Shen Feixue carried Yang Yong on her back and walked steadily in the direction Yang Yong pointed out.

is such a two-hundred-pound person, for him now, it is really not a problem.

Not only that, but he can also cast the star-chasing sword shadow to the point where he can walk like flying.

But in order to hide his identity, he did not choose to do so.

This alone attracted a lot of surprised glances along the way.

With his small body, it is really abnormal to carry Yang Yong, a strong person.

But these people only look at it twice at most, after all, strength is not all about the body.

With Yang Yong's guidance, the two finally arrived at the canteen dedicated to the miscellaneous servants of the Sword Pavilion.

Although they are in the same courtyard as the official disciple's canteen, looking at the bucket at the door of the house, you can know the difference between the two canteens.

It was the disciple's side, all the gnawed bones, and the rice that was still white in the bucket.

On the other side, the bucket is full of leftover steamed buns, mixed with various green vegetables.

Moreover, the door of the miscellaneous canteen is still messy at the moment, and the steamed buns and vegetables are not thrown into the bucket, but are thrown all over the ground.

"We're late. Yang Yong said weakly.

Watching the formal disciples in the courtyard gather together in twos and threes and chat about the day, Yang Yong knew that they had missed the meal.

Before, the two of them had been delayed for too much time by the spring pool.

Not only did they miss the meal, but even the big old kings would not have anything to eat.

"Go in and have a look. Shen Feixue didn't put Yang Yong down and walked towards the cafeteria.

Eating is not very demanding for him, and it doesn't even matter to him now whether he has food or not.

Don't say you don't eat a meal, even if you don't eat for a day, there will be no abnormality.

Walking into the cafeteria, as Yang Yong said, they were late.

The cafeteria was empty, and the wooden tables were full of traces left by the wind and clouds, proving that the previous people had already eaten.

Shen Feixue carried Yang Yong on her back, turned around and walked out, just took two steps, but a group of people came to the door.

It was the fierce old man, and behind him, naturally, was the group of people this morning.

"Where are you lazy?" said the old king, who stood at the door, and did not enter the house. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was like a boss on an inspection job.

"We're not lazy. Yang Yong said weakly, patted Shen Feixue's back with his hand, and motioned to put himself down.

Shen Feixue did so, but still held it up.

Seeing Yang Yong's appearance, the eldest king suddenly stepped forward and asked seriously, "What's wrong with you, you seem to be very weak?"

This sudden concern made Yang Yong stunned for a moment, and then shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I'm just too hungry...... I'm sorry, but you don't have anything to eat. ”

"Hey, everyone is in the same yard, and if you say this, you'll see the outside. The eldest king stepped forward and patted Yang Yong on the shoulder.

This move made Yang Yong stay in place, not knowing what to say.

His eyes rolled, but he saw that the people behind the Great Elder Wang were all smiling evilly, and a little farther away, the official disciples of the Divine Sword Villa stopped chatting and were looking at this side.

What's going on?

Yang Yong couldn't react for a while, is the big old Wang really transgender?

Or is it that I have been here for too short a time and I don't know the big king?

Yang Yong was thinking about it, when he heard the eldest king speak again.

"Actually, you don't have to blame yourself, we've already eaten, and not only that, but we've also left some with you and your friends. Speaking of this, the eldest king's gaze moved to Shen Feixue, with a joke in his eyes.

Looking at this expression, Shen Feixue knew in her heart that this old king was afraid that there was some bad water in his stomach.

But Yang Yong didn't seem to notice it, and said with a look of surprise: "Really? Thank you so much Brother Wang!"

Indeed, as Shen Feixue thought!

"Of course!" the eldest king sneered, pointed to the wooden table in the cafeteria, and finally landed at the bucket at the door, "Look at these, they are all reserved for you, go eat them!"

"Hahaha, those two idiots!"

"I really thought I'd leave them with food!"

"I'm laughing to death, and I don't want to think about who I've offended!"

The people brought by the big old king outside the door burst into laughter.

As for the eldest king himself, he turned his head and glanced at the disciples of the Divine Sword Villa opposite.

Finding that Wu Yuanqun was nodding to himself with satisfaction, the eldest elder Wang was overjoyed.

It seems that this adult likes this way very much! The Great Old King thought to himself, and he had already begun to fantasize about his future days in the Excalibur Villa.

Finally, he got married to a disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, and before, it was such a disciple who signaled to him, naming and naming Yu Lang in front of him to look good.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to make trouble for the two of them in front of so many official disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, otherwise he would not dare to do anything.

Not only did he stammer, but Wu Yuanqun also promised him the qualifications for the next selection of outer disciples.

If you are lucky, if you become an outer disciple, the trajectory of your life will change dramatically.

If you are lucky, and become an official disciple again, everything will be even cooler!

Thinking of this, the eldest king's heart seemed to be hit by a violent wind and tsunami, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Why are you standing stupidly, eat quickly, I specially left it for you. The eldest king wanted to vent the excitement in his heart on the two of them, in exchange for Wu Yuanqun's favor.

"Uh...... Suddenly I found that I was not hungry. Yang Yong swallowed.

"Aren't you giving me face?" the big old king's face immediately cooled down.

The handymen outside the door also entered the house one after another, and a group of people surrounded the two of them.

Looking at the posture, Yang Yong shouted in his heart that it was not good, and now he has no strength in his whole body, and it is difficult to run. I had to smile and say to the big old king: "No...... Brother Wang, we're really not hungry......"

"Damn, if you're not hungry, you have to eat with Lao Tzu!"

"That's it, otherwise no one would dare to care if Brother Wang killed you here!"

"Especially you, don't want to get out of here without eating. ”

"It's okay if you don't eat, clean up this place, and let you two go when you take a picture. ”

"Yes, lick the ground clean inch by inch with your tongue!"

The eldest king raised his hands and grabbed it, and the people around him immediately stopped talking, and then he looked at Shen Feixue and said the true purpose of this trip.

He said: "Now I give you three choices, the first is to eat all these leftover things, there is nothing left, the second is to lick the ground clean inch by inch as my brother said, and the third is to call Daddy when I see the adults of Shenjian Villa, especially Senior Brother Song Yuanshu!"

Shen Feixue smiled indifferently, "I'll pick fourth!"

From the moment Fang Cai Da Lao Wang turned his head, he could see the true intentions of these people, the humiliation was real, but there was someone behind it.

Moreover, from this angle, he could just see the slightly upturned corners of Wu Yuanqun's mouth on the opposite side.

It's him! Shen Feixue knew it in her heart.

When a person next to him heard Shen Feixue's words, he immediately yelled, "Damn, you dare to play Brother Wang!"

As he shouted, his feet were raised.

But at this time, Shen Feixue spoke again: "Get out of the way!"

The tone is very flat, but it gives people an undoubted feeling, as if against his will, bad results will happen.

This feeling not only made the kicker stop moving, but also shocked the rest of the people, and even worse, the footsteps secretly moved back.

"Damn, what are you afraid of!" Da Lao Wang shouted violently, stabilized everyone, and looked at Shen Feixue with his waist crossed, "Lao Tzu has been killing pigs with my father since he was a child, and the blood splashed into his mouth is more than the water you drink, pretending in front of Lao Tzu, you are still a little tender!"

The murderous aura on the butcher's body is much heavier than that of ordinary people.

Some butchers slaughter too many animals, and they can even affect their physiognomy and become that kind of fierce image.

And the big old king is such a person, and the fierceness on his face is by no means pretended.

At this moment, as soon as he calmed down, the special murderous aura on his body was released, and Yang Yong was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees on the spot.

Yang Yong trembled at this time, and his little face was whiter than before.

The eldest king glanced at Yang Yong, and was very satisfied with Yang Yong's performance, and when he turned his head again, he was even more confident.

But when his gaze shifted to Shen Feixue, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This kid, who looked weak, was still standing calmly.

This......

The eldest king was puzzled, and Shen Feixue, who was weak, spoke again.

"One last time, get out of the way!" Shen Feixue said calmly.

He didn't want to kill people, let alone kill people in front of so many disciples of the Divine Sword Villa, which was undoubtedly exposing his identity.

Moreover, I heard Yang Yong say before that it was the eldest king who asked him to go to the spring over there to clean the dung bucket, and he still had something to ask the eldest elder king separately about this.

"Oh, you're still energetic, aren't you?" the big old man's hand in his waist raised one, and it instantly became a fist the size of a punching bag.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the fist fell on the door in front of Yang Yong.

Although Shen Feixue was holding him, this punch did not make Yang Yong fall, but the part where the fist fell immediately became red and swollen, and red nosebleeds oozed from his nostrils.

Before Shen Feixue could speak, Yang Yong, who had been punched, shouted first.

"Brother Wang, I choose ...... I'll pick third. ”

"Now that I've changed my mind, I have to do all three, or I'll see how I clean you up. ”

"Good, good...... Listen to your ......" Yang Yong nodded, but only grabbed Shen Feixue with one hand.

"How do you choose?" Seeing Yang Yong's submission, the eldest king glared at Shen Feixue.

"I'll do it alone...... It's a little thing...... It can be done......" Yang Yong said.

He could sense that Yu Lang was showing signs of moving.

In his heart, although Yu Lang has a lot of strength, he is still a weak person in the end, and he has to face so many people at the same time, where can he get a good end.

In order to avoid Yu Lang being beaten, he had to go next.

From the moment the eldest king gave three choices, he understood that behind him, there was a disciple of the Divine Sword Villa, and he was also the senior brother of the Yuanzi generation of the Sword Pavilion, which was not something that he and Yu Lang could afford.

Nothing is more important than being alive.

After Yang Yong finished speaking, he slowly turned his head, pressed his red and swollen cheeks, smiled at Yu Lang, and finally secretly patted his arm and walked towards the nearby wooden table.

Grab the leftovers on the table and put them in your mouth.