Medicinal Immortal

When she heard this, Xingtong also saw the person in front of her. At first sight, her face turned pale, she instinctively took a step back, and a panic appeared on her face.

Ye Feibai in front heard the movement behind him and looked back. Han Zhi, who was walking behind the star pupil with something in his hand, strode forward and came to her.

"Xingtong, are you okay?" Seeing her face pale, Han Zhi asked.

Xingtong shook his head and squatted down to pick up what fell on the ground, but at this moment, the man stepped forward and reached out to grab Xingtong.

"Why are you here? Why are you not dead?"

Of course, he stretched out his hand and was blocked by Han Zhi, and at the same time moved his steps to protect the star pupil behind him, staring at the person coldly with no expression: "Get away!"

"Who are you! What do you need to do when I talk to her? Get out of here!" The man was angry with his face, he was about to push Hanzhi, but he was blocked by a fan.

"Hey, what is this for?" Ye Feibai's fan stood in front of the man, and at the same time, with a surge of force in his hand, the spiritual master's coercion shook the man back.

The body took a few steps before standing still, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, he stared at the man who looked like a noble brother with a fan in his hand, and then looked at the black clothes and his body was cold. The man gave a glance, and finally his gaze fell on the person with his head down and his eyes closed, and he sneered.

"Okay! I didn't expect that not only did you not die, but you also came to the backing mountain, did you? But don't forget, you are a member of the Gu family! An ominous person has the face to live in this world, if I were you, early You can die by a head hit!"

"Then you just hit it! We didn't stop it."

Ye Fei said in a cool voice, slamming the fan in his hand gently, and his eyes fell on the man: "However, if you dare not hit, you have to be polite to us. You know this is Sky Dragon City. , Not your home."

"Who are you! Dare to take care of my family's affairs!" The man snorted coldly, his expression full of yin.

Ye Feibai glanced at him and said leisurely: "My son is someone you can't afford to offend."

Hearing this, the man was obviously a little worried, but at this moment, a low voice came over, making him listen, as excited as a chicken blood.

"Gu Yuan, what's wrong?"

Hearing this sound, the body of Xingtong who was protected by Hanzhi shook violently, but he did not dare to raise his head. Instead, he lowered his head. His face became paler, and his body trembled as if he had encountered it. What a scared person in general.

A middle-aged man wearing mysterious clothes walked out from another shop, saw a few people gathered here, and walked over.

He had a steady pace, and his body exuded an aura of no-furious and mighty superiors. Following him were two twelve or three-year-old teenagers and girls, and four middle-aged men followed him.

"Second Uncle! You came just right, come and see who this is!"

The middle-aged man in Xuanyi walked over, came to him and glanced at Ye Feibai, who looked like a noble son holding a fan, and saw a man in black standing beside him, and a man behind him who was protected by the man in black. A girl who looked down and couldn't see her appearance.

He asked: "Aren't you going to buy something? Why are you consuming it here?"