"Little bastard, you went to my field to dig for food again!"

The fat middle-aged woman yelled with a gong-like voice, causing the thin boy, who was shrunk behind a broken wall, dressed in rags and barely only had a pair of eyes, to shiver suddenly.

"Aunt Fat, I don't!"

His eyes were rolling, and the thin boy said with a smile. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"I dare to say no, my family Xiaoxiao saw it."

Fat aunt walked up, waved the bamboo strip in her hand, and slapped the little boy, but she didn't know if it was a problem with the technique or what happened. Most of them took the time, and occasionally slapped the little boy one or two, but it was like tickling it.

The little boy smiled and was making a fuss there: "Aunt Fat, if you have the ability, you will beat me to death. Anyway, I have no father or mother, and no one will care about it if I die... If you don't beat me to death, I will go to your field to dig food every day..."

This guy is a typical snake-beating stick, which makes Fat Aunt angry and it makes her teeth itch: "I dare to have a ball, and I will break your legs next time."

"Aunt Fat, what's the point of breaking my legs? At that time, I would climb into your field even if I climbed." The little boy leaned forward and said with a shy face. At a young age, he had a shameless demeanor.

After a while, Aunt Fat left, and the bamboo strips in her hand were scattered all over the floor. She didn't forget to pack them up and use them as firewood. They were all poor families, and it was not easy.

The little boy was a brave man. He followed Aunt Fat and walked for a while, and then climbed up a wall. Behind the wall was Aunt Fat and his family.

"Mom, put these away quickly, otherwise the monkey will crawl in and steal food."

The same thin little girl said worriedly, directing Aunt Fat to put the basket of sweet potatoes that had just been taken back from the field back into the room.

"He dares!"

Fat Aunt glared and said loudly, pulling the little girl into the room, closing the door with her backhand.

"Why don't I dare?"

The little boy who lay on the wall and saw this scene muttered. He was extremely flexible, climbing down like a monkey, rushed up and grabbed the largest sweet potato from the bamboo basket. He started to chew on it without washing it...

...

Before the dilapidated hut, memories of the past emerged from his mind like rivers shattered. Jiang Feng's mouth slightly outlined a warm smile.

Back then, he was young, without any father or mother, and after eating, he had no meals, which meant he had developed a trick of cheating. In this way, he would not finally starve himself to death.

The family of Pang Aunt is next door. The little girl is Pang Auntie's little girl, named Xiaoxiao, but Xiaoxiao doesn't like to laugh at all. I don't know if there have been any changes over the years.

Jiang Feng was ignorant at that time, but how could those fragments of memory be confused at this time make Jiang Feng unaware that it was the fat aunt who was struggling to death that he, who was struggling to death, often had a full meal in a hurry.

However, they are all poor families, and they have limited food. They don’t even think about it. But when they can eat enough, they can always easily feel a little warmth when they recall it.

The dilapidated hut in front of me was where Jiang Feng lived. Once it rained, it would rain heavily outside and lightly inside...

This is not Jiang Feng's ancestral house, but an abandoned house that no one lives in. However, in order to win the right to live here, at that time, there were many times of big and small frames, and it was common for blue and swollen faces to be worn. Sometimes when the arm was broken, I could only endure it silently...

Of course, the suffering I endured at that time now seems a bit unreal. After all, who would have thought that this young man who had just brought the storm in Sin Chew had such a side?

The cottage carries memories, but that's all. Jiang Feng accidentally restored it, took steps and walked towards the house next to him.

The wall was newly repaired and became taller. Before he got close, Jiang Feng heard the sound of fighting inside. Soon, several children ran out of the room while fighting.

Following closely behind was a fat middle-aged woman. Jiang Feng looked up and felt his eyebrows were vaguely familiar. If he didn't look carefully, he would be a copy of Aunt Fat.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng only felt a sense of intimacy in his heart. He had been away from Jiuyuan Town for too long. Not to mention the period of time he spent on Earth after he reborn, after he left Jiuyuan Town in his previous life, the years he practiced for a hundred years.

A hundred years is just a trivial time in life for monks, but for ordinary people, a hundred years is a world of change, enough to change too much.

These are all descendants of Fat Aunt. Jiang Feng didn't know which generation it was, but he had no intention of spying on it. After all, for him, the only thing he could do was not disturb the other party's peaceful life.

After watching for a while, Jiang Feng turned around and left, wandering around the town aimlessly. He could no longer see any familiar faces. Those existences in his memory were already fragmented and no longer existed many years ago.

Perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is that the dilapidated town is even more dilapidated. Young people with more courage leave their hometowns and travel far away, thriving in the prosperous foreign lands, while those elderly people are guarding their ancestral homes and calculating their few days.

The mood became a little complicated because of this. After sighing softly, Jiang Feng decided to leave.

Jiang Feng walked out of Jiuyuan Town and planned the next stop. Suddenly, clouds gathered above the head, and suddenly the wind blew, and two figures torn apart.

"Virtual Refining Cultivator?"

Feeling the two violent auras, Jiang Feng frowned slightly. They were two powerful people who refining their voids, shattering the void and darkening the sky.

Judging from Jiang Feng's current vision, even if a battle between two cultivators in the late stage of Void Refining Great Perfection is difficult to catch his eye, unless the other party is at the level of the questioning list.

These two Void Refining Cultivators are just the cultivation level of the Void Refining Cultivation, and even the interest that Jiang Feng takes a look at him is lacking.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Jiang Feng realized something was wrong. The two of them were approaching from afar, and they were so fast that they were not far from Jiuyuan Town.

The destructive power that the two Void Refining Cultivators burst out in the battle was imagined, which made Jiang Feng frown again.

If no one stopped him, the two of them would be able to razed Jiuyuan Town to the ground in a moment, and in that case, both men, women, young and old will surely die in Jiuyuan Town.

"This trip is right," Jiang Feng murmured.

If he hadn't come to Jiuyuan Town on a whim, then this disaster would be inseparable. In that case, Jiuyuan Town would have to exist forever in his memory.

Since Jiang Feng came here by chance, he would not allow the tragedy to happen.

"Back!"

Jiang Feng shouted softly, and the sound was like thunder, exploding into the void, and it came into the ears of the two fighting people.

"Who?"

“Bold!”

...

When the two of them heard the sound, they all looked at Jiang Feng. After they realized that Jiang Feng was only the breath of a god-transforming cultivator, they all laughed out loud.

"Noisy!"

One of them said, as if he was unhappy because he was disturbed by Jiang Feng. He turned into a stream of light and rushed straight towards Jiang Feng, trying to kill Jiang Feng.

"Looking for death!" Jiang Feng sneered.

He just let the two retreat and ignored other things, but these two were clearly quite unreasonable, just like Chai Yuping, treating him as a soft persimmon that can be kneaded freely.

Taking that figure into his eyes, Jiang Feng stepped forward, soared up, clenched his punch and smashed it out.

"boom!"

The terrifying sound of explosion came out, and the man was unable to react at all. He was beaten into pieces of flesh and blood by Jiang Feng's punch.

"not good!"

When the other man saw this scene, he was not at all happy, and an indescribable terror spread rapidly in his heart. Without hesitation, he turned around and ran away.

But for Jiang Feng, since he had already taken action to kill someone, he didn't mind. If he killed another person, Jiang Feng stepped on the void and took action at will, how could he let this person leave alive?

The clouds gathered above the head slowly dissipated.

Many residents of Jiuyuan Town walked out of the room and looked out, but they didn't know that a danger was resolved invisibly by Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng did not look back and left straight. He didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but some other people's business had to be ignored. It was impossible for him to watch the residents of Jiuyuan Town die. In that case, he would feel uneasy and even feel unstable.

Do what you want, don't do what you want!

Not to mention that the two insignificant ants were killed, even if the other party came from a powerful force, Jiang Feng would not hesitate to kill them.

Thousands of miles away from Jiuyuan Town, there is a mountain.

This mountain is called Mingyu Mountain, and there is a sect on Mingyu Mountain called Mingyu Sect.

Ming Yu Sect is just a five-star sect, among the many five-star sects that are as vast as smoke in Qingzhou, inconspicuous, and it can even be said that there is no sense of existence.

However, even a five-star sect is still unattainable for ordinary people who have never had the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation and is called the Immortal Sect.

A mysterious figure appeared at the foot of Mingyu Mountain, moving forward step by step along the steps.

That was Jiang Feng. After leaving Jiuyuan Town, Jiang Feng came here.

If Jiuyuan Town is the place where Jiang Feng left the most traces in Qingzhou, then the experience of the Ming Yu Sect in Jiang Feng once made Jiang Feng unforgettable.

In the previous life, Jiang Feng's hard work and practiced hard, he never thought that one day he would break through his cultivation, become the Nascent Soul, and then return to the Ming Yu Sect to finish that old grudge.

However, man's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. Falling halfway, leaving regrets in nothing, but it makes Jiang Feng return to the Ming Yu Sect again and again...

But the accounts that should be settled must always be settled. Jiang Feng never had any doubts about this, so he came!
Chapter completed!