Zhong Yuanzi saw the doubts in Yang Feng's heart, and smiled slightly: "You may be curious about the point of me asking you to come, after all, your formation path cultivation is still far from the middle of the fifth level. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe reason is very simple, this relic doesn't have to expect to be able to break through this formation in the middle layer within a few years. Although there are many formation masters in Huorong Country and Daliang Country, the formation masters in the early stage of the fifth level are already old, and it is difficult to have any hope of promotion, so we have set our sights on the young generation of potential rookies. Butterfly Dance has been learning the formation path with me for some years, and I am confident that she will be able to advance to the rank of a fifth-level mid-level formation master within ten years. As for Yang Feng, your comprehension ability is too strong, and your talent in the formation path is even higher than that of Butterfly Dance, and you are an excellent candidate to break the formation. Follow me to learn the formation path, and in less than five years, you will definitely be able to become a fifth-level mid-level formation master. ”

Zhong Yuanzi's meaning was already very clear, this was to accept Yang Feng as a disciple to guide the rhythm of his formation.

"Disciple Yang Feng, meet the master. "What Yang Feng wants to break through most at the moment is his own formation cultivation, and now that there is such a great opportunity in front of him, of course he will not let it go easily.

"Congratulations to Brother Zhong Yuanzi for accepting another high-level apprentice. Xiao Tianqi laughed. He disliked disciples the most in his life, otherwise he would definitely have to grab Zhong Yuanzi with a formation genius like Yang Feng.

Zhong Yuanzi nodded happily, very satisfied with Yang Feng's performance.

"Qi Qi Master, the disciple still has some important personal matters to do, can you start learning the formation path with the master in three months? Yang Feng said respectfully with some apprehension. Just apprenticed and was about to run away, which may cause Zhong Yuanzi's displeasure.

"You have already mentioned to me the festival between you and the Wang Hui Master of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce, so you don't have to worry. If you come forward for your teacher, you must persuade him to give up dealing with you and your friends. Zhong Yuanzi still smiled.

"No, the disciple does have other important things to do, and as soon as the matter is dealt with, the disciple will definitely rush to the master's side to listen to the teachings. Yang Feng said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, you can handle your own private affairs, if you need to come forward for the teacher, just ask, my old bones still have some energy, and your Senior Brother Peng should be able to help you. ”

Zhong Yuanzi valued Yang Feng very much, and was even willing to come forward to solve the problem for him in person.

Butterfly Dance pursed her lips on the side, quite unconvinced by the super treatment Yang Feng enjoyed.

"The disciples don't dare to have Master Lao and Senior Brother Peng, so they can handle things well. ”

Yang Feng is now a sixth-layer cultivator, compared to the battle against Wang Wenxing that day, he is not afraid of facing the master of the Great Perfection of the Dan, so he naturally does not need Peng Yishan's help.

The gladiatorial arena of Kunshen City.

The building that had been destroyed eight days ago in the battle between Yang Feng and the Gladiatorial Arena Monks had now been restored to its original state, and it was even more magnificent than before.

On the duel stage of the gladiatorial arena, two monks from the foundation building period were fighting fiercely, and the crowds of spectators around were shouting and cheering frantically for the objects they bought, and no one noticed the two groups of people who were tense in front of the podium at this time.

Yang Feng brought a few brothers to the gladiatorial arena to settle the account!

Faced with a huge compensation of twenty or thirty million spirit stones, the staff at the podium directly foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"A few masters, you should have come to collect it five days ago, after so many days, our spirit stone inventory is not enough. One of the gladiatorial deacons who had taken over said bitterly as he tried to get by with procrastination.

"Load, load. Either immediately give us the spirit stones we won, or prepare to let the whole city hear the glorious deeds of your Guanghua Chamber of Commerce that has not repaid its debts. Yang Feng said coldly, his expression not allowing the other party to resist at all.

Yang Feng had shouted a few times in the gladiatorial arena before, but at that time, it alarmed a large area of the urban area near the gladiatorial arena, these deacons had already learned the power of his loud voice, and they were really afraid that he would shake out the ugly thing of the gladiatorial arena again.

This deacon didn't dare to slack off, and on the one hand, he said good words to Yang Feng and them, and on the other hand, secretly reported the situation to Wang Wenxing. Originally, there was no need to alarm him, the branch master, with these things, but now that the other four Jiedan elders of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce in Kunshen City had been killed by Yang Feng, the deacons in the foundation building period really didn't dare to deal with this matter.

Yang Feng leisurely soaked in the West Lake Longjing he took out with his brothers, and he didn't care about the deacon's small movements at all. He was sure that Wang Wenxing would definitely not dare to make a move against him, the new champion of the Formation Dao Conference, in Kunshen City. The grudge between the two was to be resolved, but before it was resolved, he didn't mind making Wang Wenxing feel uncomfortable. Of course, even if Wang Wenxing really jumped over the wall in a hurry and started fighting desperately, he was completely sure to kill the other party. At this time and at that time, Wang Wenxing, who was at the ninth layer of the Jiedan, was no longer a threat to him at all.

"A bunch of rice buckets!" Wang Wenxing scolded the deacon who asked him for help. In fact, he had long known that Yang Feng had come to the gladiatorial arena to make trouble, just as Yang Feng expected, he didn't dare to openly do anything to Yang Feng in the gladiatorial arena, so he hoped that those deacons could find a way to send Yang Feng and them away, but in the end, he still had to come forward to deal with it, which really made him extremely angry.

Just when the deacons in the gladiatorial arena were anxiously dealing with Long Fei and the commotion of a few of them, Wang Wenxing finally arrived, and all the deacons breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their President Wang would definitely deal with these people who didn't know how to live or die in the future.

"Ah, isn't this my brother Yang Feng, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and serve my good brother good wine and food!" Wang Wenxing immediately said enthusiastically as soon as he saw Yang Feng, as if the two were iron buddies who had known each other for many years.

The more he wants to kill Yang Feng, the more he can't clash with him on the surface, it's best to make it look like the two actually have a good relationship, and when he finds an opportunity to kill the other party, he won't be tracked down by Zhong Yuanzi immediately.

"Hey, it's Brother Wang, you have acquaintances who are easy to do, and I have to ask you to solve the bets and bonuses of my buddies as soon as possible." Yang Feng walked over with a smile on his face and patted Wang Wenxing's shoulder and said.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, who is with whom are our two brothers. What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help my brother Yang Feng complete the formalities!" Wang Wenxing happily agreed, and turned around to urge his subordinates to do something. However, when he saw the Mu family brothers and Long Fei took out a bet list with a total of 32 million spirit stone bonuses, the muscles in his face twitched violently, and his expression suddenly became wonderful.

With Wang Wenxing's "enthusiastic" help, Yang Feng and the others got all the spirit stone bonuses very smoothly, and Wang Wenxing even warmly invited Yang Feng and his party to stay and taste the food in the gladiatorial arena.

"Let you be silent for a few days, and then this seat will be taken back with the interest. Wang Wenxing looked at Yang Feng's distant backs, and said fiercely in his heart.

Peng Yishan immediately received the news that Yang Feng and Wang Wenxing had reconciled.

"This Wang Wenxing is also interesting, so he can save a lot of trouble. Peng Yishan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He didn't suspect that Wang Wenxing and Yang Feng were acting, after all, with Yang Feng's current identity as a Dao Son of the Formation Dao Realm, no matter what grudge Wang Wenxing had with him before, it was the wisest choice to turn the war into a jade silk. Not to mention Wang Wenxing, who is only in the Dan stage, even the general president of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce, Zang Xinshui, does not dare to provoke the entire Huorong National Nasional Dao Circle.

Two days later, 300 miles outside the city of Kunshen.

"Young Sect Master, this should be the place where President Wang made an appointment with us. Pu Mingjun said respectfully to Yuan Gang.

"Well, this time, President Wang personally took action, and I see how Long Fei and them can escape. It's ridiculous that they thought they had found a chance to kill Ben Shaozong, and they should be on their way to death at this moment. Yuan Gang smirked.

"The subordinates first went to the front to set up some trapping formations to ensure that the surnamed Yang had no way to escape. Pu Mingjun bowed down and said.

"Go ahead, don't give that kid any chance to escape!" Yuan Gang nodded.

Not long after Pu Mingjun left, Yang Feng, Long Fei, the Mu family brothers and Hou Longjun chased after him, and Long Fei saw Yuan Gang with murderous anger in his eyes.

Yuan Gang not only did not show the slightest fear, but laughed loudly: "A bunch of stupid guys, do you really think you have found an opportunity to kill me? As everyone knows, this is exactly the game set up by me and President Wang—haha, the trap to lure you out of the city to send you to death! President Wang, show up and make them despair." ”

Yang Feng and the others were silent, and there was no movement around them for a long time.

"President Wang?" Yuan Gang turned around and looked around in some surprise, raising his voice and shouting.

It was still quiet.

"President Wang!" Yuan Gang shouted in a trembling voice.

Yang Feng and the others spread out their hands and took a few steps back, only Long Fei and Yuan Gang remained in place.

"President Wang, don't play with me. Yuan Gang said with a crying voice, and his steps began to retreat.

"Thief, you also have today!" Long Fei sacrificed the flying sword and slashed directly at Yuan Gang without saying a word, and his eyes once again appeared with the innocent and tragic death of the sect master brothers and parents under the Heavenly Wolf Sect monks, with extremely strong killing intent.

Yuan Gang struggled in a hurry to control his top-grade flying sword, trying to resist the great sword that was rapidly slashing down in the air.

Just a face, Yuan Gang's flying sword was cut in two, and Long Fei's divine sense manipulated the superb flying sword "Dragon Slaying Peerless" given to him by Yang Feng, this divine weapon originally obtained from Gongye Bo made Long Fei's combat power increase a lot.

"No-President Wang saves-ah!" Yuan Gang was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he was directly killed by the "Dragon Slayer Peerless" before he finished his words for help.

(PS: Thanks to Zhang Junwei Hailang is flying Five Elements Gate Lord Yuan Shi Tianzun sjukijun1 for the tips and likes; the second is sent) (To be continued.) )