The faces of these four inner disciples were pale, and they looked at Cheng Feng angrily, originally they wanted to trouble Cheng Feng, but they didn't realize that before the two sides met, they were disgusted by Cheng Feng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inner disciples, in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, they are all people with status, and being so abused by others, how can they save face? And under Cheng Feng's intentional control, not only the people on Qionglou Peak, but even the same people on several surrounding peaks heard it.

This makes it even more difficult for them to ride the tiger.

Don't stage Wutai? will definitely be ridiculed by his peers, and may even confirm the reputation of waste and cowardice.

Staging a martial arts? Hearing that the strength that Lu Fengxian was able to burst out was far higher than his realm, and even the blood-burning mad bull after burning his bloodline was killed with one punch, the fifth-order fighting general and the sixth-order fighting general naturally didn't need to say much, and even the two eighth-order fighting generals were a little uncertain when they looked at Cheng Feng.

Originally, he just wanted to humiliate Cheng Feng, but no one expected that he would become what he is now.

"Scared? It's okay if you're afraid, Lao Tzu counts the two of you as one, how about it? ”

"Neither two? That Lao Tzu picked the three of you alone? Pick the four of you? ”

"A fifth-order fighting general, a sixth-order fighting general, and two eighth-order fighting generals? Lao Tzu will destroy you alone! ”

Cheng Feng's voice came out, making the faces of the four inner disciples even more ugly.

One pick four? Crazy huh, isn't he?

Yao Xiluo frowned, she admitted that Cheng Feng was very strong, but even if the blood-burning mad bull really had the strength of a second-order earth demon, it was only on par with a seventh-order fighting general...... But there are two eighth-order fighting generals in front of him.

Mad! Does he really have such arrogant capital? Or is it just that no one is in sight, arrogant?

At this time, an eighth-order fighting general couldn't stand Cheng Feng's provocation, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Fengxian, don't be too rampant!" If you want to pick four out of one, you're not qualified yet! ”

"Don't you want to stage a martial arts? Okay, I'll fight with you and let you know what it means to have people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven! ”

"But don't regret it then, Yanwutai is a place where life and death are not mattered!"

Cheng Feng laughed: "Don't you provoke Lao Tzu just to embarrass Lao Tzu?" On the stage, it should be just what you want! ”

"Life or death? Who's cowardly, who's garbage! ”

"But there is one more thing that makes me a little confused, I have no grievances with you...... You can't come to me for trouble because of a few provocations from Elder Waimen Jiang, right? Say, Who commanded you to do it? ”

The faces of the four inner disciples froze, and one of them sneered, "Less nonsense! How many brothers are you who don't like you, and you are a once-in-a-century demon genius? Can you become an inner door elite within ten years? Phew! ”

"Whew! Even the disciples of the first-order Douwang and second-order Douwang realms are not qualified to become the elite of the inner gate, do you still want to break through to the third-order Douwang within ten years, and the fourth-order Douwang will not succeed? ”

Decade? The corners of Cheng Feng's mouth curled, and he said lightly: "Of course ten years is impossible!" ”

Hearing Cheng Feng say this, those people couldn't help but show a mocking look: "You still have a little self-knowledge!" ”

"It's good to know that it's impossible, but you're seventeen years old now, and when you're in your forties, maybe you'll be able to become an inner disciple!"

"Then it depends on whether he can live to be forty years old!"

The voices of several people came, but who knew that it caused Cheng Feng to laugh, and then he saw Cheng Feng raise a hand suddenly, the palm of the hand flicked away, and five fingers stretched out at the same time.

One of the eighth-order fighting generals sneered, "Fifty years old? Do you want to say that you can become an inner disciple when you are fifty years old? ”

Cheng Feng took a sip and shook his head with a smile.

"Five years?" The eighth-order fighting general also laughed: "You won't say that you will ..... within five years!" ”

"You misunderstood!" Cheng Feng opened his mouth to interrupt it, and said lightly: "I mean..... I will become an elite disciple of the inner sect in five months, is there a problem? ”

What the? Five months?

Crazy, this "Lu Fengxian" is crazy!

What he just said "ten years is impossible" originally meant not that he could not do it within ten years, but that he disliked that ten years was too much.

Five months? I've seen a crazy person, I've never seen such a crazy person, who does he think he is?

Even Yao Xiluo's face became a little ugly, originally she looked at Cheng Feng with some admiration in her eyes, but at this time, the admiration gradually disappeared, replaced by a trace of disdain.

Because in her eyes, Cheng Feng's words are simply arrogant and helpless, and no matter how powerful the talent is, it is impossible for someone to complete it.

Feeling Yao Xiluo's gaze, Cheng Feng just smiled slightly, but did not explain anything.

Five months to become an elite disciple of the inner door? Is it hard?

If Cheng Feng said that he would become one of the left and right protectors of the Lingxiao Sword Sect within a year, and finally defeat the sect master of the Lingxiao Sword Sect and become the new sect master, I am afraid that he would have to scare others to death.

At this time, in the courtyard in the distance, several people dressed as maids walked out, and several of them looked like they should be the maidservants of the four inner disciples.

Cheng Feng hadn't seen Xiao Yan, but judging from the expressions and reactions of those maids, he had already judged at a glance which one was Xiao Yan herself.

"Huh? This maid doesn't look bad..... Those garbage kidnapped her away, in addition to wanting to disgust me, I'm afraid she really fell in love with this Xiao Yan, right? ”

Cheng Feng sneered and smiled at one of the maidservants.

"Lu, Young Master Lu? Is that my Young Master Lu? The maid's eyes widened, and she let out an exclamation, and was about to run out of the courtyard, but as soon as she took a step, she was stopped by several other maids.

A servant girl with a heavy foundation on her face sneered, "Stay honest! Slut, if you dare to move around, be careful that you're not welcome! ”

"Your Young Master Lu is finished, and you still dare to propose to stage a martial arts? Just because he is also qualified to fight with my Young Master Lu? Hmph, my Young Master Lu is a powerhouse in the realm of eighth-order fighting generals! ”

"After you get on the martial arts stage, life and death don't matter, when the time comes, you will wait to collect the body of your young master Lu!"

"That Lu Fengxian just became an inner disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect today, but in the blink of an eye, he is going to die, is it really ...... What a pathetic, haha! ”

"As for you, a, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to serve your family's Young Master Lu!"

These words were bitter and vicious, and after they were spoken, Xiao Yan's face couldn't help but turn white, while the other maids couldn't help laughing.

Although it was far away, these words came into Cheng Feng's ears very clearly, making Cheng Feng's face even colder.

Sure enough, there is a nest of snakes and rats, and what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is.

Hum! After Lao Tzu cleans up these garbage, I'll teach you a few sluts a lesson. (To be continued.) )