布米米动漫

“You, you, you give it back to you, all of you come over here.” Yi Feng beckoned to those cultivators. His arrogance had returned.

“Oh, it’s Lord Yi Feng. I haven’t seen you for a long time, but you still look as energetic as before.” Seeing Yi Feng come over, those people broke out in cold sweat. They originally wanted to throw down their stall and run, but seeing him wave, they didn’t dare to pretend they didn’t see him. They could only squeeze out a smile in fear and trepidation and walk over.

“Cut the crap. Let me ask you, have you seen that kid from the Gu family?” Yi Feng impatiently asked.

Ever since he had followed Ling Chuxi, he had been living with his tail between his legs in fear and trepidation. He didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly, for fear that if he made Ling Chuxi unhappy, he would be beaten up again. It was a rare opportunity for him to find the feeling of bullying others. Student Yi Fengs current mood was very good.

“What Gu family? who are you talking about, Lord Yi Feng?” Those few people were already apprehensive, and when they heard him ask such a question out of the blue, they were all a little dazed.

“What Gu family? Were there many Gu families in the Qing-Yun realm? Are there a lot of Gu family disciples who come to the virtual sky World?” Yi Feng habitually raised his hand and was about to slap those people’s heads.

Those few people didn’t dare to Dodge, and they didn’t dare to stop him. He just cursed his bad luck in his heart. How did he meet this spoiled brat? he really should have checked the Chinese calendar before leaving today.

They all closed their eyes and prepared themselves for a beating. They had no choice. Whether it was strength or background, they couldn’t compare to this good-for-nothing son of the spirit Emperor clan. If they endured it, they would only be slapped a few times. If they dared to resist, they might be so seriously injured that they couldn’t even stay in the virtual sky World.

“Pa!” A crisp sound was heard, but Yi Fengs palm didn’t land on their heads.

When they opened their eyes, they were surprised to see a beautiful young girl standing in front of them. Her palm was on Yi Fengs head.

Although the cultivators of the heaven domain had long lifespans and had seen a lot of the world, they had a strong immunity to beauty. However, when they suddenly saw Ling Chuxi’s beautiful and refined face, and then saw the unceremonious slap on Yi Fengs head, they were stunned and stood rooted to the ground.

“Sir, I was just asking. You don’t have to worry. Take a rest and wait for my good news.” The most surprising thing was that Yi Feng didn’t get angry when he was slapped on the head. Instead, he was smiling and fawning on that young girl.

Was this really Yi Feng of the spirit Emperor clan, who was regarded as the God of plague by many cultivators in the virtual sky domain? They rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

“l asked you to come over and inquire about something. Did I ask you to bully people?” Ling Chuxi chided.

“l didn’t bully anyone. How can this be considered bullying?” Said Yi Feng, feeling wronged..