Chapter Ninety-Three: The Wheat Who Sells the Sword
"Bang!"
As soon as the three of Shi Dazhui walked into the small courtyard, the courtyard door was closed by Yan Bingyan with a bang, and they were guarding the door, and several other people and the three demonic beasts also surrounded them instantly, if there is no accident, before the matter of the wind and the sky is resolved, these two people don't want to get out of this small courtyard!
"Dead fatty, are you pumping your head, bring Chaifeng and Mai Jianzhong over at this time, and see how the old lady cleans you up!"
Wang Xiaofei rushed up and "snapped!" on the stone sledgehammer! Syllable! Syllable! "I slapped a few big slaps, and hit the stone sledgehammer with a head and a rat.
Wang Xiaofei's strength is not under the stone sledgehammer now, to be more precise, Wang Xiaofei's strength is much higher than that of the stone sledgehammer, just look at the information that Feng Xingyun observed with the perspective eye.
Wang Xiaofei!
Rank 1 Ice Warrior (High Rank)!
Attack: 6
Defense: 4
Lethality: 2-4
Speed: 5
Health: 19/30 (After the baptism of ice power, the vitality is naturally extremely tenacious)
Specialty: Determined! Nothing can be done to destroy this long-suffering girl!
Weaknesses: None. (Is there a difference in the weakness of a slightly stronger ant?) ďź
Thanks to the cold ice power in her body, Wang Xiaofei skipped the early and middle stages of a first-level martial artist as soon as she woke up, and directly became a high-level first-level martial artist in the later stage.
"Xiao Fei, spare your life, don't do it yet, listen to what I say!"
Shi Dazhui hurriedly begged for mercy, if he didn't beg for mercy, he couldn't do it, today's Wang Xiaofei was extraordinarily violent, and the slap that fell on his body was extraordinarily heavy, making him, an earth-based martial artist who was good at defense, a little unbearable.
"Fei Fei, Sledgehammer is not such an ignorant person, wait for him to finish speaking."
Wang Chunrui stepped forward to persuade him, he said this not only to Wang Xiaofei, but also to everyone in the courtyard.
"Cheap, don't you hurry up and speak, do you want to watch me being beaten to death by Boss Filipino?"
Shi Dazhui shouted at Mai Jianzhong, I don't know when the big guy no longer calls Mai Jianzhong's name, but calls him a cheap, or a cheap, and Mai Jianzhong doesn't care about this, no matter what others call him, he will answer the same.
Shi Da Hammer's shout, everyone turned their attention to Mai Jianzhong, and everyone also wanted to know the reason why Shi Da Hammer brought these two people back, and most importantly, the two first-level martial artists couldn't make any waves in this small courtyard.
"From my name, everyone must know that I am a member of the Mai family, Mai Zimai, Mai who sells swords!"
Surrounded by many strong people, Mai Jianzhong was very calm, his eyes always stayed on Feng Xingyun, and only when he said the last somewhat contradictory sentence, his eyes revealed a trace of excitement that could not be hidden.
It's a pity that Feng Xingyun didn't react to Mai Jianzhong's words, and was even a little confused, unable to understand what he meant by these words.
"The Mai family who sells swords?"
No one expected that Mai Jianzhong's contradictory words made Feng Xiaotian excited, and he hurriedly asked.
The Mai family used to be a subsidiary family of the Feng family, only the Feng family was a family headed by the horse, but the left shoulder and right arm of the Feng family at that time, in the heyday of the Feng family, the head of the Feng family and the head of the Mai family had a joke.
He said that if one day the Feng family declines, I don't know if the Mai family will still follow the Feng family's horse.
And the answer of the head of the Mai family at that time was: As long as the Mai family still sells swords, the Mai family is still the Mai family, and the Mai family is the head of the Feng family!
The Mai family is in the weapon business, and the sword is the most frequently used and most common weapon, and the words of the head of the Mai family have already shown his heart.
Later, these two dialogues were passed down by the Mai family as ancestral teachings, and the Feng family also passed down these two sentences in order to show respect for the Mai family.
Unexpectedly, these two jokes have come in handy many years later.
"Yes, it is the Mai family who sells swords, and my name Mai Jianzhong takes the meaning of selling swords. You should be the master of the Wind Howling Sky Family, right? â
These two sentences, except for the people of the Feng family and the Mai family, no outsiders know at all, so Mai Jianzhong instantly guessed the identity of Feng Xiaotian!
"Yes, I am Feng Xiaotian, the head of the Feng family, Feng Xiaotian!"
Perhaps it was affected by this atmosphere, or perhaps it was because he remembered the former glory of the Feng family, Feng Xiaotian replied with great solemnity.
"Mai Jianzhong of the Mai family has seen the head of the Feng family, and he has seen the young master!"
After getting Feng Xiaotian's affirmative answer, Mai Jianzhong knelt down on one knee and made a big salute to Feng Xiaotian, and then bowed to Feng Xingyun again!
"Get up, the Feng family has fallen now, far less than your Mai family, how can you still afford such a gift!"
Feng Xiaotian smiled bitterly, the current situation of the Feng family is not an exaggeration to describe it as dangerous as an egg and a candle in the wind.
Shuanglong City can't get through this difficulty, the Feng family is likely to perish, and there will be no more zĂ i, at this time, Feng Xiaotian doesn't want to bring Mai Jianzhong, a young man who makes him look quite pleasing to the eye, to accompany him to the funeral.
"My lord, the Mai family will always look forward to the Feng family!"
Mai Jianzhong hurriedly stated his position.
"Dad, such a loyal talent, don't push it out if you don't need it, I'm worried about not having enough people, Lao Mai, if you don't mind, call me Brother Yun in the future, the young master or something is awkward!"
Feng Xingyun spoke before the wind howled.
"Yes! Brother Yun! â
Mai Jianzhong hurriedly agreed, and the change in this title was quite natural.
"Since you are called brother, brother will take you to play exciting tomorrow, and when you encounter danger, you are not allowed to cry your nose!"
Feng Xingyun said with a smile, by the way, to ease the overly strict atmosphere in the small courtyard, which he didn't like the most.
"Brother Yun, what is the excitement of playing, is it so exciting to meet the soil fat wolf that night?"
Mai Jianzhong said excitedly, I don't know why, this he suddenly remembered the scene when he met the soil fat wolf in the last combat class!
"It's definitely a lot more exciting than that!"
Feng Xingyun said with a smile!
"I'm going to go for such an exciting thing!"
Stone Sledgehammer was the first to shout.
"I'll go too!"
"The old lady must go too!"
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Not to be outdone, a few young people came up together to join in the fun!
"Good! Good! Everyone has a share, but before that, shouldn't we first understand the identity of Chasing the Wind, if he participates, I think it will be more fun! â
Feng Xingyun said with a smile, his words quieted everyone down, and turned his eyes to Chasing the wind, this young man who is very talkative on weekdays, since he entered this small courtyard, he has changed his normality, and he has not said a word, this is wrong, very wrong!
"My name is Chasing the Wind, and my surname is Yun!"
Facing everyone's eyes, Chasing Wind said his full name for the first time - Cloud Chasing Wind!