Chapter Eighty-Seven: Stirring Up Trouble

Several people looked at Senior Brother Pang and Senior Sister Fang with strange expressions, and they were a little confused about the Uncle Gao in their mouths.

It stands to reason that even they have to be called Uncle Shi, no matter how they say it, they should be in the Dan stage, such a person, is hiding in this Spirit Monkey Peak.

Xiu Yu and the three of them looked at each other, a little at a loss, but Han Feng did know something, and there seemed to be only one person in this batch with the surname Gao.

Looking at the confused appearance of Xiu Yu and the others, Senior Sister Fang couldn't help but laugh out loud and explained to them.

"The meaning of Uncle Gao in my mouth may be a little different from what you understand, the Uncle Gao I am looking for is called Gao Zirui, just because he is my master's junior brother, so he should be called Uncle Gao in terms of seniority. ”

"Gao Zirui?"

When several people heard that Senior Sister Fang's Uncle Gao was actually Gao Zirui, they all seemed to can't believe their ears, for fear that they had heard it wrong, but it must not be a fake in the end.

Unexpectedly, Gao Zirui was even more rebellious than Han Feng, and as soon as he entered the door, he became someone else's uncle, and he was envious.

Fang Li lifted the dark cloud between his eyebrows for a few people, and then asked sweetly.

"Who of you knows Uncle Gao's room?"

"He's up early in the morning, and he's probably still in the room. ”

The Divine Ghost Talisman Master regretted it very much, although he and Gao Zirui lived in the same room these days, and the relationship between the two was better than that between him and other freshman disciples, but it was only better, otherwise he might have hugged his thighs.

Decadently pointed to the room where he and Gao Zirui lived in the same room.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Pang, then I'll go over and meet my little uncle first, hehe. ”

Fang Li playfully grimaced at Senior Brother Pang and went to Gao Zirui's place, he couldn't wait to see his little uncle.

"Han Feng, let's go too. ”

"Good. ”

Han Feng and Xiu Yu said hello to the three of them, and encouraged the discouraged three, making them reinvigorate.

Nodding at Senior Brother Pang, Senior Brother Pang waved his sleeves and left with his spiritual power wrapped in Han Feng, leaving behind the three of them with longing on their faces, their eyes full of heat.

"Senior brother, shall we go and meet the master now?"

Although there was Senior Brother Pang's spiritual power shield, so that Han Feng couldn't fall down, the violent wind blowing on Han Feng's face still hurt very much, and under the action of the huge force, it made it deformed, and the whole mouth was filled with wind.

"Don't worry, we still have one more person to pick up, and you know that person. ”

Senior Brother Pang sold a pass, even though Han Feng had already learned from Wang Yifan that it was Jiang Yongqi, but he was very cooperative at the moment.

"I wonder who that person is?"

"Jiang Yongqi!"

"Ahh

I should be performing with you as much as I can, Han Feng pretended to be surprised, if it wasn't for the fact that his body couldn't move, I'm afraid he would have applauded.

For Han Feng's acting skills without loopholes, Senior Brother Pang is still very satisfied.

The process of flying was filled with boredom, Han Feng took advantage of this to ask Senior Brother Pang some questions, and Senior Brother Pang also answered them one by one, because he himself felt a little embarrassed that the two of them did not speak, since Han Feng had found a topic, let's talk.

"It's almost there. ”

The two were chatting happily, when suddenly Senior Brother Pang came and looked in the direction of Senior Brother Pang's gaze, and sure enough, there were a large number of disciples standing in a wide square, and twenty meters in front of them stood several elders in blue robes, who should be sorting out the disciples.

The arrival of Han Feng and Senior Brother Pang naturally attracted the attention of others, including Jiang Yongqi, and the two greeted each other very warmly.

If it weren't for the presence of so many elders, I'm afraid the two would have rushed together and had a big bear hug.

Because of the distance, it is not too clear.

Nearly five hundred people were standing in the square, and in front of them stood several elders, one of whom was reading out the peaks and tasks to which each disciple belonged.

There were six men and two women standing next to this blue-robed elder, and Jiang Yongqi was also among them, who had just been called by name and stood over.

Presumably, this is the eight disciples with excellent qualifications that Wang Yifan told him last night and were scrambled by the elders.

Han Feng glanced at it, and three of them attracted Han Feng's attention, namely two men and one woman.

The male disciple standing beside the blue-robed elder was a tiger's back, his face trembled and trembled, his eyes revealed fierceness, and his height was two heads taller than Han Feng, this person should be Nangong Xiong who Wang Yifan asked him to be careful.

The other male disciple stood at the end, with a gentle smile on his face, nodding in response to everyone who looked at him, but in Han Feng's eyes, he felt that there was a knife hidden in his smile.

There is also a woman, with an angelic face and a devilish figure, but the presence of the indispensable in her eyes blocks everyone's enthusiasm from the outside, like an iceberg beauty, ordinary people can't wait to get close, and a touch of long hair is firmly fixed by the hairpin, adding some nobility.

When Han Feng was looking at this beauty carefully, his eyes froze, and he felt a hostility staring at him.

Immediately turned his head to look at the source, it was actually Nangong Xiong, looking at Han Feng with a cruel smile on his face, and even his face was beating with a horizontal face.

Han Feng smiled slightly, not afraid, and looked directly at Nangong Xiong's gaze, and the eyes of the two started a fierce battle in the air.

After falling, Senior Brother Pang took Han Feng to say hello to several elders, and the other party also responded, and politely praised Han Feng, and Han Feng also made a show with them.

Suddenly, Nangong Xiong spoke.

"Presumably this is Senior Brother Han Feng Han, right?"

Whether it was a few elders or Senior Brother Pang, they all felt that the person who spoke was too ignorant at this moment, this is the case, what kind of interjection did a junior.

Just as they were about to scold, they realized that the other party was actually Nangong Xiong, one of the four major families, and only then did they feel the * smell emanating from Nangong Xiong and Han Feng.

On the big day, Senior Brother Pang and the elders didn't want any disputes, so they were ready to interrupt.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng actually answered, and the words he was about to say stopped at his lips, think about it, just see what they want to do.

"Hehe, if there is no second Han Feng in this batch of freshmen, I must be the Han Feng that Senior Brother said. ”

Han Feng smiled and unceremoniously replied to Nangong Xiong's attack.

"Heh, I don't know if the skills in my junior brother's hands will be as powerful as my mouth!"

Nangong Xiong is a brave and resourceful person, don't look at his developed limbs, his brain is not simple, otherwise Wang Yifan would not look down on him.

It's just that Nangong Xiong has never won a battle of words, so he didn't think about entanglement with Han Feng in words from the beginning.

Han Feng naturally heard the meaning of Nangong Xiong's words, and stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes revealing a look of leaping and trying.

Ever since he broke through to the sixth layer of body refining, he thought that even if he faced the ninth layer of body refining, he would have the power to fight without the opponent using spells, but these were just Han Feng's conjectures.

Now, with such an opportunity, of course I don't want to miss it, I take Nangong Xiong as my touchstone, and I want to try what my limit is.

If this idea is known to Nangong Xiong, I'm afraid he will blow up his lungs.

"Elder, the disciple implores to fight with Senior Brother Han Feng. ”

Nangong Xiong was really direct, and even asked the elders directly to fight, although he asked for it, his posture was very low, but the expression in his eyes was arrogant, he believed that the elders would definitely agree to him.

"But Han Feng is only at the second level of body refining, you are already a great consummation of body refining, and there is a big difference in cultivation between them, this is ....."

The blue-robed elder looked embarrassed, he didn't want to offend on either side, on one side was the disciple of Elder Jin Hai, the master of the Punishment Peak, and on the other side was the disciple of Elder Wang, who was about to be promoted to infant, no matter who he offended, he couldn't eat and walk around.

"Hey, how did you refine the sixth layer. ”

The blue-robed elder's impression of Han Feng had always stayed at the time of entry, and he subconsciously glanced at it, and found that Han Feng had actually refined his body at the sixth level, which was four small levels higher than when he entered the door, and the whole face was like writing four words: incredible.

The exclamation of the blue-robed elder was heard by almost everyone, and everyone looked at Han Feng one after another, and Jiang Yongqi was the one who was most surprised.

When he and Han Feng set foot on the Xuanwu Pavilion together, Han Feng was really a two-layer refining body, and even if it wasn't for his own help at that time, he would probably not be able to get out.

It's only been a few days, and he's already surpassed himself, what kind of speed is this, he's only ten years old.