Dong Qingfeng, who was still shouting slogans, saw two young people coming, one of whom was He Xiaoling. Dong Qingfeng's voice stopped abruptly. Everyone who was practicing also looked towards the door.

"Go on, don't stop." Dong Qingfeng saw that all the people were stunned, and hurriedly shouted below, seeing that everyone was moving again, Dong Qingfeng just hurriedly ran over.

"Young Master Xiaoling, why do you have time to come over today." Dong Qingfeng looked at He Xiaoling with a smile on his face.

"Come here, come in and have a look." He Xiaoling glanced at Dong Qingfeng slightly and said softly.

Dong Qingfeng nodded again and again, but he knew that the strength of this seemingly weak young man, in terms of status and strength, was worth bending over.

Seeing that He Xiaoling didn't want to introduce the strange young man standing in front, Dong Qingfeng was also interested and didn't ask.

He Xiaoling saw the old man sitting there drinking tea next to him, his pupils shrank sharply, but he instantly regained his calm.

Xiao Luo also glanced here after coming in, and when he saw an old man sitting on a small stool drinking tea, Xiao Luo was also stunned.

He sensed from the old man's breath that this person should be an earth cultivator, but he still looked at the young people who were training with a warm smile, as if he hadn't seen it.

When everyone noticed the two young men, the old man drinking tea naturally noticed the two as well. Seeing He Xiaoling in it, his face was also a little relieved.

But when I saw the strange young man in front of me, I was a little puzzled.

This strange young man has a slight footstep and is unstable, if he is a person who practices martial arts, he must be a great harm to him, and he has committed a taboo in martial arts.

But from the breath, the breath is long and long, it should be a person who practices martial arts, the old man doesn't seem to look at the two, but he thinks about it in his heart.

"Brother Xiao, you can take a look first, and I'll go over there." He Xiaoling glanced at Xiao Luo, said softly, and walked to the old man's place.

Xiao Luo also ignored Dong Qingfeng beside him, and walked straight around the training ground.

"Second Master, why did you come to watch these little cubs train today, and they didn't sleep in the house." He Xiaoling walked up to the old man and hurriedly joked with a smile.

"I'm afraid I'll fall asleep on my bones. Just come out and see, you stinky boy, say I'm lazy. The old man smiled and said that he was going to congratulate Xiaoling.

"No, no, no. How dare I, master? He Xiaoling looked around and said.

"Big brother is fishing in the backyard, it's so boring, I'm bored. This young man is unfamiliar and tight, it's not my He family. The old man took a slight sip of tea, looked in the direction of Xiao Luo, and said leisurely.

He Xiaoling knew the character of the second master, so he didn't say much, and when he heard that he was asking Xiao Luo, he also thought about it: "No." ”

"Warrior?" The old man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It should be." He Xiaoling bent down slightly, looked at Xiao Luo and said.

"How are you?" The old man put down his teacup and looked at Xiao Luo, who was pacing back and forth in the distance.

"I should be inferior." He Xiaoling thought of He Qingya's matter, frowned slightly, and said truthfully.

"Oh?" The old man stood up and stretched. shouted to Xiao Luo: "Boy, come here, let's fight." ”

All the people who were training were stunned and stopped moving. Even Dong Qingfeng was stunned, looking at the strange young man in front of him.

Xiao Luo came here to find fault, and was thinking about really finding some fault, but he didn't expect to find himself. Xiao Luo looked at the old man with a smile and shook his head, and said softly, "You can't beat me." ”

Everyone was stunned, and the eyes of the big cow who were even more smiling were bent: Now you don't need to train, you can eat.

Even Dong Qingfeng was a little flustered: Is this guy joking? Mr. Song can't beat him? This is how people pretend to be forced now? With a wave of his hand, he motioned for everyone to stop.

He Xiaoling was also slightly stunned when he heard this, although his second master was in the same realm as himself and was an earth cultivator, but the second master had been immersed in earth cultivators for many years, and he would definitely not be able to beat him.

But surprisingly did not stop. I want to see the depth of Xiao Luo.

The old man's name is Song Chun, and he is an earth cultivator, although he is in the realm of earth cultivation, his faint strength has reached the realm of a heavenly cultivator. was looked down upon by a junior like this, and naturally felt angry.

Song Chun jumped forward suddenly: "Good boy, just try it." ”

Seeing the old man running towards him, Xiao Luo shook his head with a smile, and was stunned, a circle within a range of five meters was empty around him, and many young people looked at him gloatingly.

Seeing that the old man jumped three steps in front of him, his fist was still accumulating, and he was about to hit his chest.

Xiao Luo smiled, his right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and the forefoot of his left foot rotated, and he dodged Song Chun's ferocious punch lightly.

He Xiaoling was surprised for a while, Xiao Luo's pace was very brisk, briskly changing in the blink of an eye.

Everyone behind them also watched this scene with excitement on their faces, and originally thought that Xiao Luo would fly to the rear in an arc. But no, Xiao Luo just dodged like that, obviously watching with his eyes, but if he said how to hide, they couldn't tell.

The cloudy eyes behind the door suddenly shook, and he lost his voice: "Ascending to the sky"

The old man knew that Xiao Luo was a martial artist no less than him that He Xiaoling said, so he rushed forward directly, because he thought that his lower plate was unstable, and he did not directly attack his lower plate, but came up and went straight to his chest to measure Xiao Luo's depth.

Xiao Luo smiled and dodged Song Chun's blow, Song Chun's face tightened, his fist turned into a palm, and slapped directly at Xiao Luo's abdomen.

Xiao Luo stepped lightly with his left foot twice, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, instantly moving one meter in front of Dao Song Chun. Song Chun slapped his palm again, and looked at Xiao Luo with a flushed face.

Xiao Luo still looked at Song Chun with a smile on his face.

The rest of the people were even more dumbfounded, and He Xiaoling's eyes were also flickering.

Cheng Da Niu was stupid on the side: Usually this old man gently nods his head and it hurts to death, but it turns out that it will be fine to hide it. But Cheng Da Niu's face was bitter again: people can hide, how can they hide

Song Chun jumped again, and pressed towards Xiao Luo, his palms were close together, his palms were sharp, and he only split Xiao Luo's face.

Xiao Luo also felt the fierce aura of Song Chun's palm knife, reached out and directly covered his wrist, and tapped the ground with his left foot, removing the force.

Song Chun saw that Xiao Luo was fine, his eyes were ruthless, and his left leg directly attacked Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo saw that Song Chun was still unrelenting, his left leg was raised, and he directly attacked Song Chun's attack.

The legs collided, and a shock of energy swung away from the center, and the two of them unloaded their strength at the same time, and the blue bricks under the feet of their right feet were faintly cracked.

Xiao Luo looked at Song Chun, his eyes were slightly cold: "Old man, as soon as I exert myself, your hands will be useless." ”

Song Chun was about to attack, but when he heard Xiao Luo's words, his heart was shocked, and his pupils shrank, but he really didn't have face to let go in front of a bunch of rabbit cubs.

He Xiaoling also saw this scene and wanted to stop it, but he had already seen that his second master had lost, because the rhythm had been being controlled by Xiao Luo.

He Zhen originally planned to walk into the martial arts hall to have a look, but he didn't expect that his second master, Song Chun, was already fighting Xiao Luo: "Xiao Luo, you little bastard, stop it." ”

He Xiaoling shook his head, although they had just met, he knew that Xiao Luo had a shameless characteristic, which was to hold grudges.

It's over, how could such a smart person as him not know Xiao Luo's thoughts, knowing that He Zhen was in charge of Wutang, how could he pretend that it hadn't happened, when he walked in, He Xiaoling knew that Xiao Luo was looking for He Zhen's stubble.

I just came in and didn't find that He Zhen He Xiaoling also sent a sigh of relief, but you yourself sent it over.

Xiao Luo saw that it was He Zhen, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a wicked smile, looking at Song Chun, Song Chun was also a little puzzled, what are you laughing at when you fight.

He Zhen saw that the two of them did not stop for their words, and rushed over directly.

Xiao Luo's eyes were stunned, he directly let go of Song Chun's wrist, and wanted to hit Song Chun's chest with a punch, Song Chun felt that his wrist was loose, but when he saw Xiao Luo attacking him, his arm was blocked outward, and he thought that Xiao Luo's punch was as heavy as a thousand catties, but he just changed direction with a light touch on his arm.

Song Chun suddenly realized Xiao Luo's thoughts, and suddenly drank: "Ah Zhen, retreat." ”

But it was too late, and Xiao Luo's fist rushed straight to He Zhen's abdomen.

When He Zhen heard the words of the second master, he was stunned in his heart, and he was about to leave, but a huge force suddenly came from his abdomen, and he was about to resist, but it was too fast, and he didn't come in a hurry.

This punch was as heavy as a thousand catties, and He Zhen only felt that his abdomen was turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't straighten his waist in pain.

Xiao Luo didn't mean to stop, and directly raised his right leg and forced Song Chun.

Song Chun didn't expect Xiao Luo to come, so he directly used his legs to resist. But as soon as he touched it, Song Chun knew that he was being yin by this kid again, and Xiao Luo kicked straight at He Zhen, who was bending over and couldn't stand up.

He Zhen just felt that the pain in his abdomen had just eased, and he wanted to stand up, but he didn't expect another huge force on his head. He Zhen was kicked more than a meter away.

A group of people are stupid, how can Song Chun block Uncle He Liu, it shouldn't be, anyway, outsiders look like Xiao Luo is beating Song Chun, but why did he kick to Uncle He Liu.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and go to Fuhe Sixth Uncle." Dong Qingfeng hurriedly shouted.

The stunned people in the back came to help He Zhen, and there was blood flowing from the corners of He Zhen's mouth, but he hadn't fainted yet, which made Xiao Luo a little surprised.

"Junior, what do you mean?" Song Chun's face turned red, and a pair of tiger eyes glared at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo glanced at He Zhen, who was helped up by everyone, with an indifferent expression: "There are no eyes in fists and feet, what does this mean by the old man." ”

"Hugh is lying nonsense, I know it clearly." Song Chun's face was still flushed.

Xiao Luo hurriedly went to help He Zhen: "Sixth Uncle He, you see, your fists and feet have no eyes, you are fine." ”

He Zhen glared at Xiao Luo angrily, and just wanted to say a few cruel words, but Xiao Luo's slightly unheard words came from his ears, "This is for the punch that Uncle Qingshan took from you back then." ”

He Zhen's eyes froze, and he suddenly coughed, mixed with a little blood.

"Ah Chun, please invite this little brother to come to the inner hall to talk." An old voice came.

He Xiaoling, He Zhen, and Song Chun were even more stunned.

He Xiaoling heard the voice: "Qingfeng, help Uncle He Sixth to go to the medical hall to find Uncle Chen." ”

Then follow Xiao Luo and Song Chun into the inner hall.

He Zhen looked at Xiao Luo's back, his eyes suddenly became angry, and then he was unwilling to be helped out of the martial arts

Xiao Luo walked into the inner hall, only to feel a little dim, although it was late, but it was still a little dark.

An old man in a green shirt looked at Xiao Luo in the center.

Because it was too dark, he could only feel that the old man was not particularly old, but Xiao Luo's eyes were slightly dark.

From the momentum emanating from the old man, Xiao Luo knew that this was a master, a genuine domain cultivator.

What's the fuck in this world, the master is so worthless?