I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

Chapter 137 Late Night Visitor

Early the next morning.

Yuan Feng felt the purple air coming from the east and felt refreshed.

Taking advantage of this purple energy, he began to practice martial arts.

Everyone else in the room went out one after another to do something, except Hu Jiuer.

Yuan Feng practiced until the evening.

All the farm work in the fields has been done by the coolie puppets he made.

When Zhao Muxin returned home, she was very curious to see the puppets in the field.

"Mu Xin, come here." Yuan Feng called her to his side. "This is the coolie puppet I made. They will do farm work at a fixed time and place every day. If you have any heavy work to do, you can also order them to do it. I gave you the authority to command them."

"Really?" Zhao Muxin had never seen a puppet before, and was a little excited. "Come here."

She waved her hand, and the coolie puppet really came over.

"Okay, go prepare dinner. I still need to continue practicing later."

"Oh, okay." Zhao Muxin was commanding the coolie puppet. She found it fun and was reluctant to leave.

After having the coolie puppet, Yuan Feng was freed from his usual heavy work and began to practice wholeheartedly.

He practiced martial arts and sword skills during the day, occasionally refined some pills and had them sold at Zhao Muxin's pharmacy, and practiced his mental skills at night.

Although I no longer do hard labor, I don't have more free time. Instead, I am busy with various practices and still have to deal with some trivial matters from time to time.

After all, Zhao Muxin is thin-skinned and still young, and the childishness on her face has not completely disappeared. It is inevitable that there will be difficulties when running the pharmacy alone, and this is when Yuan Feng has to come forward to help.

As the head of the family and a mature man, he has no choice but to take action.

Yuan Feng increasingly felt that time was not enough, and he wished he could split himself into two people.

Half of myself is focused on cultivation, while the other half is spent on refining pills and handling trivial matters.

The idea of ​​having a clone is not very realistic for him right now.

The most realistic way to relieve pressure is to allow Zhao Muxin to practice and be able to refine pills to help relieve the pressure of refining pills.

It’s time to put Star Sand on the agenda, Yuan Feng was planning in his mind.

Just wait for the right time.

A few more days passed.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

An uninvited guest came to the yard, dressed in black.

Yuan Feng must recognize the face under the black cloth.

It was Sun Siping who left angrily.

Sun Siping's face looked ferocious under the black cloth.

"I asked you to fire me!"

In his hand, a flash of fire appeared, and it turned out to be a fire starter.

It looks like he is here to set a fire.

He brought the lighter and looked around before carefully lighting me.

"You want to fire me, right? You didn't even bother to ask about my reputation as Sun Yibahuo. How can I bear your humiliation? I'll burn your house down right now, and see if you, the so-called crown prince, can still be so powerful."

Sun Siping came here with an eye on the target and was careful along the way.

But what he didn't know was that Yuan Feng was standing behind him at this moment, listening to his monologue.

"Sun Yi Huo?" Yuan Feng shook his head silently.

He didn't expect that Sun Siping's heart could be so sinister. Just because he saw that Sun Siping was getting paid without working and was reasonably fired, he set fire in retaliation.

Fortunately, Yuan Feng is no longer a young cultivator in the Qi Refining stage. If he were still in the Qi Refining stage, not only would he have difficulty noticing Sun Si's arrival, he might also die in the fire.

A house fire is more than just a big fire, there is also thick smoke.

Practitioners in the Qi Refining Stage are not able to hold their breath for a long time. If they sleep at night, they will easily faint due to the thick smoke and will be unable to escape.

Sun Siping's move was extremely vicious. Even if Yuan Feng's realm was not high and he resorted to arson, even if he failed to kill Yuan Feng in the end, he could still burn other people to death.

At this moment, Yuan Feng's fist hardened.

When Sun Siping worked in his factory and took the money but did not do any work, Yuan Feng did not hold him accountable.

Now that he was fired, he started to hate Yuan Feng instead.

Yuan Feng finally understood why people like Mu Yuntian looked down on independent cultivators.

At first, Yuan Feng had a preconceived notion that when he met a wandering cultivator who gave him guidance, he thought that most wandering cultivators were good people.

Now it seems that this view is extremely wrong. There are many bad people among those who can become casual cultivators.

And it's completely broken.

"Die!"

Sun Siping raised his hand to throw the fire away, but halfway through, Yuan Feng grabbed his arm.

"you……?"

Yuan Feng didn't waste any time talking to him. He bent his arm with force and smeared the flames on his face.

"what--!"

The heart-wrenching howls broke the tranquility of the night.

"Brother Feng, what happened?" The noise was so loud that Zhao Muxin was woken up and came out to check the situation.

"It's okay. An old friend is here. Just go to sleep."

"Master!"

"Master!"

Xiao Cui and Liu A Zhou also ran over.

"It's none of your business, go back to sleep."

After sending the two men away, Yuan Feng carried Sun Siping to the middle of the yard.

Yuan Feng grinned: "Old friend, long time no see, why are you back again?"

"What old friend? I don't even know you. I'm just passing by." Beads of cold sweat broke out on Sun Siping's forehead.

His right hand had been pinched into a dark purple color by Yuan Feng. If he didn't receive timely treatment, it would become disabled and would eventually have to be cut off as rotten flesh.

"Passing by? Passing by with a fire starter?" Yuan Feng pulled off Sun Siping's mask. "Master Sun, your arson skills are not very good? Why did you call yourself Sun Yifahuo just now?"

"No, I didn't mean to set a fire... Oh, senior brother, why are you here, save me!" Sun Siping suddenly looked behind Yuan Feng and shouted.

"You brought your senior brother with you?" Yuan Feng turned his head and saw silence behind him. There was nothing but the roadside grass swaying in the wind.

At this moment, a vicious look flashed in Sun Siping's eyes, and a ball of black energy gathered in his left fist.

"Go to hell, you ignorant brat!"

"Oh!"

When the two fists collided, Sun Siping was shocked.

Then there was a wailing even louder than before.

He could never have imagined that Yuan Feng had clearly turned his head to look behind him, but was still able to accurately punch him and even broke his fist with one punch.

All the finger bones on Sun Siping's left hand were broken and he was completely disabled.

"Oh, your senior brother is not here? You are lying again." Yuan Feng pretended to be surprised.

"You...you..." Sun Siping was sweating profusely, "Aren't you at the third stage of Qi Refining? How can your strength be so strong?"

"Who told you that I'm only at the third level of Qi Refining?" Yuan Feng was so angry that he laughed, "But why do you know all this? You're going to die."

"For the sake of my being your bodyguard, please don't kill me!"

"What you said is true. You came to set the fire, so your identity as a guard is not enough. Moreover, you did not do a good job as a guard. For your guard, I should kill you."

"As long as you don't kill me, all the property in my storage bag will be given to you!" Sun Siping gritted his teeth.

"Is there a possibility that if I kill you, your things will also be mine?"

"You...you must kill me, right? Let me tell you, I am a member of the party club. If you dare to kill me, you will be subjected to endless revenge from the party club!"

Sun Siping's bluffing can only fool fools, Yuan Feng certainly can't be fooled by him.

Sun Siping is just a weakling at the fourth level of Qi Refining. It's useless for him to be a member of the Tiandihui. No organization would seek revenge for a marginal member.

When people form organizations or gangs, they are not here to be security guards, they also want to protect the lives of the weak.

"Really? I'm so scared. Now you can die!"

As soon as Yuan Feng finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves was suddenly heard.

Sun Siping showed a happy expression: "Haha, look, my senior brother is really here, you will suffer the consequences!"

Yuan Feng frowned... Could it be that this was really a gang crime?