The breeze blew through, blowing away the smoke and dust that interfered with the view in the practice hall. At this time, the disciples outside the field saw the situation inside the field clearly. Song Hexuan stood with a knife in one hand, the strap that bound the long white hair behind his head had long since disappeared, and the long silver-white hair was constantly flying in the wind. The sword momentum of breaking love has not yet dissipated, so Song Hexuan's face is expressionless at this time.

On the other hand, it was just the opposite, the expression on Xiang Gaoyi's face sitting on the ground at this time could be described as colorful, Song Hexuan's last move scared him enough, if it weren't for the appearance of his master Di Fei, the big boss of the Changfeng Dart Bureau at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have burped by now. Thinking of this, Xiang Gaoyi couldn't help but shudder, raised his head and looked at Di Fei who was blocking in front of him.

"I don't know what I, an unsuccessful disciple, have done, and the hot Song Gongzi has made Song Gongzi so angry that he wants to do such a poisonous act." Di Fei's words seemed to ask Xiang Gaoyi why he made Song Hexuan angry, but in fact, he questioned Song Hexuan, in fact, Di Fei was also very strange, because when this little beggar carried his righteous son Murong beggar back yesterday, he had already tried it, at that time, this kid obviously didn't have the slightest true qi in his body, but how could he have it again today, judging from the strength of the move just now, this kid has at least reached more than 5 layers the day after tomorrow, which is also a second-rate player in the rivers and lakes.

Song Hexuan didn't care what the two people on the other side had in their hearts, his right wrist shook slightly, and the single knife he had just taken from the weapon rack next to him flew back directly, and then glanced at Xiang Gaoyi who was sitting on the ground, and turned away.

"If you want to know what happened, don't you know if you ask your precious apprentice, although Di Da is a beggar, he still understands a truth, remind you, next time you teach martial arts, teach your apprentice how to speak by the way." After speaking, Song Hexuan disappeared with a flash of the breeze.

After hearing this, Di Fei waved his hand to disperse the disciples who were still watching the excitement around the practice ground, looked down at Xiang Gaoyi who was sitting on the ground again, and left with a silent sigh. And Xiang Gaoyi followed quietly behind, in fact, Xiang Gaoyi didn't want to follow, but Song Hexuan didn't know what kind of martial arts he was performing just now, and now he always had a strong force in his body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, firmly rooted in his body, every time he wanted to run the internal force, he wanted to cut it.

Di Fei naturally saw the problem with his apprentice, took Xiang Gaoyi to his practice room, and after letting Xiang Gaoyi sit down cross-legged, Di Fei put his hands on Xiang Gaoyi's back and began to explore what was wrong with his body.

Whew, Di Fei exhaled. Finally, the knife strength and blood knife in Xiang Gaoyi's body were removed. As soon as Di Fei's true qi entered his disciple's body, he didn't wait to investigate, and the sword strength and this evil qi automatically came to the door, these two things were extremely domineering, and nothing was allowed to grab the territory, so they came to find trouble as soon as Di Fei's true qi came in.

Di Fei, who was sweating profusely and finally helped his apprentice remove those things, did not rest, and glanced at the apprentice who had already fallen asleep, Di Fei silently walked out of the practice room and thought about Song Hexuan's room, some things must be clarified.

Knock knock, Song Hexuan, who was drinking tea in his room, heard the knock on the door, and glanced at the shadow at the door, Song Hexuan estimated that Di Fei was coming.

"Come in" Seeing that the door was pushed open, Song Hexuan said secretly.

"Song Gongzi, I don't think I know what I'm going to do, let's talk about what happened today." Di Fei sat directly opposite Song Hexuan and spoke.

Song Hexuan himself secretly sighed and touched his nose. In front of Di Fei, Song Hexuan had no choice but to say what happened today, there was no way, everyone came to ask him, he couldn't help but say it, and the most important thing was that Song Hexuan couldn't beat Di Fei, and he told him what happened to him this morning.

Di Fei, who listened to the certificate, was also embarrassed, he originally came to ask for the guilt, but he didn't expect this question to become an apology, he didn't expect his apprentice to say such a thing to the benefactor of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, which made Di Fei's already not white face even darker, and if this matter spread, he Di Fei, the disciple, would not be able to run away.

Di Fei, who thought about it for a while, thought of the best way to apologize, was it his own fault. At the same time, he also took the opportunity to block this Song Hexuan's mouth, in fact, Di Fei's heart still wanted to know why Song Hexuan had become so powerful in just one day. But it's a pity that Song Hexuan didn't give him this opportunity to ask this question, because Song Hexuan was leaving here.

"Di Da is in charge, I think it's time for me to leave here, I heard your disciples on the way back to the room just now that there is a group of convoys going to the Junzi Hall today, I wonder if Di Dangjia can make it convenient for me to go with the convoy." After Song Hexuan's words came out, Di Fei almost didn't react, how did he take this and leave well, is it because of today's incident.

"Song Gongzi, is it because of today's incident, I ...... it completely" Di Fei, who had not finished speaking, was interrupted by Song Hexuan with a wave of his hand.

"Before, the reason why I agreed to stay here was because I wanted to be paid, the reward for saving Murong Xiaobeg. But looking at the current situation, although this little brother is not seriously injured, he will not wake up for a while. As for me, I can't stay here forever. So I'll leave now, and as for the reward, let Murong Xiaobeg give it to me after it's ready. Remember. After saying that, Song He Xu Na waved her hand to send off the guests.

Di Fei, the big boss of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, is very depressed today, and wants to be the speaker of the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and he is also one of the best players in the rivers and lakes.

The matter of being a fan of wealth is actually a problem that Song Hexuan developed when he came to this world, and this is thanks to Uncle De's help, because he is an old fan of money.

Song Hexuan, who was hiding in the room, took out the black cloth found next to Uncle De's body in front of the broken temple after changing his clothes, the embroidery skills on it were very superb, and the blood-stained mandala flower looked so charming in Song Hexuan's eyes, this is a beautiful flower that can bring death.

"It doesn't matter who you are, and it doesn't matter what organization you have behind you. I, Song Hexuan, will chop off your limbs sooner or later, so that you know what it means to be human. The cold and emotionless words came out of Song Hexuan's mouth, and he would never forget this kind of bitter hatred.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Song Hexuan kicked the black cloth back to his chest and placed it closest to his heart. Song Hexuan, who turned around and put on another face, began to pack his luggage, in fact, there was nothing to pack, just a few sets of clothes and a single knife.

The knife was handily held on the way back, and the clothes were financed by the head of Di Fei. Looking at the furnishings in the room, Song Hexuan walked out without looking back, this place really has nothing to be nostalgic about, the only thing he wants to know is how the unlucky little beggar Murong will thank him when he wakes up.

Carrying the burden and sticking the single knife in his back, Song Hexuan slowly walked to the side of the team that was about to leave for the Changfeng Dart Bureau. Looking at the disciples of the dart bureau who were busy working around, Song Hexuan didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and jumped directly into the carriage with the box, and the curtain was lifted and he got in.

"Call me again when you get to the Gentleman's Hall." A fluttering sentence reached the ears of the disciples who were busy around them, and they almost didn't have it, their lungs exploded, and the feeling is that we are busy inside and out, and you have become an uncle who doesn't know where you came from.

The angry disciple was just about to get into the car and pull off the little miscellaneous hair that came out of nowhere, but was stopped by a hand.

"Don't worry about him, the master said let him feel free. When he arrived at the Junzi Hall, he left, don't make trouble, and you can't afford to mess with it, do you know that he beat up Senior Brother Xiang Gaoyi this morning. Hurry up and pack up, we're off to go. ”