Chapter 167 Let’s deal with this martial arts gym first



Chapter 167 Let’s deal with the martial arts hall first

Wu Yonghong was unaware of all this.

They were so happy that they were about to return to the martial arts hall, but they found that not far from the door, a man with dishevelled hair and a foul smell was leaning against the corner of the wall, looking at them with longing.

It was Lu Dasheng.

Looking at the auras that were more terrifying than before, his eyes were full of envy.

Especially when he saw that Qingshan Patriarch had become unfathomable to him, his mood became a mess.

And they looked at this colleague who was also picking up shit under Yi Feng, and they didn’t know what to say. Although he didn’t say a few words, he looked pitiful.

It’s just that I don’t know what he did to make the master unhappy.

Wu Yonghong sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked into the martial arts hall.

"You, there will always be hope!"

Chu Kuangshi also comforted him when he passed by.

"Yes, come on!"

Sun Zhuge also cheered him up.

When Lu Qingshan passed by, he shook his head and said earnestly: "I told you not to come a long time ago, but you didn't listen. Without the master's order, you'd better take care of your shit!"

Looking at the high-spirited people, Lu Dasheng felt his nose astringent.

On a nice rainy day, I always feel that there is sand in my eyes.

Because Lu Qingshan and others were out for an hour, when they came back, the eagle meat and roasted wolf legs were already ready.

Coincidentally, the rain had stopped completely.

So, Yi Feng ordered them to set up the table in the small courtyard at the back.

In the pot, the eagle meat was boiling and bubbling, and the peppers, radishes, and other side dishes were boiling and emitting bursts of fragrance.

In addition to the wolf legs, Yi Feng also put two plates of peanuts on the table.

Looking at the full table, Wu Yonghong and others' eyes lit up, rubbing their palms and couldn't wait, but without Yi Feng's order, they didn't dare to pick up their chopsticks.

Looking at these reserved old men, Yi Feng smiled and said, "We are all acquaintances. You don't need to be so polite here. If you are submissive, I won't welcome you next time." Hearing this

, Wu Yonghong and the other old men trembled.

They nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

At the same time, they were full of respect for Yi Feng. Mr. Ru's cultivation was so great, but in front of them, a group of young people, he not only did not put on airs, but was so approachable.

If they could have one ten-thousandth of Mr. Ru's mind of returning to nature, I'm afraid their achievements would be more than what they have now!

"Come, come, my fine wine!"

When he just broke through, the Qingshan Patriarch emptied his Qingshan Sect's stock and placed bottles of fine wine on the table.

"Not bad."

Yi Feng smiled with admiration, but stared at the old men and said with a smile: "But drinking is drinking, you old men are not allowed to play tricks on me!"

"Don't dare."

Everyone nodded their heads hurriedly.

In fact, without Yi Feng's reminder, they didn't dare to play tricks, such as forcing wine with cultivation. x33xs.

Otherwise, let's not talk about whether the master would be unhappy, if he really used his cultivation to drink, who among the present could drink more than Yi Feng?

While the atmosphere in the martial arts hall was very heated, more than 20 masters of the Red Sun Cultivation had already rushed in.

The momentum was extremely overwhelming.

"Oh my god, look!"

"So many masters."

"Huh, who are these people? They can fly in the air, they must be at least martial spirits!"

Their appearance caused countless ordinary people and practitioners on the ground to exclaim.

However, they did not take these ants on the ground seriously at all, but went straight to the martial arts hall.

"Master Bifang, according to the tracking method that Qingcheng used on Ao Qing before, Ao Qing should not be in the martial arts hall now." A person next to him reported to Ao Bifang.

"Ao Qing is nothing." Ao Bifang said in a cold voice: "It can jump around until now because of this martial arts hall, so it will not be too late to deal with Ao Qing after solving this martial arts hall first."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded solemnly.

After a while, the small martial arts hall appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, they looked down from the sky above the martial arts hall and saw that there were many people drinking in the martial arts hall, and they seemed to be completely unaware of their arrival.

In fact, it was not the case.

The eyes of Wu Yonghong and others had changed a long time ago.

However, seeing Yi Feng smiling and eating wine and food, as if nothing had happened, his sharp eyes quietly recovered, and the faintly mobilized spiritual energy once again gathered.

With the master here, how can they worry about those scoundrels?

After all, the two demon sects before were a lesson for them!

"Sir, I toast you a glass."

Thinking of this, several people raised their glasses and continued to toast Yi Feng in a warm atmosphere.

"Didn't you even notice this?"

Ao Bifang's eyes moved.

But thinking of the lessons of Shura and Fu Dao, he still did not underestimate the enemy, but sent a message to everyone: "Spread out the Heavenly Wolf Formation and wait for orders, and then listen to my orders and attack at the same time, and make sure to deal a fatal blow to those people in the martial arts hall."

"Yes!"

With an order, the masters of the Red Sun lineage scattered.

Then, the demonic aura filled the air. Some formed formations, some made complicated hand seals, and some were preparing their natural attacks.

All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks were condensed.

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.


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