The Dragon from Hell

Luo Yuhuai's voice was not loud, and it became hoarse and old after he got old, perhaps because he had been smoking dry tobacco for a long time.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the banquet hall, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

He was hunched over, and there was no wave on his face, but every step he took made people feel dangerous. The people who accidentally blocked the way in front of him all gave way, fearing that they would be seen by the old man. However, he never looked at other people from beginning to end, and his pair of smoky gray eyes were always staring at Qin Feng.

There was also a group of members of the Wu League behind him, but people who were familiar with the Wu League would find that all the members of the Wu League had changed.

Walking next to the old man was a middle-aged man who looked a bit resolute and walked with a straight back. Rather than being a warrior, his temperament was closer to that of a soldier.

But unlike a soldier, he had a strong murderous aura.

It was just that because the old man's aura was too strong, it temporarily covered up his momentum.

He has a pair of inverted triangle eyes, with pupils located at the upper part, and his eyes reveal a beast-like fierceness.

If his silhouette alone makes him look like a soldier, then his eyes make people feel like a beast that has emerged from the wild jungle, ready to tear people's bones into pieces at any time.

This man is completely different from Meng Changfeng's smiling tiger temperament. His danger is more straightforward and more unscrupulous.

However, Qin Feng's attention is not on this middle-aged man at all, but he stares coldly at the approaching old man.

The old man found that he was actually looking at him, and his hand holding the pipe tightened slightly.

——Buzz!

A not obvious buzzing sound sounded, which was a vibration from the air, and even the lights in the hall flickered for a moment.

This moment was too short to make people think it was their own illusion.

But the pressure from the old man was getting stronger and stronger, but it was real.

Moreover, the old man's pressure was not released wantonly, but all directed at Qin Feng. Just a little bit of the aftermath of the leakage was enough to make people feel more pressured.

Qin Feng watched the old man approach with cold eyes, and the pressure was hitting his heart.

His brows slightly condensed, and the internal energy in his body was surging, and finally gathered in the dantian and sank, and was slowly released by Qin Feng.

In the space, two invisible air currents collided in mid-air.

Others could not see anything, but they felt that a transparent Chuhe Han boundary was formed between the old man and Qin Feng.

As the old man approached, this boundary was also gradually advancing towards Qin Feng.

However, due to Qin Feng's resistance, the advancement was not smooth, but there was no obstruction.

Qin Feng's face became more and more serious as the old man approached, and the aura around him became more and more violent.

Chen Chuqing, who was standing next to him, felt the strongest, with a bit of worry in her beautiful eyes, and held Qin Feng's hand tightly.

Because she could feel that there seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands in front of Qin Feng, forcing him to retreat, trying to press him to the ground and unable to move. Even Qin Feng's body was shaking slightly because of this pressure.

If Qin Feng was really forced to retreat or even kneel down by the old man, then the face of Panlong Temple would be lost today.

But even though his body was trembling slightly, Qin Feng still stood still, with no intention of retreating at all, let alone kneeling down.

The old man frowned slightly, and stopped when he was about ten steps away from Qin Feng. His smoky gray eyes showed a bit of cruelty, and then he raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground!

It was just a stomp, but in an instant it seemed as if the whole restaurant trembled, and a wave of air rushed towards Qin Feng from under the old man's feet!

Qin Feng's pupils condensed when he saw this, and he immediately mobilized his internal energy to protect himself, and at the same time pulled Chen Chuqing into his arms.

When this wave of air came, he already had internal energy surrounding him, but he was still pushed back half a step to stabilize his body.

Chen Chuqing buried her head in Qin Feng's arms, dizzy from the impact of this wave of air.

Seeing that she was almost injured, Qin Feng's eyes showed a bit of anger.

With Luo Yuhuai's identity and strength, he naturally would not attack Chen Chuqing, who was powerless, otherwise Chen Chuqing would have died.

But the old man's strength was too strong, and the aftermath of the air wave alone was not something that an ordinary person like Chen Chuqing could withstand.

This just now had affected her, and it was good enough that her internal organs were not damaged.

An Jiuxiao on the side also knew that something was wrong, and hurried up to help Chen Chuqing check, and Qin Feng took the opportunity to push her to An Jiuxiao's side, staring at Luo Yuhuai and said: "I'm afraid I don't agree with the senior's teachings. Panlong Hall is not aI, Qin Feng, am a shameful existence. I am upright and have nothing to be ashamed of. Today, I was invited by the Ye family to attend the banquet. Naturally, I will not hide. It has nothing to do with whether I like to be in the limelight or not. Even if I don't like to be in the limelight, I am now at the forefront. "

"But as a martial artist, you should know not to attack innocent people, let alone a person outside the martial arts world."

"You are a martial arts senior, so you should abide by martial arts ethics, right?"

Qin Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

Luo Yuhuai also knew that he almost hurt Chen Chuqing just now. The other party was a person outside the martial arts world. Not only did he not have any skills, but he was also a junior woman.

If he was really injured by a moment of carelessness, it would be a bit unreasonable.

So Luo Yuhuai didn't take Qin Feng's anger to heart, but said to Chen Chuqing: "Little girl, I'm sorry for what happened just now. "

After saying this, he tilted his head slightly, a very small movement, but the middle-aged man who was half a step behind him understood it and took out a delicate small jade bottle from his arms.

Although the bottle is small, just looking at the texture of the jade, you can tell that it is made of superior material and is very expensive.

The middle-aged man took a step forward and threw it towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng took it and frowned in his hand and asked, "What does this mean?"

The middle-aged man spoke with a low and mellow voice: "This is the Yangrong Sifang Pill that I use in Tiexian Villa. It is the best for regulating breathing and nourishing qi. Miss Chen was affected by the internal force just now and her qi and blood were injured. This pill can be used to nourish her. "

Qin Feng pinched the bottle and accepted it coldly: "Hehe, in this case, thank you for your kindness."

Whether he uses this thing or not, he must accept it, otherwise it will only make him look stingy and willful.

So he threw it to An Jiuxiao behind him: "Jiuxiao, since it is a good thing, take it. "

An Jiuxiao understood, took the things, and took out a bottle from his arms, poured out the pills and handed them to Chen Chuqing, asking the latter to take them.

Seeing this, Luo Yuhuai's eyes suddenly became cold.