Then Li Yan asked Kucha Chun for instructions: "Master? ”

"Hehe, it turns out that Master Ku has accepted a good disciple, congratulations!" That Qiu Shi bowed his hand and smiled at the bitter tea tree, very respectful.

"In vain! Go ahead, since it's a rule, we Jianghu people have to abide by it! Bitter tea chuckled and didn't care.

"Yes!" Li Yan responded and strode towards Feng Lingyu.

Feng Lingyu was dressed as a man, so that Li Yan couldn't recognize her at all.

"Under Li Yan, please advise!" Li Yan clenched his fists and said.

"Li Yan?" Feng Lingyu didn't expect Li Yan to go into battle with her, and couldn't help but feel funny: "Are you good at this?" ”

"Your Excellency can insult me Li Yan, but you must not insult my respected teacher!" Li Yan put on a good posture and prepared to attack Feng Lingyu with defense as an attack.

"Yes, it's the best move to adapt to change! But-" Feng Lingyu smiled: "Even if the martial arts moves of the bitter tea leader are right, everyone will not be able to defeat me!" You'd better stop it as soon as possible! ”

"Bitter tea head?" Everyone was taken aback, this innocent and so bold man dared to call the bitter tea alpine predecessor like this.

Who knew that the bitter tea tree was not annoyed at all, but laughed and beckoned Li Yan and said: "Disciple, you retreat, it seems that we can't grab the blood Linglong today, since we have no chance, let's wait and see here, see which one can get a good look at the blood Linglong!" ”

Odd! What's going on? Everyone was stunned, could it be that this Feng Wuxian still has some personal relationship with Kucha Chu?

The always nosy dominatrix Sun Wu also stopped, staring at Feng Lingyu and laughing secretly. Although Li Yan wondered, he still obeyed the order of the master and retreated.

"That's right!" Feng Lingyu played with the folding fan in her hand and said, "Who else?" Come up all at once, my son has no time to waste! ”

"Master!" Le Zhengfan looked anxious: "If we don't make a move in Bihai Pavilion, we won't be able to get the blood exquisitely, how can our elixir pavilion explain to the pavilion master?" ”

Qiu Shi was also anxious in his heart, but Han Lao didn't say a word, how can this be good.

"Old Han! You see? He asked.

Han Feng's face was tightened, and his eyes were shining: "Today's old man can be regarded as seeing the true face of the ghost!" Sure enough, it's better to see than to hear! ”

"What?" These dozens of people all looked at Feng Lingyu, and Han Feng's fluttering words remained in their ears.

"Hahaha-" Feng Lingyu let out a long laugh: "This is really a big joke!" ”

"How dare the old man laugh?" Han Feng shook his robe, and his voice was calm and sharp with sharp spikes: "Your name for bitter tea alder is obvious to your ghost identity!" The old man didn't expect that the terrifying Hell Rakshasa Ghost was actually a young man who didn't have a weak crown! It's really a generation of Jianghu heroes, and they are stronger than the other! ”

"Hahaha! Since you've said it, there's nothing to hide from that son, the ghost is just a name, is it so important? Feng Lingyu didn't expect this Han Feng to reveal his identity in one word, and now he concealed that there were only three hundred taels of silver here, so it was better to admit it generously, and it could make people suspicious and uncertain.

Sure enough, Feng Lingyu's simple and neat admission made people unbelievable, plus he was young and suave, how could he be that ghost who was full of murderous energy?

"Ghosts?" Qiu Shi couldn't help but be surprised: "How is this possible?" Han Lao, are you convinced? "What the old man said will be false?" Han Feng's words have never been questioned, but as soon as these words came out today, few people dared to believe it.