After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Hearing this, Fufeng raised his lips and smiled, then transformed into a silver bag, "My master, this storage bag contains a hundred thousand gold leaves. Is it enough to keep all the monks present?"

One hundred thousand gold leaves? ?

The middle-aged man glanced at the storage bag, and a look of greed flashed across his eyes. Without saying a word, he rushed forward, ready to grab the storage bag.

Seeing this, Fufeng's figure took a few steps back and easily avoided his touch.

"What! Do you want to go back on your word??" The middle-aged man jumped in the air, and suddenly became a little angry, "Boy, don't forget, if there is no gold leaf, you will never want to practice here today!"

"Of course I have not forgotten it." Fufeng smiled slightly and said slowly, "I can give you the gold leaf, but I must first know what the fairy spring on Sunset Island has to do with you?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's face froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.

"Boy, why should I tell you??!! I advise you to hand over the golden leaves, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

"Oh, you really scared me." Fufeng shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "However, I don't have a very good temper. If you don't speak clearly today, I won't give you money." Ye gave it to you."

"You!!" The middle-aged man choked, "Boy, don't toast me and you will be fined! Sunset Island relies on its strength. If you don't know what's going on, you may lose your life without knowing it!"

"Oh? Really?" Fufeng crossed his arms and had a faint smile on his lips, "You mean, whoever has a higher cultivation level is qualified to occupy this fairy spring?"

"That's right!!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and glared at Fufeng, saying word by word: "I am already a ninth-level spiritual master, and I am only one step away from cultivating to become a god. No one in the entire Sunset Island dares to Don’t listen to me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the twenty-odd people wearing black cloaks around him simultaneously released their pressure, enveloping the surroundings of the fairy spring.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hanyu hurriedly came to Fufeng and whispered: "Brother Nangong, don't be impulsive. They are coming in a menacing way. We should not confront them head-on."

Fufeng raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Don't worry, they are just a group of spirit kings and spirit masters. I don't believe that I can't cure them."

Hearing Fufeng's words, the middle-aged man not far away laughed immediately, "Boy, I can't tell, you are speaking in a loud tone! You must know that we are unrivaled on Sunset Island and even the entire Tianyan Continent. You still want to contend with us? What a fool!"

"Haha, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?" Fufeng chuckled twice and said lazily, "I don't know if no one of you can defeat me. I only know that all the monks can do this in this place." Come into the place of cultivation, and you have no right to restrict anyone!"

"You're looking for death!!" The middle-aged man heard this and became furious instantly, "I finally understand. You came here specifically to cause trouble today. Since you are so stubborn, we won't stop talking nonsense with you! Brothers, Come on! Teach this ignorant guy a lesson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, those people gathered their spiritual power and attacked Fufeng.

Seeing this scene, Fufeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows gently, muttering with a helpless expression: "I didn't want to bully you, but if you are so unreasonable, then you can't blame me..."

After saying that, his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

When everyone saw the figure clearly again, he had already appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

I saw him clasping the middle-aged man's throat with one hand and exerting slight pressure.

The next second, the middle-aged man's body flew back uncontrollably, and then fell into the center of the fairy spring with a "dong" sound.

Seeing his extremely embarrassed look, the onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"With your strength, how dare you call yourself a ninth-level spiritual master? You're not afraid of people's jokes!" Fufeng curled his lips and sneered.

"You!!" The middle-aged man struggled to stand up from the water. When he saw Fufeng on the shore, his face was livid, angry and annoyed!

What is the origin of this seemingly frail man, and why can't he exert any spiritual power in front of him? ?

"You brat, who are you?" the middle-aged man asked angrily.

"Didn't I say that just now? My name is Nangong Yueze, and I am a monk." Fufeng said calmly.

The middle-aged man bit his lower lip and said harshly: "I don't care who you are, in short, you must hand over the gold leaf today! Otherwise, you will never leave here alive!"

"Oh, really?" Fufeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a devilish smile, "Did you fall silly? Are you sure you have the ability to take the golden leaf from my hands?"

"I don't have this ability, but my master definitely does!!" The middle-aged man stared at Fufeng and warned in a deep voice, "If you are wise, give me the gold leaf, otherwise, I guarantee that everyone here will not survive. tomorrow!"

"Your master?" Fufeng raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "What kind of onion is your master? He just happened to call out, and I took care of him!"

"You!!!" The middle-aged man was choked and couldn't say a word. After a long time, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "My master is an immortal in the heaven. If he knew what happened in the fairy spring today, I will never let you go!"

"Immortal from heaven??" Fufeng blinked in surprise, "It sounds like I have offended someone who shouldn't be offended..."

"That's right, my master's cultivation is unimaginable to all of you! If he is unhappy, you will never be able to cultivate to become gods again in this life." The middle-aged man threatened in a deep voice.

"Haha..." Fufeng touched his chin, looked at the other party with interest, and said disdainfully: "If I were you, I would be embarrassed to move my master out..."

Seeing Fufeng's appearance, the middle-aged man's face twitched slightly and his fists clenched, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only hold back his anger and flew back to the shore.

"Boy, let's wait and see!! This matter is not over yet!!" After saying these harsh words, the middle-aged man quickly left with the people wearing black hats.

It was not until that moment that a group of monks gathered around him.

"Little brother, thank you just now." A monk who looked to be in his thirties said with his fists clasped.

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