"Sister Su, he thought we had picked up some magic medicine and treasures, so he came to ask us for something." Lu Xiaochi explained with a little amusing.

"Ah, I understand too." Su Ningyan was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the scene Lu Xiaochi described when he first told the dream, he reacted.

"Don't you guys? Humph! Don't force me to do it, everyone's face would be bad at that time." Liu Feng's expression suddenly became cold, no longer as gentle as before, and said with a sneer.

"Not originally!" Lu Xiaochi explained a little aggrievedly, and then sneered: "If you want to fight, just beat me, why are you trembling!"

"It's crazy enough, do you think I'm the same as Chang San and the others?" Liu Feng nodded in anger, then suddenly stretched out his right hand, and a ball of fire emerged from his palm.

"Cultivator! You are actually a cultivator!" Lu Xiaochi shouted in dismay, and suddenly stepped across from Su Ningyan.

Su Ningyan hid behind Lu Xiaochi with peace of mind, poked her head out curiously, staring at the flame in Liu Feng's palm in a daze. Is this the kind of spell Lu Xiaochi said?

"I didn't expect you to know the monk. Now that I'll let you take charge of Xinzhi Street, I'll let you take charge of Xinzhi Street?" Liu Feng was a little surprised, and then nodded with satisfaction, with a delicate tone again.

"Oh!" Lu Xiaochi sighed with emotion, and said in a tone of fulfilling his wish: "It can be regarded as a way for me to meet a monk. Come on, let's fight."

"What!" Liu Feng shouted in shock, unable to believe what he heard.

But he couldn't help but believe it, because Lu Xiaochi had already rushed over, and he held the fire in his palm, suddenly moved two steps to the side, avoiding the impact, and shouted anxiously: "Don't force me!"

Lu Xiaochi sneered, as if he didn't hear it, and turned around and kicked Liu Feng.

Liu Feng took two steps back and snorted coldly: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

"Please show me!" Lu Xiaochi shouted indifferently, not idle in his hand. He took a step forward and punched Liu Feng in the face.

Liu Feng floated back four or five steps, and at the same time threw out the fireball in his hand and quickly floated towards Lu Xiaochi.

Lu Xiaochi seemed to have never seen this, or he had no time to hide, and it seemed like he was about to hit the flame directly.

Su Ningyan exclaimed and suddenly rushed towards the flame, while Liu Feng smiled coldly and stopped.

Just as he was about to hit him, Lu Xiaochi stretched out his left hand and poked out his index finger toward the flame. At the tip of his index finger, there was also a flame shining.

The fire of Liu Feng looked like a small watermelon, while the fire of Lu Xiaochi looked like a soybean. The size of them was too different. No matter how you look at it, it should be a big fire, but after the two met, it went out directly.

Su Ningyan suddenly stopped and placed his hand on his chest, breathing a sigh of relief.

Liu Feng suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Impossible!"

Dong! The response was Lu Xiaochi's old fist. He originally wanted to punch the nose, but unfortunately Liu Feng was too excited and lowered his head a little with his exclamation, causing the punch to fall on his forehead.

Liu Feng leaned his head back a little. Although he didn't believe it, he instinctively took a few steps back and avoided Lu Xiaochi's continuous fists.

While retreating, Liu Feng stretched out his hands, and a ball of fire emerged from his palms. With his hands swung, the pair of fireballs floated quickly towards Lu Xiaochi.

Lu Xiaochi turned his right hand into a palm, and a small flame shot out from the tip of his index finger. He shook it quickly and left and right, and Liu Feng's two fireballs were extinguished directly!

"No!" Liu Feng's pupils contracted and he shouted shrillly.

This time, Lu Xiaochi learned from his experience, pressed down a little bit of fist, and hit his nose with a thud.

With a slight crisp sound, Liu Feng's nose bone was broken, and blood flowed out in a flash. He couldn't help but stagger back, then sat down on the ground, looking up at Lu Xiaochi in horror.

Lu Xiaochi stopped charging, clapped his hands with a little unfulfilled desire, sighed and said, "It's time for me to ask you something."

Liu Feng trembled, reached out to wipe his nose, and trembled, "You ask."

"Huh..." When Lu Xiaochi was about to ask, Liu Feng suddenly seemed to disappear out of thin air. He couldn't help but exclaim, looking around curiously.

"Where is him?" Su Ningyan was shocked and looked around.

"I don't know." Lu Xiaochi looked at Su Ningyan blankly and murmured: "It makes no sense. Is teleportation so common in this world!"

Just as Su Ningyan was about to say something else, Lu Xiaochi suddenly raised his eyebrows and shouted, "I saw it, I actually ran outside!"

As he was talking, he suddenly rushed forward, and there was a dilapidated window in front of him. He raised his arm to protect it on his ear, jumped up and ran out sideways. As soon as he came outside, he saw Liu Feng suddenly emerge from the snow.

Liu Feng, who had emerged from the snow, subconsciously looked at the ancestral hall and saw Lu Xiaochi running over while walking on the snow.

"Wow!" Liu Feng screamed in surprise, raised his foot and ran away.

"Hey! I still want to run!" Lu Xiaochi grinned and kicked Liu Feng in the ass.

Liu Feng flew up with a shout, and then fell down after flying two feet. He rolled in a circle on the snow, almost rolling into a snowman.

Lu Xiaochi walked over, picked up Liu Feng's collar, turned around, and walked slowly towards the ancestral hall.

Su Ningyan rushed out just now, but her explosive power was not as strong as Lu Xiaochi. She was a little behind and then stood there waiting.

When Lu Xiaochi approached, she also turned around, walked back to the ancestral hall side by side, and entered through the gate.

"Hey, tell me how you disappeared." Because of fear that Liu Feng would disappear suddenly again, he entered the ancestral hall. Lu Xiaochi did not let go of him. At this moment, he clicked his chin curiously and asked seriously.

Su Ningyan is also very interested in this and pays great attention to it.

During the time he was mentioned to the ancestral hall, Liu Feng seemed to have accepted the reality. He showed a definite expression and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I guessed that you picked up something, and then suddenly became powerful, but I didn't expect that you can all practice."

Lu Xiaochi frowned, couldn't help but smack his lips, and said impatiently: "I asked you how you disappeared, what are you answering this."

"Ground-exit technique." Liu Feng shrank his neck, realizing that he was still holding it in someone else's hand, and quickly answered.

"Escape technique? This magical power is interesting," Lu Xiaochi repeated in a daze, then rubbed his chin and nodded frequently.

"This is just the simplest spell, it is a thousand miles away from magical powers." Liu Feng couldn't help but curl his lips and muttered in a low voice.

"Is that true! Then you will not refuse to accept this spell, right?" Lu Xiaochi thought for a while and asked tentatively.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!