Ning Hao and Yuan Fei talked for a while, only to see the four girls of spring, summer, autumn and winter come to Ning Hao and salute slightly.

"Master, are you enough of the beasts you just caught?"

"It's strange, I didn't ask you to help, why are you asking me now?" Ning Hao pretended not to know.

The maid Xiaochun glanced at Ning Hao angrily and said, "The master let us come out and asked Yuan Fei to tell us about the matter, isn't that what it means?"

I just saw Ning Hao said solemnly: "In this world, no one can ask you to do anything, whether you do it or not, it is your own decision!"

The maids didn't expect Ning Hao to mean this, and lowered their heads one by one, a little at a loss.

"Ning Hao!"

"What do you call me?" the mouse looked at one of the maids in surprise.

I only looked at that Xiaoqiu and said hesitantly: "Ning, Ning Hao... That's what I see people call you!"

"En'en, you say, you say!" Seeing the change in the maid, Ning Hao couldn't help but be a little happy.

"Don't you like others to call you master!" Xiao Qiu stared at Ning Hao with wide eyes, his eyes clear.

"Well, that's not true, in fact, I once asked others to recognize me as the master, and when I talked about it, I don't know how well they cultivated. Ning Hao couldn't help but think of the beasts and elves in the White Tiger Gate, who promised to recognize themselves as their masters.

Ning Hao gradually felt that this matter should be his own mistake, with this atmosphere in the White Tiger Gate, as long as he brought this matter forward, not to mention that the White Tiger Ancestor disagreed, those unfathomable junior brothers and sisters, I am afraid that they don't want to look good!

Thinking of the "Seventeenth Sister" who had a soft spot for the three little goblins, Ning Hao once again felt a chill at the root of his tail, although the whip in his hand was very useful now, he didn't want to have another one.

"Then why do you have such a big opinion about us? Is it because we have served the wicked before, and you don't like it?"

"No, you are all as beautiful as immortals, how could I not like it! It's just that I see that you have suffered a lot under Ning Youlong, and I can't bear to accept you! And I'm a mouse, and it's really weird to let a few beauties serve me!" Ning Hao finally said what was in his heart.

"Then what you said before is that you want to ask your master to help us get rid of the painting, but is it true?"

"Of course it's true!" Ning Hao looked at the maid seriously, although this mouse's expression looked very strange in the eyes of others, even terrifying.

Na Xiaoqiu glanced at Ning Hao deeply, pulled away the other three sisters, walked aside, and muttered in a low voice.

The appearance of these maids is gorgeous, but Ning Hao has broken through the true realm, and now he can see that they are infiltrating the original form one by one.

It's like scribbling colorful paints on a piece of white paper, in Ning Hao's eyes, these poor maids are like paper figures used for sacrifice in their previous lives.

The mouse sighed, only feeling that the so-called red face and white bones in the world turned out to be what it meant.

For those beasts in the White Tiger Gate, it was because Ning Hao handed over the immortal jade to them that they had the opportunity to enter the immortal gate, Ning Hao thought that they owed something to him, and it was natural for him to be the master.

can be different from those beast elves, for these four spirit servants, pity them is true, and can't bear to call them are also true, but the truth that is not told is that Ning Hao can see the original appearance behind the face of the city and the country, which makes him shudder.

Ning Hao didn't want to listen to what they were muttering, but he stepped aside, only to see Yuan Fei squatting beside Shang Xiaoyue, talking incessantly, but Shang Xiaoyue kept sitting, looking at the lake in a daze, without saying a word.

"What's wrong with her?" Seeing Yuan Fei walking over helplessly, Ning Hao couldn't help but ask him.

"She said that she shouldn't run out, and she took all the blame on herself!" Yuan Fei sighed, just now he persuaded him for a long time, but to no avail.

"It's not something that can be calmed down in a short time, and it's still a long time to come. ”

Hearing Ning Hao say this, Yuan Fei nodded, turned around again, and glanced at the girl.

Just look at the reflection of the bonfire by the lake, the girl's shadow stretched very long on the ground, but she was alone, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left, lonely.

The night was spent unconsciously, and the chirping of birds gradually appeared around it, adding an unusual vitality to the dead silence of the place.

On this night, some people were so tired that they fell down by the campfire and slept all night, and some people were busy everywhere, running around for all kinds of things, and they were busy. And more people looked at the lake red with blood and countless corpses from time to time, and kept watch all night.

The sun finally rose from the other side of the woods, as usual. I saw that the dark night sky was gradually dispelled, and gradually flowed out of the white of the fish's belly, and slowly turned into a deep blue.

A burst of cheers came from the shore, Ning Hao opened his eyes, and found that it was Yuan Fei standing on the shore, at this time he put on an inexplicable pose, which looked very strange, but there was a powerful momentum contained in it.

There was also a group of people behind Yuan Fei, who seemed to be subordinates and soldiers who had been under his jurisdiction before, and I saw them standing behind Yuan Fei one by one, imitating his posture.

I just saw Yuan Fei tremble all over, shaking off the dew attached to his body in the early morning. As the fist frame was erected, the boy's whole body stretched out softly but powerfully.

Yuan Fei stood in the center of the field, ignoring the people around him who were looking at him, his feet slightly bent back, his arms slowly raised and lowered, as if he was powerless but as heavy as a thousand pounds.

I saw that his fists were hollow, his whole body was unified, and his strength was continuous, and his boxing method was very similar to the Tai Chi that the old people in the park often practiced. However, the specific style of play and action are different and plausible. Although it was a simple turn, there was the sound of hunting wind between the waist and crotch, as if a large bellows was hidden in the body, constantly exerting power to the body with breathing.

What's even more strange is that as the one-style fist technique unfolds, a layer of fog gradually rises on the shore. But I saw that the fog was getting more and more, gathering but not dispersing, and it continued to hover with the wind and clouds of the young man.

"Whew... Whew... Call... Phew..."

Every breath is like a whale swallowing a tsunami, and every gasp is like swallowing mountains and rivers.

The move stretched, and the boy walked to a boulder that two people were hugging together, and his palm seemed to be pressed to the middle of the rock!

But there was a boom, and the boulders were torn apart, and the crumbling rubble was scattered, and the trunks of several large trees that were close together were sieveed by the crumbling rubble.

"You have to watch this fist technique of mine, it was taught to me by an alien many years ago. ”

"The world is like a furnace, human beings are in it, how weak they are, only by polishing themselves in heaven and earth, and training their bodies, can they slowly control their own destiny and no longer be oppressed by others!"

The fist intent gradually ended, and the young man exhaled in one breath, only to see the internal qi spurting out, like a white long arrow, flying into the lake very slowly.