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Chapter 435: One-Armed Sword Demon

Staring deeply at the two old men, Yang Xiaoyi seemed to think of something.

The two ignored him, just circled around Yang Feng and led him to the room where the sect leader was.

It was really a big room, as far as the eye could see, it was endless, and just in the room there was a swimming pool, a practice room, a library and a bathroom.

A group of slaves and maids all sat in a standard kneeling position, row by row, column after column, waiting for his command. Especially the abruptness that towers over the clouds, full and white, full of three-dimensionality, makes it unstoppable and unstoppable.

Suddenly, Yang Feng suddenly felt like an emperor.

It's too corrupt, but I like it, hehe.

Yang Feng grinned and said secretly in his heart.

The comrades of the Demon Sect are really warm and thoughtful, much better than those who are famous and decent. Even Emperor Nanzhao has never treated him so politely, it is still good to demons.

Yang Feng felt it in his heart, but it was such a courtesy, and only he could enjoy it alone.

As for Yang Xiaoyi, he was arranged in the guest room next to the sect master's bedroom, a standard 100-square-meter single room, although it is not small, but compared with the goods next to it, the gap is not ordinarily large.

However, Yang Xiaoyi didn't care, shook his head and laughed, and then dealt with it peacefully.

Then, in the next few days, Yang Xiaoyi still went out to practice every day and was a diligent and good boy. Yang Feng began strict etiquette training under the supervision of the two Dharma protectors of the Poison King and the Corpse King.

"Chest up, abdomen, head raised, no chest hunchback!"

With an unprecedented solemnity on his face, the Poison King stared at Yang Feng tightly and shouted: "As the head of a sect, it represents the majesty of a sect. Every word and deed, it is necessary to have the demeanor of the emperor, do not walk in a hurry, nor slowly, take a step and close half a step, and the majesty is self-revealed. ”

"Hmm...... Old poison, I'm not your true sect master, is it necessary to be so strict?"

There was a water cup on his head, which was filled with water, and as soon as Yang Feng moved his body casually, the water in it unconsciously spilled out, drenched his head, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Not paying attention to his wet hair, the Poison King was still solemn: "Young Master Yang, don't you want to learn the method of deprinting the Black Soul Seal?"

"I want to learn, but what does this have to do with desealing?"

"Of course it matters, this is a preparatory action before casting, and it can't be bad at all, otherwise if the unsealing fails, the black soul seal will attack immediately and burn the other party to death. ”

"Ahh

"You don't need to practice this to practice ordinary techniques, but what you are practicing now is a supreme secret technique that only my sect master can practice, of course it is difficult. ”

With a loud shout, the poison king opened his eyes and said nonsense, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he continued to coax him: "If Yang Gongzi doesn't want to save his friends, he doesn't need to learn." And you can move out of here right away and go back to your original residence. ”

Huh?

Hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva bitterly, and then reluctantly glanced at the rows of smooth and juicy little sisters, and suddenly his face turned solemn, and he said firmly: "For justice, for the sake of the common people in the world, and for the countless innocent people who are persecuted by the Black Soul Seal, what is this hero, no matter how hard and tired he is?

"Huh, how many more days?"

"Uh, no, I mean get out of the customs as soon as possible and save the people of Limin!" Yang Feng said seriously.

The poison king shook his head with a smile, turned his head and glanced at those young and beautiful little girls, and sighed in his heart.

If he had known that this beauty would have used it, he should have used it a long time ago, so why bother so much in front, alas.

Then, the Poison King continued to supervise and train him.

At this time, Yang Feng is soft-mouthed and short-handed. In order to stay in this luxurious palace for a few more days and enjoy the imperial life surrounded by countless beauties, he didn't care about the old poison, and practiced his standing, sitting, lying and various postures step by step.

Slowly, his temperament began to change a little, and his words and deeds began to gradually bring a strong sense of luxury and majesty from the original dick.

The Corpse King watched from the sidelines, glanced at the Poison King, nodded in unison, and smiled happily.

This kid has finally changed and has given birth to a kingly bearing.

The Five Poison Boy was like a big butler, with a group of slaves and maids, who had already prepared all kinds of pastries and served the new sect leader at any time.

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded, and Yang Xiaoyi hurriedly ran in: "Third brother, do you see if I have practiced the Demon Sword Technique this day, why do I feel that something is wrong, I feel that there is a rush of qi on my body, as if I am going to go crazy!"

"Ahh It's okay, keep practicing, and when you're really enchanted, you'll be successful. ”

Yang Feng held a water cup on his head and said with a big grin.

When everyone around heard this, they all rolled their eyes, and even Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Third brother, the magic knife is different from going mad." The reason why the magic knife is a magic knife is because it is extremely powerful, very ruthless, and it is ruthless and unrighteous with one sword. Because it is too strong to control, it is not ashamed of the righteous path. But it's completely wrong to go crazy, these are two different things. ”

"Really, I thought that if I went mad, I would be the culmination of the demonic path. I'm sorry, I don't know much about this, who made me never go crazy, hehe!"

Yang Feng grinned, and immediately rolled his eyes in anger at Yang Xiaoyi.

Are you a derder, or are you a derder?

After thinking about it, the Poison King said lightly: "Yang Erxia, I and the old ghost are both magic spirits, and we don't know much about your warrior cultivation. But don't worry, we have a lot of talented people in our church, and this little thing is not a problem. Wu'er, go and call that bastard and ask him to instruct Yang Erxia on his sword skills. ”

"Ah, your sect is really full of talents, and it is really admirable and admirable that someone has such an earth-shattering name!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he was stunned and said with a smile.

The Poison King waved his hand disapprovingly and explained: "Yang Gongzi, don't misunderstand, this bastard's nickname is another name we give him on weekdays, just because he has a strange temper, is unsociable, and taciturn, so people make fun of him behind his back." ”

"What, you two don't seem to have normal tempers, doesn't that man have a weird temper than you?"

"Yes, although we have a strange temper, but we get along well, but that person is a bad character, donkey temper, sometimes make a mistake, the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, the thunder can't move, so we can't do anything!"

"Yohe, even you can't control him? Then why do you keep him? Fire him!"

"Expulsion?"

The Poison King was puzzled, and Yang Feng immediately explained: "Just kick him out of the teaching, let him go where he can cool outside." An employee who doesn't even listen to the boss's orders, what do you want him to do, and fire him directly. ”

"Oh, I see, but to expel him from the sect, the old man is really reluctant!"

"Reluctant?"

"Yes, his strength is too strong, and he is not below the two of us in the slightest. It's just a matter of personality, and it's not very gregarious, so I didn't hold the position of Dharma King. But this person's sword skills can definitely be called the first in martial arts, known as the one-armed sword demon. When he was in the martial arts back then, he even went hand in hand with my Holy Fire Sect Leader Ouyang in the south and in the north, and he was very majestic. At that time, even our four Dharma Kings, including the left and right envoys, were not in his eyes. ”

"Huh, such a great character, Sword Demon?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng said in surprise, Yang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, his heart moved unconsciously, and a stream of blood churned inexplicably.

Could it be that he is going to meet a famous teacher today......