The Legend Of Immortal Phoenix
Avoiding the Problem

Wu Yi Feng attacked both of them with two consecutive treads, making them both pushed back hard to smash the benches and tables that were there.

"I hope today's events can be taught as lessons..!!" Wu Yi Feng stood up then gave three gold pieces to the servant as damage compensation, Wu Yi Feng then walked out of the tavern and was about to advance his horse when a middle-aged man stopped his steps.

"Young master, what exactly did my two students do until you beat them to death??" Said the middle-aged man who turned out to be the teacher of the two young warriors who were inside the tavern.

Wanting to honor the middle-aged man, Wu Yi Feng got off his horse and was about to explain when the two young swordsmen came out of the tavern and exclaimed, "Teacher help us, please, he beat us up for no reason.."

"Teaching you guys for no reason..??" Wu Yi Feng's forehead even crinkled because of the difficulty of digesting the words of the two young warriors before him.

"Teacher be careful.. He's very cunning..." Tukas.

"The two of you are so mischievous, not measuring your own abilities instead looking for trouble..!!!" The middle-aged man shouted while hitting the heads of his two students.

"Even teacher, we were just trying to ask nicely, but he attacked us instead.."

"Sir, I will not defend myself.. But the owner of this shop can be a witness, please ask him.." Wu Yi Feng went back up his horse and said goodbye, he felt there was no point in explaining at length.

"I'm sorry for my students' care, please continue the journey.." The middle-aged man saluted him and invited Wu Yi Feng to leave, meanwhile the tavern owner came out and started telling stories.

"You two have smeared my face, it's a good thing that the young man only pushed you.. If he's serious then your head is definitely gone from the body.." Said the middle-aged man while staring intently at his two disciples.

"I'm sorry, teacher.. But is he really that strong as a teacher? Isn't her age almost the same as ours??"

"The age is almost the same as you, but the ability is far above you.. Even I myself can't measure up to what he is.." The middle-aged man exclaimed as he played his black beard which began to grow elongated.

That afternoon the sun shone so hot that the residents chose to take shelter in the shops rather than having to continue the journey, as well as Wu Yi Feng who felt stifled. The southern wind city and its surroundings are experiencing a dry season in recent months, it is also what makes their fields and fields suffer from crop failure.

Wu Yi Feng could hear prickly shoes among the townspeople which essentially they felt that this year's dry season was caused by one of the families breaking ancestral norms.

"They must take responsibility, if this continues then soon this city will be abandoned.."

"Really.."

"Let's report to the mayor.."

"Yes.. Ayo..."

Wu Yi Feng who felt that it was none of his business just listened without commenting, the young man was indeed as much as possible avoiding unnecessary trouble.

They (rallying residents) asked the mayor to investigate a fairly distinguished family in the northern wind town, the police said, of course, it is quite risky especially the family is one of the richest and respected.

"I hope you can disperse yourself in an orderly manner, this matter will definitely be investigated as soon as possible.." Said one of the mayor's officers.

"We won't disband before there's certainty..!!!" Called one of the protesters.

"Really.."

"Our crops are dead, crops are failing and people are having a hard time finding clean water..." Put the other one down.

Wu Yi Feng heard all the demands of the citizens from a small bench that was not far from the mayor's office, the young man sipped his drinking water casually while searching for information that could be dug up.

"It seems that the situation in this city is not good - fine, I better leave this city immediately and continue my journey.." Inner Wu Yi Feng.

Just now Wu Yi Feng was about to step over when his eyes accidentally caught a sight that left him stunned for a moment. Not far in front of him was a man who was walking bare-chested, the man had a burly body and tattooed.

What made Wu Yi Feng speechless was a tattoo on the left arm of the man, a skull tattoo inside a drop of water, and a tattoo on the left arm, Wu Yi Feng knew clearly that it was a membership mark of an underground society called the Blood Guild.

The 16-year-old sighed deeply, his intention to avoid trouble seems difficult to realize. Now inevitably he must survive in this city to find out who the man is.

Wu Yi Feng decided to follow the mysterious man from afar, however he was still horrified to this day given his last fight against one of the vassals of the blood alliance.

At that time his life was almost in the hands of general Huo Long, if not for the help of his friends at this time he would have been dead. As if not wanting to repeat the same thing, this time Wu Yi Feng had prepared, with 1001 books of knowledge as well as his medicinal and poison books, this time around, Wu Yi Feng concocted a pill that almost resembled a Hell Pill.

It's just that his homemade pill won't bring side effects like the hell pill, either, the pill that was named by him as a Soul Generation Pill was able to bring out all the potential that existed in a person to the maximum stage, but only lasted for approximately five minutes, after using the soul generation pill one would only feel extremely weak since all of his energy had been used up all of it.

Because the soul-generating pill-making materials were so hard to find, Wu Yi Feng currently only had three pills, he said, Wu Yi Feng still continued to follow the mysterious figure until the figure entered a large and spacious house complex.

Wu Yi Feng walked into the tavern that was right next to the house complex to find info, it just so happened that the tavern was also crowded at this time.

"Sir, what message do you want?" The tavern maid exclaimed, when she saw Wu Yi Feng enter and sit on one of the chairs.

"Pick up your best little jar of wine, and also a roasted chicken.." Wu Yi Feng replied while giving three silver coins to the servant.

"Your young master, please wait a moment.." The shopkeeper rushed to the kitchen with a series of beaming faces.

"Hey do you know that the Lee family is currently preparing to fight them - those who are bottling them..??" Said one of the residents sitting not far from Wu Yi Feng's place.