The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

The other three people were not surprised at all that their eldest brother could say such words. After all, their eldest brother had done such things more than once or twice. However, every time their eldest brother ran away, he would come back to save them not long after, otherwise the three of them would not have followed him all the time.

The three people who knew their eldest brother inside and out believed that he did not secretly hide a phantom marten this time, but they knew that Zeng Wenyu did not know it, so after hearing what the four people refused to admit, he rushed directly towards the eldest brother who was closest to him.

The body-refining cultivator ran very fast, especially when the distance between them was so close, and without the interference of those spells and attacks, in just a few breaths, Zeng Wenyu had rushed behind the big brother and hit him on the back with his clenched right fist.

"Ah!" The eldest brother screamed and flew out from between the three people. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

"You! You are shameless! You actually sneak attacked us!" The three of them immediately attacked Zeng Wenyu, and one of them said, "What's the point of sneak attack?! Do you dare to fight us one-on-one?!"

"A one-on-one duel with you? You? You mean I'm fighting against the four of you? Who is the one who has no shame?!"

"Hiss... Third Brother, he's right. It seems like we are the more shameless, right?"

"That's not right, Fourth Brother. He is the more shameless one. It was obviously he who attacked the First Brother first."

"That's right, Old Four. It was clearly him who attacked Big Brother first. How can you say that we are shameless?"

The three of them sang in unison, but their hands were not as agile as their mouths. Within a few seconds, they were punched away by Zeng Wenyu one by one and fell beside their eldest brother, wailing in pain as well.

Looking at the four people on the ground, Zeng Wenyu began to doubt whether they were cultivators in the middle stage of the Infant Realm. Perhaps it was because their brains were a little poor, so they simply could not exert the combat power that matched their realm.

"It's over, it's over. It looks like the four of us brothers are going to die here this time... Big brother, second brother, fourth brother, let's be brothers again in the next life!"

"No... If there is really an afterlife, I will definitely not continue to be brothers with you, Lao San! Because you are too stupid!"

"What? Second brother, you actually said I was stupid? Aren't you even more stupid than me?!"

"Second brother, third brother, can we please stop talking here? We are all going to die, why are you still concerned about who is more stupid? Now the question is who of us caught the Phantom Marten!"

"It must be the eldest brother! He usually likes to hide things. I think this time it's the eldest brother's fault."

"Shut up buddy! I'm not hiding!"

The four people lying on the ground blamed each other.

To be honest, Zeng Wenyu is not sure now. Do these four people really have the ability to catch the Phantom Marten? He is now somewhat suspicious whether he has been tricked by a Phantom Marten, or whether these four people are actually controlled by something?

Zeng Wenyu had just walked up to the four people when they stood up one after another. They looked at Zeng Wenyu nervously. Just when Zeng Wenyu thought that the four people were going to attack again, he saw the four people suddenly raised their hands and knelt on the ground.

"Boss, we were wrong! But we really didn't catch that little Meng! Boss, spare us! Please let us go!"

The sudden action of the four people almost broke Zeng Wenyu's waist. Fortunately, a phantom marten came over carefully at this time. It said timidly: "Well...well...actually, I...ran away by myself."

"Xiao Meng!" Xiao Huan's voice came from behind Zeng Wenyu, followed by the sound of running footsteps. Xiao Huan ran to Xiao Meng's side, "Damn Xiao Meng! Where have you been? Do you know how worried we are about you? We thought you were killed by those monks!"

"Sister Xiaohuan...it was obviously...you didn't notice me when you were running away...if I hadn't run fast..." Xiao Meng felt a little aggrieved.

Xiao Huan was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Xiao Meng, are you sorry? I didn't mean it."

While Xiao Meng and Xiao Huan were talking to each other, the four monks kneeling there looked at each other for a few times. Finally, the one called the boss looked at Zeng Wenyu cautiously: "Boss? Boss? Now that we have found Xiao Meng, can we leave now?"

Zeng Wenyu frowned and looked at the four people, thinking for a while before nodding.

The four people were indeed a little stupid. They did not hear Zeng Wenyu's words of agreement and continued to kneel on the ground with their hands raised, still looking at Zeng Wenyu eagerly, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing this, Zeng Wenyu was furious: "What are you waiting for here? Go quickly if you want to leave! Oh, don't tell anyone else about what happened here!"

"Thank you, boss! We will definitely not tell anyone what happened here!"

The four men immediately stood up and ran away, but not long after, the four men ran back in panic.

"Boss! Boss, help me!"

Suddenly, he heard the voices of four people. Zeng Wenyu looked in their direction. When he saw the monster behind the four people, his pupils shrank instantly and his whole body tensed up. It was a fire lion covered with orange hair. Judging from its size, it was at least a monster in the infant realm!

The Fire Lion chased the four people slowly like a cat playing with a mouse, and only attacked them when they ran slowly, forcing the four people to speed up.

"Run!" Xiao Huan suddenly shouted behind Zeng Wenyu, "That's the leader of the Flame Lion Clan. It has always wanted to replace the Demon Emperor and has a grudge against us, the Phantom Martens! Father is not here, and no one here can stop it!"

Run? Zeng Wenyu looked behind him. There was no place for him to hide except the library. Would the library be attacked by the flame lion? There was no need to think about it. Since he wanted to replace Elder Long, he naturally would not care about the library that Elder Long had arranged here. He was afraid that he would enter the library the second he entered, and the flames of the flame lion would set the entire library on fire the next second.

The Flame Lion put a lot of pressure on Zeng Wenyu, and the same pressure was also put on Xiaoxue and Xiaoli on Zeng Wenyu's body. The two little ones poked their heads out from Zeng Wenyu's clothes, and their faces looked a little solemn when they saw the Flame Lion.

Xiaoxue and Xiaoli got off Zeng Wenyu's body, and the two little ones tried their best to stimulate the aura of their blood. Their blood was higher than that of the Flame Lion, but their cultivation was not much lower than that of the Flame Lion, so the two little ones just tried their best to use the aura of their blood to weaken the Flame Lion. Zeng Wenyu had already rushed towards the Flame Lion when the two little ones got off him.

The fire lion looked at Zeng Wenyu who was rushing towards it, sneered with some contempt, opened its mouth and spit out a flame from it. The flame gradually became an orange-red wall of flame, standing in the way of Zeng Wenyu's advance.