It's just the late Jindan period?

There is nothing wrong with this male cultivator's mind, if he doesn't know Feng Wan's cultivation level, it is understandable.

Now it seems he knows.

There are more and more people around, and the eyes that look at the male cultivator are more and more like looking at the mentally retarded.

"Do you know that you may not break through the golden core stage until you sit down?" A monk finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, don't curse me, Feng Wan is not a young man who has reached the late stage of Golden Core. Although I am a little older than her, I will definitely not be much worse than her."

"There are not many Nine Huangs like Feng Wan, but your ambition is not small, and you dare to compare with Feng Wan."

"Why not? It is said that Feng Wan can't practice until she is eight years old. My starting point is much higher than her."

"Okay, I can't explain it to you, you can do it yourself."

"Hmph, you can't tell me."

The male cultivator looked complacently at the upright monk, and then looked at Feng Wan.

"Feng Wan, give me..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Feng Wan shook his sleeves, and the male cultivator flew out of the original stone shop.

The others hastily made way for him, which was entirely self-inflicted.

As far as what he said, they all want to punish him, let alone Feng Wan who is the person involved.

With a plop, the male cultivator fell to the ground in a strange posture, and was gnawed by a dog.

"Feng Wan, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, I just want to tidy up my sleeves, who knew you were so fragile."

Feng Wan smiled.

The onlookers secretly gave a thumbs up. This is a good statement, and this is how you should deal with such a person.

"Don't fool me, you did it on purpose."

"So what, it's not because you can't cultivate yourself."

"You? How dare you mock me."

The male cultivator angrily walked in front of Feng Wan, almost dying of anger.

If the patriarch and elders hadn't asked him to come to the street more often to meet Feng Wan and win her favor, why would he be in such a mess today.

This Feng Wan is simply toasting and not eating or drinking fine wine.

"In the world of comprehension, low-level monks are disrespectful to high-level monks, and those who are serious can be directly obliterated."

Feng Wan paused every word, followed by the coercion of the late Jindan powerhouse.

The onlookers agreed.

"That's right, since the Foundation Establishment Stage has dared to be so disrespectful to the Golden Core Stage monk, we must teach him to be a good man."

"you?"

"What about us, if you really think you are strong, then you can compete with Feng Wan."

"Okay, just compare, if you hurt her then, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

Everyone was too lazy to roll their eyes. This male cultivator must be seriously ill.

"Feng Wan, do you dare to fight?"

"Go outside and fight." Feng Wan said proudly.

Today, I will teach this disgusting male cultivator a good lesson.

When the two of them went outside the shop, the others hurriedly followed.

At the beginning of the fight, Feng Wan was directly hit by a thunder dragon with a thick bowl mouth.

Then everyone saw that Nanxiu didn't even have a chance to fight back, so he was struck by the Nine Desolation God Thunder.

The whole body, hair and eyebrows are all split into black slag.

As long as there is hair on the body, it will not be spared, but his robe is in good condition.

After all, poor clothing will pollute everyone's eyes.

A male cultivator who used to be quite handsome, now has no hair and eyebrows, which makes people's eyes hurt when they look at it.

"Do you know the gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage now?"

Feng Wan looked down at the male cultivator.

The male cultivator was extremely ashamed, thinking that he is also a leader of the Bai family, how could he be so vulnerable in front of Feng Wan.

Woooooo, he's going back to Bai's house, Feng Wan is too scary.

"Feng Wan, you bully the small with the big."

The male cultivator said with a crying voice.

"That's what you asked for. If you don't want to continue to embarrass yourself, you should go back quickly."

The onlookers couldn't stand it anymore.

"Humph."

Nanxiu got up, stomped his feet resentfully, covered his face and ran away.

This dramatic contrast made the crowd somewhat at a loss as to how to evaluate the male cultivator.

When Feng Wan showed his hand just now, other monks who wanted to step forward to win favor all retreated.

If you don't want to be like that male cultivator, it's better to give up Feng Wan as soon as possible.

"Who was pestering our Uncle Ban just now?"

Hearing the movement, Tianyuanzong disciples who were shopping in the square market hurried over.

Now most of the monks in the original stone shop are the children of the family, and most of them have only seen Feng Wan's portrait, and they don't know Feng Wan's strength.

That's why what happened just now.

"It's okay, it's all settled."

"Uncle Ban, where is the male cultivator? We will definitely beat him into a pig's head."

"Yes, Uncle Wan, you are just too kind. To deal with such a stinky and shameless person, you will tear his mouth off."

"Tearing his mouth is too cheap for him, so he should smash his ass so that he can't meditate."

……

Listening to the various punishments of Tianyuanzong disciples, the onlookers backed away silently.

Fortunately, they didn't do anything stupid just now, otherwise not only would they be beaten, but they would also be humiliated.

"Okay, next time we meet again, I will leave it to you to solve it."

"Yeah, Uncle Ban must not be polite to us."

A group of younger generations of Tianyuanzong surrounded Feng Wan and returned to the original stone shop.

In fact, it is said that they are juniors, but they are actually ranked according to their cultivation.

Many people inside are older than Feng Wan.

The guys from the original stone shop also came up enthusiastically.

"Please come inside this fellow Taoist."

The familiar voice made Feng Wan couldn't help but look at the shop assistant a few more times.

Seeing Feng Wan looking at him, the store clerk smiled even more happily.

"Miss Wan, do you remember the little one?"

"Are you the employee of the original stone shop in Zhonghuang City?"

Feng Wan had picked so many rough stones from the rough stone shop, so he was naturally impressed with the shop assistant.

"Miss Wan, you are right, I am that guy."

"How did you come here to open the original stone shop?"

No wonder the business is not so good. People from Zhonghuang came to Nanhuang's territory to open a shop, so they would naturally be rejected.

Especially now that the relationship between Zhonghuang and Nanhuang is more subtle.

In fact, a few months ago, the relationship between Nanhuang and Zhonghuang was good on the surface.

But ever since he knew Red Lotus Pill Venerable was a ghost cultivator and even attacked Feng Wan, the relationship between the two clans became a little tense.

Although he didn't tear his face directly, he also started to defend himself in various ways.

"I'm not very clear about this, my eldest lady will come over in a while."

The eldest lady mentioned by the shop assistant is Chi Hui, the daughter of the city lord of Zhonghuang City.

The moment Feng Wan appeared, the store clerk notified Chi Hui.

It stands to reason that they should have rushed over a long time ago, but for some reason it has been so long and no one has appeared yet.

The store clerk was a little anxious for his young lady, she really wanted to see Feng Wan, why was she not in a hurry now.

In fact, it's not that Chi Hui is not in a hurry, but she has been dressing herself up after receiving the jade slip from the store clerk.

This robe was seen worn by Feng Wan before, it can't work, I have to change it.

The small braids on the head are not very beautiful. Should I wear it or put it into a ponytail?

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