Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal

Turns Out I'm the God of War Who's No Appeal
Finish this martial art first


For all of this, Wu Yonghong did not know at this moment.


Just as they were about to return to the martial arts hall, they were full of excitement, but they found that not far from the door, a man with a messy body, disheveled hair, was full of excitement, and the stench from top to bottom stuck to the corner of the wall, staring at them excitedly.


It was Lu Dasheng.


Looking at every breath that was scarier than before, his eyes were filled with envy.


Especially seeing that ancestor Qingshan had made him unfathomable, and his mood became a mess.


And they looked at this fellow who was also picking up a huge dirt under Yi Feng, and they did not know what to say. Although they did not say a few words, they looked pitiful.


I just don't know what he's doing to make you unhappy.


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


"You, there will always be hope!"


Chu Kuangshi also comforted him as he passed by.


"Yes come!"


Sun Zhuge also encouraged him.


When Lu Qingshan passed by, he shook his head and said solemnly: "I told you not to come, but you didn't listen. The master didn't say anything, so you have to take care of your bullshit!"


Looking at the excited and high-spirited people, Lu Dasheng felt his nose tingle.


On a good rainy day, I always felt that sand had entered my eyes.


Since Lu Qingshan and the others were out for an hour, when they returned, the eagle meat and the roasted wolf leg were ready.


It just so happened that the rain had completely stopped.


So, Yi Feng instructed them to set up a table in the small courtyard in the back.


In the pot, the meat of the eagle is boiled and bubbled, as bell peppers, radishes, and other side dishes are boiled and rolled, giving off a burst of aroma.


Other than the wolf legs, Yi Feng also got two plates of beans.


Looking at the table full, the eyes of Wu Yonghong and the others lit up, and they could not wait to rub their palms, but without Yi Feng's words, they did not dare to move their chopsticks.


Looking at these restrained old men, Yi Feng smiled slightly: "They are all acquaintances, so I don't need to be polite here. If you obey, I won't welcome you next time."


Hearing this, Wu Yonghong and a few old men suddenly trembled.


One by one, they nodded like chickens pecking at rice.


At the same time, my heart was filled with respect for Yi Feng, just like Master Cultivation, in front of their younger generation, not only did it not show the slightest, on the contrary, he was extremely approachable.


Like the return of Master. to his original state of mind, if they can have 1/10,000, I fear that their achievements will not only be like this now!


"Come on, come on, I got some good wine!"


When he had just broken through, ancestor Qingshan emptied his Qingshanmen inventory, and placed the good wine bottles on the table.


"good."


Yi Feng smiled in admiration, but looked at these old men and said with a smile: "But drinking is drinking, you old men should not play tricks on me!"


"Don't dare."


In fact, without Yi Feng's reminder, they did not dare to play tricks, such as using cultivation to force wine or something.


Otherwise, do not talk about whether her husband would not be happy, and actually use his cultivation to drink, who could drink Yi Feng?


And just when the atmosphere in the small courtyard of the martial arts hall was extremely warm, over 20 masters of the Red Sun bloodline had appeared out of nowhere.


The momentum is very turbulent.


"Oh my God, look!"


"Many masters."


"Huh, who are these people, to be able to fly in the air, they should at least be martial arts!"


Their appearance caused the exclamations of countless ordinary people and practitioners on the ground.


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


“Master Bi Fang, according to the tracking method that Qingcheng had on Ao Qing earlier, Ao Qing shouldn't be in the martial arts hall now.” Someone next to him reported to Ao Bi Fang.


“An Ao Qing is nothing.” Ao Bifang said in a cold voice, “It is because of this martial arts hall that he can jump around so far, so it is not too late to deal with this martial art.the hall first, the hall first, then clean up that Ao Qing."


"Yes!"


Hearing this, everyone nodded solemnly.


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


At the same time, from the sky above the martial arts hall, they saw with condescending eyes that many people were drinking in the martial arts hall, and they seemed completely unaware of their arrival.


actuallyno.


Wu Yonghong's eyes had long since changed.


However, seeing Yi Feng eat wine and vegetables while smiling, there was no such thing at all, his sharp eyes recovered calmly, and the faintly mobilized spiritual energy was once again restrained.


There are some men here, which round are they worried about?


After all, the two demon sects from before were shadows!


"Sir, I toast to you."


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


"Didn't you even find it?"


Ao Bifang's eyes moved.


But recalling the lessons learned by Shura and Fu Dao, he still did not underestimate the enemy, but said to the crowd: "Let's spread out the Heavenly Wolf formation and be prepared to standby, please, then follow my orders to attack.at the same time, make sure to kill some people in the martial arts hall. attack."


"Yes!"


By order, the rulers of the Red Sun lineage scattered.


After which, the entire body was filled with demonic energy, some formed formations, some made intricate handprints, and some talented attacks had already appeared.


For a time, various attacks have been summarized.