"What's wrong?" Li Qi was already suppressing his anger. Thinking about the slap Fang Zhiyi had given him, he was getting angrier and angrier. Now, looking at the Danfeng disciple in front of him, he felt like he had found someone to vent his anger on. "I came to this shabby place of yours for no reason? Huh?"
The Burning Heaven Art he practiced made the air around him much hotter, and some of the nearby spiritual herbs withered.
The other two did not stop him.
"Brother, just tell me if I tell you to, don't..." Xue Ling felt sorry for the spiritual herbs and was at a loss for a moment.
"Okay, junior brother." Cang Lan Ye spoke.
Li Qi snorted.
"Our junior sister... was accidentally injured and needs some medicinal pills. Bring us your best ones." Cang Lanye said calmly, but Xue Ling had a bitter face: "Last time you asked for medicinal pills, we gave you all the ones we had in stock, but you sold them at the foot of the mountain. The spiritual herbs grow slowly, and now we haven't replenished them with new ones..."
Cang Lan Ye frowned, "What a joke! You have such a huge Danfeng, but you can't even grow a few spiritual herbs? Let me tell you, it was our master's idea that we come here to get the medicine."
"Why waste your time talking to her!" Li Qi became impatient again, "Junior sister is still lying there!" He rushed in straight away.
"Hey?" Xue Ling wanted to stop him, but Li Qi pushed him to the ground.
Cang Lan Ye didn't say anything. They were used to being rampant in Jingyun Peak. Li Qi fought all day long and had a bad reputation.
But as soon as Li Qi broke into the warehouse not far away, he suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"What's wrong?" Canglanye and Yun'er were both stunned. What happened?
Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out and crashed straight into Cang Lanye. He instantly recognized that this was his junior brother and quickly reached out to catch him. After catching him, he saw that his junior brother was covering his face. Before he could ask what happened, a person walked out of the house.
"Then it's settled." Fang Zhiyi smiled and stretched out his hand to the head of Danfeng. The head was stunned for a long time before he understood what he meant, and then he stretched out his hand to shake hands with him: "Not bad, not bad. My nephew has achieved success at such a young age. He is really the hope of my Potian Sect..." He turned around and saw three disciples from Jingyun Peak not far away. His eyes were a little complicated, but more of a sense of relief.
"Fang Zhiyi! It's you again!" Yun Er was shocked and furious. He had guessed that Third Brother had probably been slapped again. What kind of cultivator would slap someone without any hesitation? This Fang Zhiyi must be a demonic cultivator!
"I was just about to ask, why do I keep running into you idiots everywhere I go?" Fang Zhiyi said bluntly.
"What did you say!" Li Qi, who had recovered, was furious, and the surroundings began to become extremely hot.
"Spiritual herbs!" Xue Ling and the head of Danfeng Peak exclaimed at the same time. The spiritual herbs around Li Qi gradually withered.
Fang Zhiyi held the Peak Master back: "It's okay, it's okay."
Li Qi rushed out like a cannonball. Master Jingyun specially selected this set of mental skills for him, which fits his mentality of being easily provoked.
The distance was instantly shortened. Although Li Qi had lost his weapon, he was still looking at Fang Zhiyi with anger in his heart. He had to fight back this attack! Otherwise, if the news got out, he would be in trouble!
Just as he raised his fist wrapped in burning aura, a hand pressed down on his head, and then.
“Bang!”
With a crisp slap, Li Qi felt excruciating pain. His body, which was in the air, was instantly knocked to the ground by the slap, stirring up a large cloud of dust.
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