The hearty breakfast, the service of the beauties, Pang Feng's days are extremely comfortable and chic.

In the evening time, Pang Feng concentrated on refining the bluestone Pixiu, and during the day, after Pang Feng had breakfast, he rested for a while, and then went to the Centipede Ridge alone to go to the granite under the ginkgo tree to cultivate and consolidate.

Thanks to the magic of the bluestone Pixiu, Pang Fengren cultivates in the most secret primeval forest of Centipede Ridge, but he can see the entire Centipede Ridge through the vision of the Bluestone Pixiu, including everything in the Orange Ridge, this kind of induction is very magical, which is equivalent to Pang Feng being able to grasp the situation around Centipede Ridge anytime and anywhere.

"Hmm, that's interesting! This guy ......."

Pang Feng sat on the granite and saw a middle-aged man in a tunic through the bluestone Pixiu, this person was not the first time to Centipede Ridge, he had come up and down today and had wandered several times.

Every time he went down the mountain, he didn't go too far, then he returned again, walked from the foot of the mountain to the gate, stood at the bluestone Pixiu and looked at it for a while, and then walked away again.

"Sneaky, this person doesn't look like a Yongping person, what is he doing here?" Pang Feng was puzzled, suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he said secretly: "Could it be ...... Is it because of the bluestone Pixiu?"

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Feng's heart instantly became extremely vigilant, getting the bluestone Pixiu is a heavy treasure for Pang Feng, and the husband is not guilty of it, if others know that this bluestone Pixiu is so powerful, and they are still eyeing it, it is a big mistake.

Pang Feng immediately condensed, carefully observing this person, the more he looked at this guy, the more he felt that this guy was sneaky, a pair of eyes were sneaky, staring at the two bluestone Pixiu, pondering back and forth.

"No, I have to try this person!" Pang Feng said secretly.

His mind turned, and suddenly a thought was transmitted to Qingshi Pixiu through his mind: "Left left, roar!"

"Boom!" burst in, and at the gate of Centipede Ridge, an extremely harsh and shocking sound came out, and anyone who heard this voice instantly stood up all over his body, his heart shook, and his heart was lost.

"I'm a grass, can this be?" Pang Feng himself was stunned by this scene, and his heart was also extremely shocked.

Besides, at the gate, the man in the tunic put his hands behind his back and hesitated, as if he was thinking about something very tricky and important, and he inadvertently, his eyes stared at the mighty and majestic bluestone pixiu at the gate, suddenly.

In his eyes, the bluestone statue became extremely hideous, and then, the beast carved in stone actually opened its bloody mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

This roar made the man in the tunic suit feel as if he had seen a ghost, his mind was instantly lost, and the whole person knelt on the ground with a "poof!", so frightened that he was a fart and urine.

"Spare your life, spare your life......! I don't intend to offend the immortals, but I have been trapped by an incident recently, and I have come to ask the immortals to help, if the immortals are willing to help, I will definitely give a rich reward!" The man in the tunic knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, which can be said to be a scattered soul, and the six gods were lost.

Pang Fengren sat in the depths of the Centipede Ridge, which was more than ten kilometers away from the gate, but he could hear the words of the man in the tunic clearly.

As soon as he heard the words of the man in the tunic suit, his heart shook, and his face changed drastically: "Sure enough, this guy is not easy to match, he is sneaky and has a ghost idea." What is asking for his own help, he doesn't know this guy, how does he know about himself?

Also, he is an immortal one by one, and he should be no stranger to Xiuzhen when he listens to his tone, at least he can be regarded as a person in the rivers and lakes. ”

This thought swirled in Pang Feng's mind, and immediately where would he believe the other party's nonsense, he raised his eyebrows, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

He said a "roll" in his mouth, and in the sea, the beast on the right and right actually looked like him, and he also spit out the word "roll" in his mouth.

And at the gate more than ten kilometers away, the man in the tunic heard the word "roll", which was tantamount to being struck by a thunderbolt, and the whole person almost completely collapsed, he looked up at the sky, and only felt that this sound came from above the nine heavens.

At this moment, he felt as fragile and small as an ant, and in the sky, there seemed to be an eye staring at him, a small ant, as long as the owner of those eyes was willing, he could be crushed to death like an ant at any time.

In this case, he was a little sober, where did he dare to stay? Immediately he climbed and ran down the hill in a gray manner, so embarrassed that he seemed to have hit a ghost. Along the way, he met the workers working in Orange Ridge and Centipede Ridge, and everyone looked at him with an extremely strange eye.

He ignored all this, and ran until he reached the bottom of Orange Ridge Mountain, where a Mercedes-Benz luxury car was parked, and he got into the car, and the Mercedes-Benz carried him away.

Pang Feng saw all this clearly, and felt extremely happy in his heart, and said: "This, this should be scared of the soul! Anyone who encounters this situation is estimated to be scared to the point of urine, two bluestone carved stone Pixiu, can speak and roar, who can not be frightened?"

"These two guys are really precious! With them, their own mountain gate can ensure safety!"

"Hey, something is wrong!" Pang Feng's heart suddenly moved, "This guy seems to be a little familiar just now, I seem to have seen this guy before!"

Pang Feng's thought began to recall:

"That's right! This guy is the god stick called Yuan Yi! This is the guy I met at Secretary Wu Dexin, but today this guy has changed his outfit, and the white beard with a good face has been shaved off, his hair has been cut short and dyed black, and he has changed his image. ”

"Master Yuanyi, that fairy wind bone, thin old guy! I almost didn't recognize it when I changed my vest!"

Pang Feng stood up from the grinding granite, and in an instant many thoughts passed through his mind.

"Since it's this guy, it should be possible for him to come to find him, this old thing is an old man, could it be that he has encountered some benefits and can't eat alone?"

Pang Feng released the original master last time, and he wanted to leave a good fate for this guy at that time, Pang Feng also told him his address, but today I didn't expect him to really find it!

"No, I have to follow this guy to take a look, I can't stay alone in such a big place as Yongping, follow his tracks, I will definitely be able to harvest!"

Pang Feng made a decision in his heart, when he went down the mountain quickly, he walked to the door of the archway, his mind turned, and he took out a yellow paper talisman and read the words, and then he shouted: "Chase!"

The yellow paper talisman burned in the air, and a very clear trajectory appeared in Pang Feng's mind.