Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Mentor
"Haha...... Hahahaha...... Hahaha......"
Seeing Fang Hu's serious appearance, Qin Feng laughed happily.
Fang Hu looked strange, scratching his head and looking at his boss, he really didn't understand why he was so happy.
Laughing enough, Qin Feng patted Fang Hu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Huzi, that wasn't a fox fairy just now. It's a maiden!"
"Girl?"
Fang Hu looked around and said, "Boss, don't bluff me." There's a thick layer of snow everywhere, and there's a girl there!"
"In the martial arts world, there is an ancient saying that reeds cross the river, and if you practice it to the extreme, you can step on the snow without a trace! ”
"Wow, Boss!"
Huzi's eyes lit up and said, "Isn't that this person very powerful?"
"Well, that's amazing!"
Qin Feng nodded.
Huzi smiled: "Boss, how is it compared to you?"
"This ......"
Qin Feng didn't know how to answer, his peerless shadow had already been refined to the Dacheng realm. It is said that there is no trace of stepping on the snow, and it can even be crossed in the void! It's just that there is no spiritual power in the body now, but it can't exert its true power.
"Probably, almost!"
After a rough evaluation, Qin Feng replied.
"Wow, boss. You're amazing!"
Fang Hu looked adoring.
Seeing his eyes, Qin Feng shuddered. Dry smile: "Huzi, don't worry, as long as you work hard, you can do it in the future." ”
"Really?"
"Of course!"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Fang Hu was excited like a child. Holding Qin Feng's left arm, he said, "Big brother, then when will you teach me other martial arts?"
"When you finish learning the sixth form of the Jizo Guiyuan Sword Technique, how about I teach you?"
"Really?"
"Seriously"
......
When he returned to the Suxin Temple, on the second day, someone came to gather the people.
Following everyone to the half-moon-shaped giant building, the snow-clad priest who led everyone began to explain.
"This group of you people has recently joined the Divine Temple, and among them are the purgatory-like Earth Demon Palace, the descendants of other meritorious families in the Snow Mountain Temple, and the geniuses that several great priests have personally brought back from their respective places. I don't care where you come from, and I don't care what your past is, as your mentor before you really become a qualified disciple of the Great Snow Mountain. I will personally confirm that you have what it takes to become a qualified disciple, and if not, I will personally eliminate you, do you hear clearly?"
The familiar words and roughly the same rules made Qin Feng begin to think of his life in the extreme west, in the Demon Training Camp. Only the difference is that this time, the instructor is a young man.
He has a delicate face that even women are jealous of, and even stunning beauties will envy his hair and skin, even if it is not an exaggeration to describe him with the words "Alluring the country and the city". Even if he's a man!
Bottom, those disciples from major families began to get bored. The first few disciples gathered together, staring at the snow-clothed priest on the stage with obscene eyes.
"Mentor, why be so serious. It's just a small test, and it's not easy for us to come easily. Come on, come on, take advantage of this time to have fun with my brothers. Uncle, my stunning woman has played a lot, but a man with fine skin and tender flesh like you has really never tasted it. ”
The women around him were full of disgust for these people, but it seemed that the identities of these people were extremely extraordinary. Therefore, everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak.
When the snow-clothed priest heard this, he didn't know when he pulled out a jade flute. threw it casually, and saw the jade flute rushing towards these people like a living thing, and unceremoniously smashed and swept away, beating several people crying and calling their mothers. You can even hear the sound of broken bones......
It wasn't until these people were smashed that their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and their hands and feet were broken, that the young man, who was a mentor, stopped.
"In my snowy mountain, it's not impossible to indulge in extreme desire. But not everyone can do it, and you people like you dare to be disrespectful to this teacher and seek death. ”
"Damn, who are you and what is your name. Do you know who the father of the four of us is?" one of the four wicked young men got up and pointed at the young man viciously and scolded angrily.
"Ji Yun, the son of Ji Shucheng, the small commander of the Second Army of the Tiangang Legion. ”
"Zhang Ye, the second son of Zhang Penny, the deputy commander of the Fourth Army of the Tiangang Legion. ”
"Zhao Yunhai, the only son of Zhao Chuan, the deputy commander of the Fifth Army of the Tiangang Legion. ”
"Sun Tao, the third son of Sun Yue, the commander of the Tenth Army of the Tiangang Legion. ”
Hearing the young man report to their respective homes, the four of them looked extremely frightened. It is not difficult to know their identities, but the difficult thing is to know their identities but still dare to add up without thinking.
Judging by their experience, either this person has a great background or is a fool.
But that Sun Tao obviously still had a trace of luck, probably arrogant, and still said viciously: "Boy, even if you know our identity, you dare to start with us." You're dead!"
"Shut up, Sun Tao. As a disciple, treat the teacher with the same attitude. Could it be that your Sun family's tutor is like this?"
A woman couldn't stand it anymore, and stepped forward and scolded.
But seeing this girl, the man didn't care at all, and joked with his hand: "Lan Zhidie, don't say that you are so high-minded." Who doesn't know that your Lan family cultivates the method of joint cultivation, so it's hard for you to fall in love with this little white face. But don't forget, this little white face is still a man. But once the strength reaches the grandmaster realm, the man's things will be forcibly taken away. Why, are you also interested in a little white face who is not a man?"
As soon as these words came out, Lan Zhidie's face flushed, but she did not refute it. Obviously, this is not unfounded.
The three people around him also laughed loudly when they heard this. It's just that it's too badly hurt, and there is a wail in the laughter.
"Shut up!"
The young mentor's body moved, appeared in front of Sun Tao like a ghost, and slapped him hard. Slap Sun Tao to the ground!
After receiving this slap, Sun Tao's nose was bleeding nonstop, and five bright red bloody handprints were clearly visible.
Barely getting up, Sun Tao touched the tip of his nose, and the choking smell of blood hit his nose. Suddenly furious, his face was hideous: "Damn, I want you to die!"
But before he could finish speaking, he saw the young mentor's extremely elegant kick kicking Sun Tao dozens of meters away.
Thundered......
The sound of hitting the ground resounded throughout the first floor of the Snow Mountain Temple. The teams, led by different mentors, began to look this way!
"Mentor Bai, what's wrong?"
The person who came was a good-looking female tutor, and the eyes she looked at Tutor Bai were obviously full of emotion. Even, along with Qin Feng's group of students under Tutor Bai, they also hated it.
"It's nothing, Mentor Su. It's just that there are a few naughty students in this group!"
(End of chapter)