Chapter 3687

"What should be done about this!"

Although increasing the power by even a tiny bit did indeed bring Xue'er no small amount of pressure,

even so, the boy under the seat still did not succeed, and those Earth Immortals around were even more confused.

But most people thought that it must be the immortal who was instilling some cultivation methods into Xue'er; this was a great opportunity.

Wu Feng quickly withdrew his gaze, came to a teahouse nearby, and sat down directly.

He drank tea slowly like this, occasionally turning his head to look outside, as if the things around him had nothing to do with him at all.

Looking at Wu Feng's leisurely and contented appearance, Zhu Bajie felt somewhat angry in his heart.

"Wu Feng, what time is it now; how can you still have the leisure to keep drinking tea here!"

At this very moment, Zhu Bajie could not help but complain a few times, but Wu Feng did not care at all about what he said.

Wu Feng now had his own plan; making a move early was not a wise thing to do.

But if he were to explain it to Zhu Bajie, it was estimated that he would not be able to understand the meaning he wanted to express for a while.

At the same time, if they discussed too much, it might be heard by the people around, leaking their information and thereby affecting the plan.

Today, for this girl named Xue'er, no matter what, Wu Feng would make a move to help; at the very least, he would definitely preserve the other party's life.

But the boy under the seat in the sky was different; up to now, Wu Feng had not thought of a good way to teach him a lesson.

Up to now, there were still many things he had not figured out, and he had to capture him alive; he absolutely could not let this boy under the seat cause trouble.

By then, as long as he performed soul-searching, perhaps he could obtain some valuable information from his memories.

The atmosphere at the scene became increasingly tense, and even if the people around were very curious, they did not dare to ask anything more.

Everyone was just putting on an appearance of watching the excitement.

Zhu Bajie could not suppress the anger in his heart and walked directly out of the inn.

He felt that under the current situation, even if he could not make a move and expose his aura, he still had to teach this boy under the seat a good lesson.

"Aren't the actions of you people a bit too much; actually bullying a mortal of the human race."

Zhu Bajie raised his finger and pointed at the boy under the seat in the sky; he was as angry as he could be.

Seeing this scene, Wu Feng did not have any intention of stopping him, instead feeling that Zhu Bajie doing this was inevitably interesting.

When these words were spoken, the boy under the seat's face became somewhat ugly.

He looked carefully and saw that there was not a trace of aura on Zhu Bajie's body; he was not a cultivator at all, just an ordinary mortal.

But if an immortal were to kill these mortals who had no power to truss a chicken, it would inevitably attract Heavenly Thunder.

By then, the power of that Heavenly Thunder would not be something he could resist, and he would inevitably be reduced to ashes under a few attacks.

After all, the Thunder God and Lightning Mother possessed strength like that of a Daluo Jinxian.

Sometimes, they would actively descend with Heavenly Thunder to teach some immortals a lesson.

By then, not only would his identity and aura be exposed, but he would also die an unnatural death.

Therefore, even if Zhu Bajie spoke like this, he could only choose to endure it, acting as if he had not heard it.