The people inside the tent were startled when they heard this and looked outside. They saw a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old walking into the tent, looking around and saying, "My name is Jiang Feng, nice to meet you, the masters."
Without waiting for anyone to speak, Zhang Peng instantly circled behind Jiang Feng and said, "Boy, why did you come to my Huoyun Village camp? What are your intentions?"
Jiang Feng turned around and smiled, saying, "Second in command is really angry. I guess he's really pissed off by that Iron Head."
When Ironhead Zhang Peng heard that the other party actually knew about this, he was immediately furious, his anger surging like a volcanic eruption. He stared at Jiang Feng with wide eyes and glared fiercely, gritting his teeth and roaring, "How did you know this, you ignorant brat? Once I capture you alive, I will definitely interrogate you!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his palm, carrying a sharp gust of wind, and slammed it towards Jiang Feng like a mountain.
As Jiang Feng entered the tent, Song Yunfeng, Hu Sanniang, and Zhang Peng, all within, simultaneously unleashed their spiritual powers to conduct a thorough investigation of Jiang Feng. After some investigation, they discovered that Jiang Feng was merely a cultivator in the early stages of the Foundation Establishment stage. Therefore, Song Yunfeng and Hu Sanniang held back. On the one hand, they wanted to see just how capable Jiang Feng was, daring to enter such a heavily guarded camp alone; on the other, they also wanted to take this opportunity to observe whether Jiang Feng was hiding any hidden tactics or magical weapons.
However, to everyone's surprise, Jiang Feng showed no fear in the face of Zhang Peng's ferocious attack. He quickly mobilized his spiritual energy, continuously channeling it into his right fist. In an instant, his fist shone with light, faintly emitting a powerful aura. Then, without hesitation, he unleashed a punch, condensing all his strength, directly meeting Zhang Peng's massive palm.
There was a resounding "bang!" like thunder, shaking the entire tent. Dazzling sparks erupted from the point where their palms and fists collided, and a powerful shockwave swept outward from the two men. At the same time, a figure, like a cannonball, flew backward at high speed. In the blink of an eye, it passed through the tent and landed heavily on the ground, like a kite with its string cut, drifting helplessly in the air.
Everyone looked closely and saw that the figure flying backwards was none other than Zhang Peng, who had been so aggressive just moments before. He was now in a state of disarray, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, clearly seriously injured. At that moment, another figure rushed out of the tent like lightning and steadily caught the falling Zhang Peng. It was Song Yunfeng, his brow furrowed, his face solemn. He quickly pulled out a medicinal pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Peng's mouth, whispering, "Don't say anything. Use your energy to heal your wounds!"
After settling Zhang Peng, Song Yunfeng slowly turned around, his gaze fixed on Jiang Feng. His eyes were filled with confusion and shock. Zhang Peng was, after all, at the early stages of Foundation Establishment, and had already shown signs of breaking through to the middle stages. Yet, this seemingly ordinary young man had easily defeated Zhang Peng solely through his immense physical strength. Even if he, with his far greater strength, had personally taken the fight, he might not have been certain of victory. Thinking of this, Song Yunfeng couldn't help but feel a little more wary of Jiang Feng.
Seeing everyone glaring at him, Jiang Feng spoke first: "Boss, the hospitality of your Huoyun Village is really special! I wanted to cooperate with you, but it seems that Huoyun Village does not welcome you." After saying that, he walked out.
Before Song Yunfeng could speak, Hu Sanniang said first: "Fellow Daoist, please stay. My second brother has a quick temper. I hope you won't bother with him." As she said this, she did not forget to throw a coquettish glance at Jiang Feng.
Hu Sanniang glanced at Song Yunfeng and said again, "Young man, you have amazing kung fu skills. You are truly a promising young man. I wonder what you mean by cooperation? Why don't we sit down and talk while we eat?" She told everyone to get ready and walked over to Jiang Feng, looking him up and down. Jiang Feng had never been so close to a woman since he was born. Breathing her enchanting fragrance, Jiang Feng almost lost himself in thought. He quickly stepped back and said, "Sister, you are right." Hastily, he found a chair and sat down.
Hu Sanniang smiled coquettishly and said, "Young man, you are really handsome. I wonder if you are engaged? I will introduce you to a good girl." Jiang Feng lowered his head and said nothing, thinking to himself: This woman is so scary.
At this time, Zhang Peng also opened his eyes and said, "So strong!"
Song Yunfeng felt relieved to see that Zhang Peng was alright. The three of them had been together for many years and were like family. If anything happened to Zhang Peng, he would avenge him even at the cost of his own life.
In a moment, the four of them gathered around the table, which was filled with delicious food. Song Yunfeng raised his glass and said, "Brother Jiang Feng, my second brother was impulsive just now. Please don't mind." After saying that, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. Jiang Feng drank it in one gulp without any pretense.
"Young friend, you mentioned cooperation just now. I wonder what you are referring to?" Song Yunfeng went straight to the point.
Seeing the other party's attitude change, Jiang Feng said bluntly: "I can help you solve the difficulties of the copycat, but I have a condition."
Hearing this, Song Yunfeng and Hu Sanniang exchanged glances, pondering in their hearts. Hu Sanniang spoke first: "Brother, what do you mean by the Huoyun Village predicament?"
Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Boss! In my opinion, your Huoyun Village wants to get the secret treasure of the Misty Forest. It is very dangerous. Although Sanniang's plan is very clever, how can you guarantee that the Iron Hand Group has no back-up plan?" The three looked at Jiang Feng. This guy is meticulous and prepared for the future. What a talent!
Song Yunfeng was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder what you think?"
Jiang Feng nodded slightly, a hint of confidence flashing in his eyes: "Let me join. We will each take half of the treasure."
Song Yunfeng smiled and said, "My friend, do you know what the cultivation level of the leader of the Iron Hand Group is?"
Jiang Feng replied solemnly: "It's just the late stage of foundation building."
Song Yunfeng was surprised. "Indeed. May I ask where you came from? Are you confident in defeating Iron Hand?"
Jiang Feng understood that if he wanted to cooperate, he naturally had to be sincere. He said, "I am just a casual cultivator, Iron Hand, right? You hold the others back, and I can kill him."
The three of them were shocked when they heard Jiang Feng's words. How could they believe such a boast that someone in the early stage of foundation building could kill someone in the late stage of foundation building?
But seeing how Jiang Feng just punched Zhang Peng away, maybe it's really possible. In this world of cultivation, it's normal for the geniuses of some sects to kill people above their level by relying on some rare treasures and their own talents!
Jiang Feng looked at the three of them: "You don't believe it?"
Song Yunfeng quickly replied, "Don't worry, my friend. Let Sanniang tell you about this Iron Hand Group. The terrifying thing about this Iron Hand Group is not the Iron Hand of the late Foundation Establishment stage."
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