Whew! I'm finally home. Feng Xueyang's so-called home is just a very simple wooden house. This is so inconsistent with the Feng family's financial resources and the identity of the Feng family's eldest young master. Maybe it's the human heart, it's really icy. Meng'er, is there any way you can let me hide my current cultivation. This, of course. But you have to promise me one condition. Yun Meng'er said very slyly. Okay, Meng'er, you say, let me promise you something. I haven't figured this out yet, so I'll talk about it later. Wait a minute, how do I feel like I've been fooled? Oops, Brother Xueyang, how can you be fooled if you are so smart. Okay, don't pat me on the back, and talk about how to hide my cultivation. At this time, Yun Meng'er was smiling. Brother Xueyang, in fact, now others can't see your cultivation. As long as you wear the Beichen necklace, no one can see your cultivation.

Well, that's when the wind and snow feel the reason for being cheated. Immediately, Feng Xueyang lay on the simple wooden bed. Next to the bed is a white sachet. Looking at this sachet of amorous yang, I couldn't help but think of the wind fairy. Speaking of which, this is an unintentional move by the wind and snow. I remember it was a hot summer. We were very windy and the heat was boring. So, I just wandered around. This visit is truly earth-shattering. Since I walked to the place where the girls were bathing. And it's so coincidental. The wind fairy is there. So the joke made a big fuss. Thinking of the beginning, Feng Xueyang still has palpitations. The fairy sister who has always been gentle to him now. But they almost didn't beat him half to death.

But Brother Xueyang, why are you hiding your strength? Feng Xueyang said very calmly. Meng'er, you have to remember one sentence. Be low-key. Yun Meng'er nodded as if she didn't understand. Meng'er, I'm so tired, I'm going to rest. Alright then, Brother Xueyang, I'm going to condense my soul too. The faint fatigue made Feng Xueyang slowly fall asleep. But what a dream, I don't know how long I have been doing it? Lazy worm, get up quickly! If I don't get up again, I'm going to rush in. Outside the house, the beautiful voice of the wind fairy was heard. Hearing this voice, Feng Xueyang was completely sleepy. That fairy sister, don't go in first, I'll get up right away. I know why Feng Xueyang didn't let Feng Xian'er in. The reason, quite simply, is when someone falls asleep. Our Miss Yun Meng'er may have used her soul power to control what the brush had created on Feng Xueyang's face. After a while, Feng Xueyang quickly cleaned up the handwriting on his face. The door was opened. It's still that beautiful pretty face. Sister Xian'er, what are you looking for me for? Today is the day when the young man of the family chooses his martial arts. Every girl in the family has a male partner. I didn't, so I'm coming to you. Sister Xian'er, why do you bother? I guess I want to be your male companion. The queue can be up to three miles away. Xueyang, if you don't like it, you don't like it. I just want you to be my male companion. Are you going to reject me?" Feng Xueyang sighed softly. Then I have no choice but to be respectful and obey. Let's go, Sister Xian'er. With that, the boy and girl left the hut

At this moment, the Fengjia practice ground is very lively! Some are practicing martial arts wholeheartedly, and some are studying which martial arts are better. And at this time, Feng Xueyang's father and Feng Xian'er's father Feng Xunfeng. There are also the two great elders of the Feng family, Feng Yuhui and Feng Hanxiao. But here it is. Immediately afterwards, Feng Xueyang's father, Feng Zhencheng, said. As we all know, our Feng family has a starry sky-level, high-level martial art Tianxuan extinction. The power of refining Dacheng is also on par with the low-level martial arts of the Secret Moon level. Therefore, ten days later, a martial arts test will be held here, and whoever can win the first place in the martial arts test will be whose martial arts skill is. As soon as these words came out, they caused a sensation among many people in the audience. Look at this, this is a starry sky-level, high-level martial art. One person said. So what? Can you get it? It is estimated that only four people are qualified to compete for this martial art. Cut, I know who those four people are. Another person said. Isn't it the wind and the wind and rain are soft, and the wind is calm. Is there any hope for you? That's right, these four people are the most powerful of the young generation of our Feng family. Did you hear that? Feng Qian seems to be in the Imperial Capital Academy, and it is said that he will come back on the day of the martial arts competition, and Feng Qian's cultivation seems to have reached the 4th rank of martial arts. Okay, is there any controversy among the people in the audience? Wait a minute, Patriarch, I want to ask, is Feng Xueyang qualified to participate? The person who spoke was none other than Feng Ning. As long as it is a teenager from the Feng family, it is eligible to participate. But Patriarch, Feng Xueyang is a waste, he can't cultivate. Feng Ning, watch your words. All I know is that he is my son. These are the two elders of the Feng family. Patriarch, how can you say this about Feng Ning for the sake of a wasted talent. In fact, the great elder of the Feng family is Feng Ning's grandfather. And the second elder is the grandfather of the poor wind. These words immediately made Fengzhen City very embarrassed. At this moment, Feng Xueyang suddenly said, Father, don't embarrass you. I'll take care of the rest. I will use my fists to prove who is not qualified. Brother Xueyang, what are you going to do? Feng Ning, listen, if you have the ability, you can fight with me. Wind fairy, anxious voices came. And Feng Ning over there felt the strong aura of Feng Xian'er. Said. Feng Xueyang, will you hide behind a woman? If you have the ability, you can fight me alone! Feng Xueyang stared at Feng Xian'er with his eyes. Xian'er, do you believe me? This is the first time that Feng Xueyang has looked at herself so affectionately in public. And the word sister is omitted. It's more intimate. Feng Xian'er suddenly blushed slightly. There are a lot of people here in Xueyang! It turns out that it may be because it is too close. The posture of Feng Xueyang and Feng Xian'er is quite ambiguous. It's like kissing. You can feel each other's breath. A faint manly breath came to his face. Feng Xian'er was very shy. The people in the audience looked at the goddess of the Feng family and was conquered in this way. I immediately sighed. Oh, I believe you are. Come on!

Feng Xueyang said slowly. Feng Ning, do you really want to fight me? It's too late for you to surrender now. Otherwise, if you hit it with a real knife, be careful that I will cut your little white face. Alas, the matter has come to this, Feng Ning, you forced me to do it. As he spoke, the crowd saw only a ghostly shadow streak paste. Syllable. A clear slap was heard. When everyone saw it, everyone was stunned. Feng Ning had a blood-red palm print on his face. And the wind and snow over there are shaking their hands hard. While throwing it, he also said Feng Ning, your cheeky skills are really good, and my hands hurt when you hit me. Otherwise, if I admit defeat, you can see that my hands are all red, and they are so badly injured! It's still red. Everyone still looked at Feng Xueyang in disbelief. Is this still the cowardly young master of the Feng family who can be bullied by anyone? This method is too ruthless. Moreover, isn't he unable to cultivate? Feng Ning is full of the cultivation of the nine grades of a martial artist!

Ahhhh , Feng Ning's angry voice came. Destruction Fist, a low-level martial art of the starry sky, can bake rocks to pieces. Seeing that this was about to hit the wind and snow sun fiercely. And next to him, Feng Zhencheng and Feng Xian'er were already ready to make a move. Although I know that Feng Xueyang may have some hole cards. But I'm still worried. Feng Zhencheng is better, Feng Zhencheng always believes. The golden scales are the things in the pool, and they change dragons when they encounter the wind and clouds. And now, Feng Xueyang seems to have had some adventure! But what Feng Xian'er thought in her heart was that she dared to hide it from me and see how I would clean you up in a while. Feng Xueyang on the stage sneezed fiercely. I thought to myself, who is thinking about me? At this time, I saw Feng Ning's fist come over. Feng Xueyang, just moved slightly. In an instant, Feng Ning's more than a dozen fatal weaknesses were exposed. Back, temples, back of the head, cervical vertebrae, lumbar bone. and so on. The elder-level figures of the Feng family felt a trace of fear in their hearts when they saw the Dao, such a fighting skill was really terrifying. But Feng Ning said with red eyes. Feng Xueyang has the ability, don't hide, take my punch. Feng Xueyang smiled faintly. The laughter was full of disdain, what if I take your punch. Okay, Feng Xueyang, then you can try the Breaking Fist. I saw Feng Xueyang raise a hand lightly. As soon as his hands were forced, he grabbed Feng Ning's fist. The strength is too weak, the speed is too slow, you really let me down. Saying that, Feng Xueyang threw Feng Ning on the stage fiercely. Okay, who else is not convinced now, do I have the qualifications to participate? If so, then come up and fight with me! No one said anything in the middle of the sound, Feng Xueyang said, hehe, what, don't you even have the courage to challenge the waste now? Okay, let me tell you, from now on, I Feng Xueyang will no longer be the cowardly young master who couldn't cultivate before. If someone salutes me three points, I salute him five points. But if you dare to insult me, I will repay it a hundredfold. Remember, I'm by no means a good person, but I'm not a bad person either. Feng Xueyang looked up at the people under the stands! said slowly, looking back today, the past is in vain. I'll come to participate in this competition in ten days! Feng Xueyang looked up at Feng Zhencheng. Father and son looked at each other. Feng Zhencheng's eyes revealed relief and pride! and Feng Xueyang's eyes revealed strong self-confidence. Decades of humiliation will end here!

The young man slowly left the practice ground, walking like a small cabin in the woods, and his slender figure looked a little lonely. Then, next to the lonely figure, sure enough, there was a beautiful back like an elf, that is, Feng Xian'er walked on the road for a long time. Feng Xian'er finally couldn't help the question in her heart. Xueyang, what kind of cultivation are you now. Feng Xueyang replied lightly with four words. Martial arts master. Immediately, the wind fairy who fell into a stupor

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