readx;? Chapter 988: The Rice Delivery (Four Watches)

The moment he saw Gu Lianggui, Zifeng couldn't help but look towards the high platform, but at that time, Fu Lao had been dodging behind the crowd, so he didn't see him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Frustrated or sad. After waiting for such a long time, I don't care about the minutes and seconds in front of me......

However, under that knife, when Fu Lao's figure came into view, it was just the simplest name, and there was an urge to make Zifeng can't help but kneel on his knees!

Perhaps, in Fu Lao's eyes, it was only a month, but if it wasn't for that month, would Zifeng have come to this point?

In this world, there is always a cause before there is an effect!

Everything that the martial arts family has now is exactly what Fu Lao gave him at the beginning, even if it is inadvertent, even if it is arbitrary. But Zifeng doesn't agree like this, just like he has always just called Yan Wu a teacher, and has never called him a master.

Because in his martial arts world, he has only one teacher, Fu Zong, Fu Qingshan!

'Roar!' roared, and the surging Yuan Force instantly turned around, one by one, and the entire dantian 'boomed', and was hit by the Yuan Force that was forcibly turned back, and almost collapsed......

The qi and blood of the whole body were disordered, and the blood poured down like a torrential rain. The whole body was like a heavy blow, and it flew away, plowing a deep mark on the ground!

Silent, silent. The noisy square fell silent again, Tang Yun, Dongfang Qing, Qu You, Wang Qiang, including Fu Lao, Gu Lianggui and a group of people ran forward like crazy......

But before they could get closer, the blunt iron slowly stood on the ground full of holes, and a gray robe was full of blood at the moment, no longer free and easy before, struggling, with the support of the blunt iron, slowly stood up straight!

With two hands, he respectfully held the talisman pen that Fu Lao had left him in his hands and raised it above his head.

There was a loud 'plop', smoke and dust rose on the ground, and the thousand-foot-tall Fu Sect seemed to tremble under his knees, resonating......

I have imagined the scene of meeting Fu Lao thousands of times in my mind, but I never imagined that I would be in such a disheveled scene.

For a long time, people who know Zifeng have a consensus, that is, they have never seen him cry and cry for themselves. No matter what kind of pressure, what kind of scene, what kind of enemy you face, there is never.

Tianzhou martial arts competition, in the face of Wu Tiankui's persecution, no!

Sectarian alliance, the temptation of life and death in Gu Scar Heaven, no!

The army of millions of demons, with their own bodies, carried the rise and fall of Xuantian, or not!

When the 'no' was connected together, the people around him stubbornly thought for a while that Zifeng was a man who was so resolute that he would not shed tears......

However, in the next moment, Tang Yun's heart was pinched fiercely, his brain was dizzy, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. In his sight, two lines of crystal tears hung stubbornly on Zifeng's face at some point......

Tears fell to the ground drop by drop, burning her heart hurting, it hurting!

"Disciple Wu Zifeng, meet Master!" The sonorous and powerful voice slammed heavily on the chest of the earth, heavy, making those who heard it feel like a sore pain in their throats.

"Okay, good ......" Fu Lao looked up to the sky and roared, and there were muddy tears on his face at some point, two years, two whole years. Stretched out his hand and took the talisman pen that Zifeng held above his head, "Master didn't give you anything, this is the talisman bag I have used for most of my life, so I'll give it to you today." Then without waiting for Zifeng to excuse himself, he stuffed it directly into his hands.

Is this just as simple as a talisman bag? For most of his life, with Fu Lao's amazing talent for drawing talismans, what kind of amazing collection will there be in this talisman bag? Xuanjing, exercises, scrolls, spiritual secret arts?...... Among them, it is a hundred times stronger than Zifeng's worth, and it is more than a thousand times.

Tang Yun stood quietly in place, although she was also a personal disciple of Fu Lao's sect, there was no jealousy in her eyes, there was only joy, heartfelt joy......

In the silent stands, I don't know who sobbed first, and the whimpering sound of Shaoqing converged into a tide, and wave after wave slapped in the sky above Fu Zong......

"Woo, it's so touching, it turns out that the second elder has been waiting for his disciple, I thought the second elder was useless, and he couldn't recruit a disciple......?"

"Who would have thought that Wu Zifeng came from the Xuantian Continent, the Xuantian Continent, so far away from the Fu Sect, actually walked for two years, I, I, woo woo......"

Wiping away the tears on his face, Zifeng was slowly pulled up by Fu Lao, although his face was haggard and languishing at the moment, the upward arc of the corners of his mouth had not relaxed for a long time......

One old and one young, one question and one answer. What the two said, even after the incident, Zifeng forgot everything, only knew that when he turned around and was about to leave, he yelled at Ning Jiaoyun, who was far away in the stands, "For Master's sake, I can spare your life, but there is one thing, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise I will still kill you without hesitation!"

After that, staggering under Tang Yun's support, following Wang Qiang, Qu Youzhong walked towards the dining hall on the lower floor......

This time, Gu Lianggui was not happy. The disciples of the personal transmission all live in the upper echelons of the Fu Sect, do you want to be special with Wu Zifeng? I don't want Zifeng to just turn around, point to the already black rune clothes on his body, and smile faintly, "The elder can see clearly, Zifeng is the food delivered by the Fu Sect." ”

"Poof......" Lu Bai was amused by Zifeng's words, clutching his aching chest and hissing coldly.

Now it's okay, if the people who deliver the food are all so talented, wouldn't the Fu Sect be overturned.

And it wasn't until now that the people of the Dan Hall, who had been stunned on the side, came back to their senses together. Fang Cai Zifeng slashed angrily, and Ao Gaofeng, who was deep in the high platform, was shocked into a cold sweat, not to mention that the ten disciples, even if the four elders made a move, could they get half a benefit from the young man Wu Zifeng?

"Let's go!" With a shy order, Dan Xiu's group of people didn't even say hello, and left in a gloomy manner......

"Second brother, do you also see him messing around?" Gu Lianggui spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

Waving his hand, Fu Lao was in a good mood, "Young man, play, don't get in the way...... Hahaha......" he said, and walked away......

The scorching sun at noon made everyone's hearts warm and comfortable!