
"Wang Wang Wang!"
Ao Qing was lying in the front hall, and any stranger who approached the door would bow and grin hoarsely.
He has now fully taken on the role.
Sometimes he even forgot that he was the Sky-Eating Demonic Wolf, who could be said to be loyal to his duty.
Now that Yi Feng had followed him for a long time, the eighteen images in the front hall would no longer be hostile towards it.
For this, it was also a little proud.
This must be his senior's approval!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew, Ao Qing raised his head, and found a cloaked man in front of the martial arts hall.
Ao Qing's pupils shrank as she sat down.
Because in this person, I felt a clear sense of hostility and pressure.
Jing Wufeng looked around with sharp eyes, and as he moved his palm, a burst of vitality spread out, causing him to frown.
"Why do I feel the breath of junior brother Wuchen here, but I can't see those brothers? And this martial arts hall wasn't massacred ..."
"It looks like Junior Brother is very likely here!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils locked in the small martial arts hall in front of him.
"So get out of the way, get out of the way."
At this moment, a peddler pushed the scooter past, and when he saw Jing Wufeng blocking the way, he hurriedly shouted.
There was a flash of hatred in Jing Wufeng's eyes, and with a wave of robes behind him, the peddler shouted, and the entire crowd disappeared, leaving only a quiet bus rolling on the ground.
"hisses!"
Ao Qing was surprised, knowing that he was not her opponent, so she quickly hid in secret.
"A blind man."
Jing Wufeng muttered in disdain, and then walked towards the martial arts hall, unaware that he was stepping on the Zhentian Stone, and stepping in one step.
"okay?"
"Is there anything unusual?"
As soon as he entered, he felt a little strange in the front hall, but he did not change his color, but the robe moved in front of him.
But as soon as his voice fell, the person's entire face changed, and eighteen images of weapons suddenly emitted a golden light, covering the sky and smashing the earth towards him.
"What?"
Sensing the aura of destruction, his face greatly changed, his robe waved, turned into a ribbon and rushed out of the door.
But even if he was extremely fast, even if he escaped from the door, he would still be unable to escape the calamity on the ground.
Even this bone, was only left behind by Jing Wufeng's cultivation of some kind of strange cultivation technique, otherwise, he wouldn't even leave behind trash.
"Round around."
Ao Qing saw this scene the entire time, his eyes fell to the ground, and his heart almost jumped out.
This is really scary!
In the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce, Yi Feng was still drinking with Yin Xiong and the others.
Yi Feng was happy.
Unexpectedly, the Baofeng Chamber of Commerce gave him another 100,000 gold coins today.
After dealing with Peng Ying and Yu Wujie, the two girls, Luo Lanxue, were also by Yi Feng's side during the entire process. Seeing that Yi Feng did not take care of Wu Jie's affairs, the two felt that their predecessors had completely opened their minds, and at the same time, they felt in their hearts. He also breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, after he was filled with food and drink, Yi Feng brought home his little disciple, Zhong Qing.
When I got home, I did not let them give it away, but brought Zhong Qing to the city center. After all, I have money, so why not splurge!
“Niece, is there really nothing wrong with today's affairs?” On the other hand, after Yi Feng left, Yin Xiong asked Luo Lanxue anxiously.
“Senior is always open-minded, don't worry, even if something happens, our Green Mountain Gate will solve it.” Luo Lanxue comforted gently.
Yin Xiong just nodded, suddenly recalled something, and asked: "By the way, nephew, Mr. Yi's book has recently caught fire, but there are many people who are secretly asking about Mr.'s news, sir, do you understand?"
Luo Lanxue's pupils shrunk slightly.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Master publishes books just to experience life, not for any fame and fortune, and he likes to be clean, so please don't divulge any news about your husband, he said, just in case your husband is distracted, you and I cannot be forgiven!"
Yin Xiong took a deep breath.
Some fear.
There were indeed many people who asked about Yi Feng's news. Of course, most of them admired him. Originally, he thought it was nothing, but now listening to Luo Lanxue, it was true.
Fortunately, there is no information about the Lord.