong with your trapezius muscle, not sure, let me put my leg over it and see, hehe...

Before Feng Zhi could finish his naughty words, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from his abdomen, and his whole body was instantly blasted a hundred meters away.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Feng Zhi's extremely tragic screams resounded through the sky, shattering the birds on nearby branches and scaring away the circling vultures.

"Boom——!!!"

The loud noise was deafening, a deep pit exploded, rocks and mud filled the air, blocking the view!

When the dust gradually settled, Feng Zhi was lying in a deep pit. He struggled for a while and finally climbed out of the pit with great effort.

He was in a very disheveled state, his clothes were disheveled, his face was bruised and his black hair was as unkempt as a chicken coop.

At this moment, he was covered in dirt and dust, looking as funny as possible.

"Bah bah bah!"

Feng Zhi spat out the spit mixed with sand and grass leaves from his mouth, and looked at Wei Zhi with a face full of pain and ferocity:

"Hey, you were a little too harsh, weren't you?"

Wei Zhi put his hands behind his back, looked at Feng Zhi with a cold expression, and said slowly:

"I warned you not to mess with me. Since you didn't listen, I can only send you to the west."

Feng Zhi choked when he heard this, and stiffened his neck in defiance:

"Tsk~ I'm training you by using soft and hard tactics. Just wait, one day I will make you lose yourself in the midst of love and desire!"

"Hmm?" A layer of frost appeared on Wei Zhi's cold face, and the temperature around him dropped suddenly.

Feng Zhi immediately changed his attitude upon seeing this, transformed back into his original handsome appearance, ran forward with a playful smile and said ingratiatingly:

"Ahem... well... I was just joking with you, look how mad you are..."

As he spoke, he winked at Wei Zhi, pinched his shoulders and pounded his back, acting like a close follower and lackey.

Wei Zhi's cold eyes swept over him and he said calmly:

"It's better this way. If you do it again, you'll be turned into a charred corpse!"

After saying this, he continued walking towards the Niuyin Mountains without looking back.

"Hey! You bastard, wait a minute! You broke my legs..."

Feng Zhi followed behind, shouting at the top of his lungs, but unfortunately Wei Zhi still walked forward with big strides without looking back.

Suddenly——

Wei Zhi seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly stopped, staring intently at the peach tree not far in front of him.

"Ouch~!"

Feng Zhi bumped into his back and took several steps back before he could barely steady himself.

He rubbed his forehead, looked up and saw Wei Zhi staring at the peach tree with a serious face.

"What, what's wrong?" Feng Zhi looked in the direction Wei Zhi was looking.

I saw a man sitting on the branch of a huge peach tree.

The man was wrapped in black clothes, half lying on a branch. Even in such a still state, he still exuded an air of aloofness and purity.

Feng Zhi couldn't help but smack his lips and muttered:

"The aura of this guy is ridiculously strong! Do you know him?"

Wei Zhi pursed his thin lips, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous red light, and nodded slightly.

"He is my enemy!"

Feng Zhi was stunned when he heard this, and when he saw Wei Zhi’s hateful look, he immediately found the matter interesting.

He raised his eyebrows: "In that case, how about we work together? I'll help you kill him, but the condition is that you must sleep with me, how about it?"

"Ha!" Wei Zhi sneered coldly: "With your small body? How dare you think of me?"

After saying that, he rushed forward, so fast that people couldn't see his movements clearly.

The only one who could make Wei Zhi so angry was Cang Yuan. He had once tortured Wei Zhi and Tushen Sword half to death.

Wei Zhi was a fellow who followed his master's vengeful nature, so naturally his eyes turned red when he saw him.

As for Cang Yuan, he is good in every way except that he has bad luck. Occasionally when he comes out to appreciate the flowers, he may meet Wei Zhi, a fearless guy.

This made Cang Yuan very depressed. Looking at the aggressive Wei Zhi in front of him, he suddenly laughed out of anger.

He said lazily:

"Little beast, the beating you received last time wasn't enough for you, was it?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I will definitely take your head today!"

"Oh? You want to take my head? With you?"

"On me!"

Wei Zhi shouted coldly, raised his hand and grasped the air, and the God-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand.

Then the figure flashed and rushed straight to Cang Yuan's face.

Cang Yuan did not move, allowing Wei Zhi to attack him, without even taking a defensive stance.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and his slender white fingers lightly grasped the blade of the God-Slaying Sword, clamping it firmly in his palm, without moving at all.

"How can it be!"

Wei Zhi's face changed slightly, and he used all his strength to try to pull back the God-Slaying Sword, but he was still tightly controlled by the opponent.

Cang Yuan smiled faintly and said lightly:

"Little beast, don't waste your energy. The master of the God-Slaying Sword is Hua Jianli. He is the only one in the Three Realms who can unleash the true power of this sword.

Unfortunately, Hua Jianli is dead, so even if this sword is willing to cooperate with you, you still can't do anything to me."

"And I!"

Feng Zhi rushed over and fought side by side with Wei Zhi, staring at Cang Yuan with a common hatred for their enemy.

Cang Yuan frowned slightly when he saw Feng Zhi joining the battle:

"Why is there another snake? What is your relationship with Buyehou?"

"Wow! You're quite knowledgeable. You actually know our young master!"

Feng Zhi raised his head and said proudly:

"I'm telling you, if you surrender obediently, I can spare your life. Otherwise, hmph..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that the curve of Cang Yuan's mouth was getting higher and higher, and he was obviously smiling.

Feng Zhi suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis sweeping over his body, but he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he raised his knife and stabbed forward!

The two sides fought fiercely. Among the three, Feng Zhi had the weakest cultivation and was knocked to the ground many times.

Refusing to be outdone, he got up and fought again, but was always suppressed by Cang Yuan and was unable to withstand any resistance.

"Hi~!"

Wei Zhi's right arm was cut by a sharp weapon, and bright red blood oozed from the wound, dripping down.

Feng Zhi gritted his teeth and persevered. He glanced at the scene out of the corner of his eye and was immediately filled with heartache.

He cursed inwardly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and looked at Cang Yuan angrily.

"Fuck! How dare you hurt my people! I'll fight you!"

"Roar~~"

A pink snake soared into the sky, opened its ferocious bloody mouth and wanted to bite the man in front of it to death.

Cang Yuan's eyes darkened, and he quickly moved to avoid the pink snake, then raised his foot and kicked it away.

The pink snake fell to the ground, spat out its tongue, struggled several times, and finally climbed up with difficulty.

He rushed towards Cang Yuan regardless of everything, trying his best to reduce the pressure that Wei Zhi was bearing.

At the same time, at the other end of the Niuyin Mountains, Su Yang, Buyehou and others were walking towards this side.