"Looks like things are exactly as I thought, well, let me tell you the truth.

The one who taught you the exercises and gave you the six-grade mystical weapon magic weapon his true identity, he is Feng Sheng!" Qi Wu explained.

Afraid that this hillbilly didn't even know such a little bit of almost common sense, Qi Wu then added:

"Who is this Feng Sheng? That's right, it's none other than the one who ranks third in the Xuan Domain today, Feng Sheng, the lord of Liuyun City!"

"It's him?!I'm such a complete idiot!" Li's resentment was a secret curse to himself.

If it weren't for the fact that his hands are now tied and his mobility is inconvenient, he wants to give himself a violent tremble, and now that he thinks about it, it's the same thing:

First, Feng Sheng was rescued by the catastrophe and fell into the river for himself, and then with the peak cultivation of the Yunhai Realm, he easily defeated the two Shi Wu brothers in a row with one blow, and defeated the stone forest of the Star Realm;

In the end, he casually sent away the ground-level intermediate exercises that he couldn't reach, and created his own "Wind and Thunder Steps" that were not inferior to any heaven-level exercises, even supreme exercises, and many other doubts...

Pity and blame himself for only paying attention to the surface of things at that time, and failing to dig further into the hidden essence.

"That's not right, the master who taught me the exercises and gave me resources is just a monk at the peak of the Yunhai Realm;

Even if the other person is a little stronger and profound, it is impossible to have any contact with that adult!" Although he had roughly believed Qi Wu's words in his heart, he still chose to deny it, and put forward such a sentence to refute.

One is the Yunhai Realm, although the combat power is strong, it is only a member of tens of millions of middle and low-level people, at most it is one of the more outstanding ones;

But one is a supreme existence in the Heavenly Martial Realm, standing at the top of the world, and his combat power is also among the best among the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses, so it is really possible that such two people are the same person?

"Do you think I'm fooling you, Lord Ben?

Is it necessary for this to do such an overkill?

Since you don't believe it, I'll show you substantial evidence. ”

Qi Wu became a little angry, but he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart for reason, and patiently asked about the grievances on the cross:

"Okay, I'll convince you, what is the name of the footwork that you kid used when he was fighting against the Shi family kid in the Yuntai Daozhou Dabi?"

"Wind and thunder, my master said that this is his own exercise, what's the problem?"

"He created it himself? That's true, but that footwork isn't called 'Swift Wind and Thunder Step', its real name is, Divine Walk!

This footwork is one of Liuyun City's unique skills, and no one else in the world dares to say that this is his.

This name was also given by Feng Sheng to the Sect Master of Haotian God Sect Tianyun in the battle when he became famous..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but arouse Qi Wu's own disgust for Feng Sheng and the jealousy and fear engraved in his bones, and the whole person fell into the memories of the past for a while:

Qi Wu himself had a brief fight with Feng Sheng, and he joined forces with his two brothers.

At that time, Feng Sheng relied on this miraculous footwork to hit his three brothers by surprise, kicking himself away.

If it weren't for Feng Sheng's hateful guy at that time, if he hadn't thought about killing people for a hundred years, the consequences would have been unimaginable, and it could even be said that he wouldn't have had the opportunity to jump on Qi Wu himself now...

"Don't dare to think about it, don't think about it anymore, it's terrible!" Qi Wu exclaimed again and again, and the person quickly recovered from the terrifying memories like an abyss.

He patted his cheeks with both hands to help clear his head, and behaved a little gaffe, behaving like this in front of a weak junior, and recovered in a trance.

Regarding Qi Wu's series of performances, he naturally saw it in his eyes, and did not feel that there was anything ridiculous, but also firmly believed in his previous words.

However, after Qi Wu and the others returned to consciousness and normal, a smug smile hung on their faces, and the hearts of others who were resentful of others also settled down suddenly:

"Okay, just think of it as my master, it's really Liuyun City Feng Sheng!

Now that you know that I am the personal disciple of Lord Feng Sheng of Liuyun City, you Qi Wu, the little one of the three great cadres of the Zoroastrian Sect, if you treat me like this, you are not afraid that my master will come after knowing about it, and personally kill you in the Zoroastrian Sect, and kill you upside down, killing you in fear?!"

Hearing the words of resentment, Qi Wu and the others immediately looked unhappy, black lines covered their entire faces, and they lowered their voices and said:

"Do you think that your identity as a disciple of Feng Sheng is very powerful, so I don't dare to touch you, right?"

“...”

Without much explanation, he saw Qi Wu and the others pointing towards the forehead of the grievance, and the impartiality just focused on the center of his eyebrows, and a spirit pierced into the brain of the resentful others, probing all the information in his mind.

"Ahh

Unlike the pain of the body, this divine soul pierced to avoid all the external defenses and resistance of people, and went straight to the weakest point of the heart.

Rao is grievance that he practiced the exercises that Feng Sheng gave him to exercise his soul, and the strength of his soul was much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of the Yunhai Realm, and even in the late stage of the Yunhai Realm, and he couldn't parry it in the face of Qi Wu's simple blow.

If it were to be borne by an ordinary person, even if he was not killed by Qi Wu's blow, he would have suffered a heavy blow to his brain and become a dementia.

Two fingers pointed at the center of his eyebrows for a long time, browsing his memories like a movie, Qi Wu saw Feng Sheng's figure, and saw the bits and pieces of the period when Feng Sheng and Liren got along for a short time.

In addition to some particularly important things, Qi Wu wanted to investigate further, but he was stopped by the other party by playing a small trick, and in addition to failing to do so, he also gained a lot:

Qi Wu learned about the embarrassing memories of begging to worship Feng Sheng as a teacher, and the cultivation of peerless exercises such as "Divine Walking Steps" and many other secrets.

In the end, after finding out the information he wanted, Qi Wu and the others deeply rooted this divine soul power in his mind, which was not harmful to him now, but it would be very useful in the future.

"Do you think that with the identity of Feng Sheng's personal disciple, you can threaten me and make me dare not do anything to you?" Qi Wu repeated in a strange voice.

Saying that, Qi Wu and the others became emotional, picked up the big horse leather whip curled on the tea table, and stood up with a kick, without aiming too much at the body of the resentment.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

"Feng Sheng, that guy is annoying, Lord Ben, I really can't help it, but to deal with a little ant like you, isn't that more than enough?

Less proud of me (I'm bah, speaking of this makes me even scold, and his usual self-cultivation has been ruined all at once).

Feng Sheng is a young man, high-spirited, and his skills are profound, so people dare not underestimate him, but it doesn't mean that everything about him is like this, I want others to buy you as a disciple of Feng Sheng, boy, you are too naïve to think about it. ”

The anger subsided slightly, and Qi Wu and the others slowly explained:

"For a person like Feng Sheng, there are not thousands, but tens of thousands of disciples under his name, even if there are no now, there will definitely be in the future, you are actually not very important to him, it seems indispensable.

In other words, there are not many disciples of other people, but there are not many of them, and there are many fewer disciples!

If you are bullied by ordinary people, maybe he will come forward to defend you like a calf, but he will never choose to go to war with us Zoroastrians for the sake of a mediocre boy like you...

You should know what that means, right?

And think about it carefully, the whole time that Feng Sheng's guy accepted you as an apprentice - it was you who begged others to accept you as an apprentice, and people were thin-skinned so that it was not easy to refuse you, otherwise he would want you?

In this way, what kind of status and weight does your disciple have in Feng Sheng's heart, you still don't know yourself?"

Listening to Qi Wu and others talk about this, his brows were tightly locked at once, and the previous smug look was washed away, and everything about himself was really collected by Qi Wu, the bastard, and he accurately grasped his key points.

"Then what do you want, you Zoroastrians have a grudge against Feng Sheng of Liuyun City.

Then why don't you just go to him, why are you looking for me?

You said that my personal disciple has very little weight in Feng Sheng's heart, and it is too ridiculous to want to threaten him with me, right?

Zoroastrianism, the top forces of the Xuan Domain would have such a ridiculous idea..."

He was not resentful, he was not resentful of suffering the scourge of Feng Sheng, and he obviously did not enjoy any of the privileges brought by his status as a disciple, but suffered first because of him;

There is fear, how can an ant who has no power, no power, no support, and can be crushed to death by the other party's finger, in the face of the threat of such a behemoth as Zoroastrianism?

Maybe it's because of this great fear, anyway, the horizontal is also dead, and the vertical is also dead, so what's the matter, he suddenly became careless.

"Now why don't you just admit it?" This time, it was Qi Wu's turn to be proud, and he was not in a hurry, and he looked at the kid in front of him with a helpless and struggling that begged not to be called every day, not to mention how happy he was.

“...”

Regarding the grievances between Zoroastrianism and Feng Sheng of Liuyun City, the matter spread all over the world, and it was a lot of uproar, but this kind of matter between top-level bigwigs could not affect the low-level ants like him at all;

If it weren't for the fact that Yuntai Daozhou is very close to the holy city of Zhongzhou, and the spread is more intense than in other places, it has become a private after-dinner conversation among the locals, and the grievances that only focus on their own gains and losses will understand that there is a ghost.

"This time, Lord Ben, I 'invited' you here not to threaten you, but to give you a great opportunity, big enough to change the trajectory of your life, so that you can soar from now on, jump out of this small mud pit and transform into a dragon!" Qi Wu said with a kind face, smiling brightly, but other than that, he didn't see any other actions, such as loosening the resentment and giving him a seat or something.

"Oh, yes? In that case, your Zoroastrian style is really intriguing. He said sarcastically, since the other party has touched his bottom, he can kill himself in an instant, and he doesn't have to look forward and be afraid of those unnecessary things.

It's just that now what Qi Wu meant by what he said, this is very unpredictable.