Zhu Tian: A journey of spiritual practice starting from Joy of Life

Chapter 32: Lanzhou Bandit Suppression
Half a month later, in a restaurant outside Lanzhou.

Leng Feibai used a small knife to cut the roasted lamb leg in front of him, silently enjoying the delicious taste of the lamb.

The aroma of barbecue aroused Leng Feibai's appetite. Coupled with the flavorful condiments, Leng Feibai felt like he was in heaven, floating in the air.

"Your porridge!"

The shopkeeper brought up a bowl of porridge and turned around to go back to work.

"It's a pity that Lanzhou is so poor in grain production. If we had lotus leaf pancakes, it would be even more delicious to wrap lamb in them!"

Leng Feibai whispered as he continued to eat the mutton in front of him and drink a mouthful of porridge from time to time.

At this moment, seven or eight strong men holding swords and knives opened the curtain at the door and walked in. Their rough voices echoed throughout the restaurant.

"Boss, give me ten roast lambs and four hundred pancakes."

"oops"

The shop owner quickly came over and said, "Excuse me, gentlemen. Our shop is out of flour, and the grain store in the city hasn't restocked yet, so..."

"His grandma's!"

One of the strong men slammed the table and said, "I don't care. If you don't have bread, I'll chop off your head and burn your shop down!"

"Snapped"

Leng Feibai stood up from his seat with a sullen face, staring intently at the group of strong men and said, "They said the store is out of flour, why are you making things difficult for them!"

"Where did this pretty boy come from, pretending to be a big shot here?"

The burly man immediately turned his anger on Leng Feibai, "Be careful or I'll kill you first!"

"You have a very aggressive tone!"

Leng Feibai chuckled and said, "King Gun Fu Yu's territory is in the northern part of Lanzhou. The ones closer to here are Tian Dao Mo Chou and Ghost Sword Liu Jue. Who are you following?"

"You know quite a bit!"

The burly man said with a stern face, "What a pity! Your grandfather is the one who followed the Gun King. You may not know this. Our eldest brother accepted the invitation of the other two heads of the family to compete for the number one position in Lanzhou on the Danyang grassland! So..."

As soon as these words fell, Leng Feibai's face darkened and he gritted his teeth and said, "So, those three bastards are gathered together. This saves me a lot of effort!"

After Leng Feibai finished speaking, he waved his hand violently, and more than a dozen black beans flew out of his hand and directly pierced into the bodies of those strong men.

"Um"

A group of strong men groaned and collapsed like iron towers.

"you!"

The shop owner looked at the bandits killed by Leng Feibai and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"boss……"

Leng Feibai originally wanted the shop owner to help, but after thinking it over carefully, he gave up. He took some effort to drag the bodies to the open space outside and buried them, then returned to the shop to pay for the meal.

The shop owner looked at the silver that Leng Feibai handed over and didn't know whether to accept it or not.

"Take it!"

Leng Feibai placed the silver directly on the table and asked the boss, "Where is Danyang Grassland?"

The shop owner's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he quickly asked, "What are you doing there? The three most powerful bandit forces in Lanzhou are all there!"

Leng Feibai shrugged and said, "I came to Lanzhou just to kill these bandits. Now that they have finally gathered together, I will certainly not let them go."

The shop owner looked at Leng Feibai and pointed in a direction, saying, "It's not too far. Go southwest for about seventy miles and you'll reach Danyang Grassland."

Leng Feibai smiled, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, using his internal energy to fly towards the southwest.

But before he could fly far, he saw more than a hundred figures in uniform gathered in an open space a mile away, silently roasting a fire.

One of the figures was holding a spear, with a sturdy build, and exuding an aura slightly inferior to that of Guo Sanjiang.

"Could he be Gun King Fu Yu?"

Leng Feibai stared at those people and fell from the air.

When they saw Leng Feibai falling from the sky, the bandits who were roasting by the fire stood up, picked up their weapons and looked at Leng Feibai.

One of the men pointed a knife at Leng Feibai and said, "Boy, who are you?"

Leng Feibai ignored the man and looked directly at the man carrying the gun and asked, "Gun King Fu Yu?"

"Be bold!"

The guy who spoke earlier shouted, "How dare you be rude to the boss? You deserve to die!"

"Noisy!"

Leng Feibai waved his hand, and a black light flew out, hitting the man's Yintang acupoint.

The strong man fell down with a loud bang, causing chaos among the people around him.

"Boy!"

Fu Yu stepped forward with his gun in hand and said in a cold voice, "Who do you belong to? Why are you..."

"Stop!"

Leng Feibai gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not one of you stinky bandits. I just want to kill you!"

As soon as these words fell, Fu Yu laughed in anger, "A mere upper eighth rank dares to speak so brazenly here, kill him!"

At Fu Yu's command, the bandits immediately drew their weapons and rushed towards Leng Feibai.

"Teng Long Jue: Spinning Dragon Shocking Heaven Attack"

Leng Feibai soared into the air, his Qi surging through his body as he erupted with a bang. Massive waves of energy spread out in all directions, killing all the bandits who were charging towards him.

Fu Yu watched as all his subordinates fell to the ground and died, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Come die!"

Leng Feibai raised his hand, the Kanglong Mace flew out from his sleeve, and he rushed towards Fu Yu quickly.

"Asshole, you really think I'm easy to bully!"

Fu Yu roared to the sky and suddenly raised his gun. The heavy spear bloomed in the air like a flower.

Countless gunshots flashed in the air and stabbed towards Leng Feibai's head.

"Tenglong Jue: Flying Dragon Breaking Through the Sky"

Leng Feibai leaped up, and the colorful true energy burst out, instantly turning into an air shield barrier around him, blocking the spear tip of Fu Yu and pushing him back several steps.

While the air shield repelled the spear, Leng Feibai rushed out quickly. As his thumb brushed across the wheel on the Kanglong mace, a layer of colorful air covered the iron mace, and he suddenly pounced on Fu Yu.

"hateful"

Fu Yu raised his gun to block, only to feel a tremendous force hitting his gun.

"boom"

Under the heavy blow, the gun barrel broke on the spot, and Fu Yu retreated repeatedly.

"hateful!"

Fu Yu threw away the broken gun barrel, waved the half pistol with the gun head, and attacked Leng Feibai again.

Although only half of the iron spear was left, it did not affect Fu Yu's fighting level at all.

The movements of poking, picking, blocking and stabbing were displayed one by one, and he fought Leng Feibai with ease.

"It took a while!"

Leng Feibai sneered, "Unfortunately, I've had enough fun!"

After saying that, Leng Feibai swung out his left palm, and a ball of fiery red fire erupted, directly engulfing Fu Yu.

"what"

The screams only lasted for a moment, and in an instant, Fu Yu was burned to charcoal by the flames and fell to the ground.

"The first one is solved!"

Leng Feibai's gaze immediately turned towards the deep corners of the grassland, "I just wonder how strong the remaining two are?"

After saying that, Leng Feibai flew up again. As he flew towards the depths of the grassland, he used the Tongtian Talisman to draw a rejuvenation talisman and injected it into his body.

The consumed physical strength and true energy gradually recovered under the influence of the talisman.

But shortly after Leng Feibai left, a woman dressed as a village girl appeared here, looked in the direction Leng Feibai left with her eyes, and quickly chased after him.

A quarter of an hour later, Leng Feibai arrived at the top of the grassland. Two gangs, totaling two hundred people, had gathered on the grassland, watching a battle.

In the center of the venue, two men were fighting with all their might, holding a three-foot iron sword and a ghost-head broadsword.

If Leng Feibai guessed correctly, the two people fighting were Ghost Sword Liu Jue and Heavenly Sword Mo Chou!

Mo Chou leaped into the air, let out a low cry, activated his own mental skills, clenched the ghost-head sword in both hands, and chopped it down towards Liu Jue's head.

"Humph"

Liu Jue didn't care at all. He shouted loudly and faced Mo Chou's ghost-head sword with the three-foot green sword in his hand without fear.

(End of this chapter)