Yan Feng, the peak cultivation of the Divine Mansion, the Taoist son of Taiyi.

He has a natural flame vein, and he cultivates the fire practice method, which gets twice the result with half the effort, and his talent is very high.

Recently, Yan Feng was in retreat, ready to impact and asked, but unfortunately, the background was still a little worse, so he didn't go out of the door, and he didn't step out of the second door, and began to think about his own shortcomings.

Yan Feng, who was worried, was of course in a very bad mood.

At this moment.

The cave house shook a little, Yan Feng was shocked, listening to the roar from outside, Yan Feng's eyes sank, he was extremely angry, and he immediately stood up.

A young man came in the outer room, looking very frightened, and when he saw Yan Feng, he exclaimed, "Young master, someone is attacking the mountain?"

Yan Feng's cheeks twitched.

Attacking the mountain?

How dare you think about it?

We are too one, how awesome it is, who dares to attack the mountain?

"Look at it!"

With a gloomy face and spit out three words, Yan Feng carried his hands behind his back and walked towards the outside of the cave, and the young man hurriedly followed, looking frightened.

The gate of the cave slowly opened.

Yan Feng walked out, glanced at it, and then was stunned.

Outside.

There are two people standing opposite, one of them has an outstanding temperament, and the other is a little brother at first glance.

But back.

That's a bit unusual.

It was the disciples of the Divine Mansion Realm of one sect after another, surrounded by hundreds, and at this time, they were looking at Yan Feng with a look that Yan Feng couldn't understand.

Soon Yan Feng reacted.

This kind of look should be...

Commiseration?

Yan Feng was a little confused.

Your sister's.

What the hell this is!

Why do you look at Lao Tzu with such pitying eyes? Could it be that Lao Tzu has committed any crime? No, yesterday Lao Tzu was in retreat.

"You are Yan Feng?"

Just when Yan Feng was thinking nonsense.

A voice reached his ears.

Yan Feng looked fixedly, looked at Wang Bao, frowned, and said coldly, "I am Yan Feng!"

"I'm the true biography, Li Yuanba!"

Yan Feng squinted his eyes, there are not many true legends of the sect, Yan Feng remembers them all, when did such a true legend come out?

"Looking for me?"

Yan Feng's mood became more and more irritable, and he was really stared at by the pitying eyes of those Divine Mansion Realm disciples, and he was very depressed.

Wang Bao said with a smile, "It's not a big deal, I just want to learn from each other!"

Yan Feng smiled dumbly.

looked at Wang Bao like an idiot.

You're a tease.

Newly promoted true disciple, why are you so arrogant? Don't you have a brain? Lao Tzu has been true for 30 years, how awesome is it now?

You're going to talk to me?

You cut my ass!

"Senior brother, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise, I dare to guarantee that you will regret it!"

Yan Feng said indifferently.

His eyes flashed coldly.

Then he snorted coldly, "Lao Tzu is in a very bad mood now, get out!"

"Poof..."

Wang Bao didn't squeak.

This laughter came from those who were watching the lively Divine Mansion not far away.

And.

It's not just one person, it's a lot of people.

There were a few of them, and they all laughed.

Yan Feng felt extremely tired all over his body, but he was not good at attacking, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Wang Bao, on the other hand, smiled, hooked his finger at Yan Feng, and said, "Senior Brother Yan Feng, don't be so stingy, just learn about it, and don't waste time, I promise, soon!"

"Get out!"

Yan Feng didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Bao, but he just thought that he would have to ask those disciples later, what do you mean by looking at me like that? Why do you laugh at me?

"Your attitude really makes it hard for me to be friendly anymore!"

Wang Bao put away his smile, the expression on his face became cold, and then he said coldly, "Come on, coercion, I'm still in a hurry!

"You..."

Yan Feng was stunned.

Hemp eggs.

He scolded me?

How dare he scold me!

Don't have time to ink with me?, I'm so grumpy!

"You're looking for death!"

Yan Feng roared suddenly, and a shocking momentum surged out of his body, and then, his footsteps were like dragons, and lightning rushed towards Wang Bao, and in an instant, a red yuan force formed a dragon head skull, wrapped in Yan Feng's fist, and shrouded Wang Bao's head.

The onlookers shook their heads and sighed.

"Alas, pitiful!"

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Yan Feng is in retreat, but I don't know the news!"

"So, it's okay not to go into retreat, isn't this going wrong?"

"I dare to strike first, I am afraid that I will not be beaten hard enough!"

"Senior Brother Li Yuanba is angry, this Senior Brother Yan Feng pill!"

Yan Feng shot out angrily, and he didn't mean to show the slightest mercy.

In his mind, Wang Bao was a true legend, and he should not be killed by himself so easily, so Yan Feng almost used all his strength.

The fire dragon was mighty in the sky, and the surging flames made Zhou Tianxiong's scalp numb beside Wang Bao, and he couldn't help but retreat!

It's just that.

Just when Yan Feng was still hesitating whether to stop.

Suddenly, an arm flashed like a thunderbolt, and in an instant, it passed through the powerful fire dragon revealed, and the palm of his hand pinched straight towards Yan Feng's throat.

Yan Feng was shocked.

The fist couldn't be contained, and it smashed directly on Wang Bao's shoulder.

I just felt like I had smashed my fist on the mountain.

The violent force of the shock came back, Yan Feng's face turned pale, and his neck couldn't dodge at all, and he was grabbed by Wang Bao!

Mention.

A heavy fall.

Boom!

Yan Feng lay flat on the ground, and the ground was smashed out of a deep pit.

His eyes were blank, looking at the sky without love, Yan Feng's thoughts were blank!

One move!

Just a special trick?

Lao Tzu was beaten into this dead dog?

Fog grass, you uncle!

Are you a true heir? Just a true heir? Are those old guys in the sect so stupid? With such strength, you either become an elder or you have to be given a Taoist identity!

"Get up!"

Wang Bao's indifferent voice sounded.

Yan Feng endured the sharp pain in his body and slowly got up, and then his body trembled, with a strong sense of horror, and lowered his head slightly.

Around.

It was still a look of pity, only more intense.

At this moment, Yan Feng suddenly understood!

Got it all!

Co-author, this guy is so awesome, everyone knows it, but I don't know, and he pretends to be forced with others, and says to let the family get out.

Scold...

Isn't the self just now the same as a fool in the eyes of others? Anyway, if you think about it, it's stupid enough.

"Honestly, follow me, when I finish the challenge, everyone will go to the Hall of Merit to settle the merits, I won the challenge, do you have no opinion?" Wang Bao smiled lightly.

Yan Feng listened.

Immediately nodded, nodded heavily.

Comments?

How dare I?

"Let's go!"

Wang Bao set off, Zhou Tianxiong followed, and led the way in front.

It's just that at this moment, Yan Feng stepped forward quickly, pouted Zhou Tianxiong aside with a butt, and smiled at Wang Baogong, "Senior Brother Li, I'll lead the way!"

After speaking.

also gave Zhou Tianxiong a warning look.

Zhou Tianxiong dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, his heart was extremely sad and angry, paralyzed, his identity as the first dog's leg, was he going to leave him?

Yan Feng, you are a true biography, can you have a face?