After practicing a set of swordsmanship, Wu Feng sat on the bluestone in the courtyard, leisurely shaking the legs of the wooden horse.

The weather in early spring was still a little cold, but it didn't prevent him from wearing only a thin green shirt and rolling his sleeves high, as if he was too hot.

A few flies buzzed over and flew around Wu Feng.

Wu Feng waved his hand irritably, trying to drive them away.

It didn't take long for the flies to fly back again.

Wu Feng suddenly pulled out the long sword hanging from his waist, and the long sword was all red, like a fire dragon.

The sword arced in an eerie arc in the air, and the sharp blade sliced the flies in half, nailing the last fly to the wall.

A young man happened to walk in, and he was frightened by Wu Feng's sword light, and shivered: "Boss, do you want to kill someone?"

This young man looks about two years younger than Wu Feng, and his face is childish and delicate, but he is extremely tall, and he is nearly half a head taller than Wu Feng.

Wu Feng laughed, floated over, hugged the boy violently, and patted his head to express comfort.

"Dog, how do you feel about here?" Wu Feng smiled heartily.

This young man's name is Luo Tingyu, nicknamed A Dog, and he is an important follower and friend of Wu Feng. Therefore, the title "dog" is actually an expression of intimacy, and does not mean to be scornful and insulting.

"The hall master is a good man. Luo Tingyu only said this.

Wu Feng nodded: "Yes." Of course, there were a few flies buzzing, just like just now. He seemed to mean something.

He added: "But this place is indeed quite kind, it feels like home, it seems that I am destined to belong here." ”

The two looked at each other, and they both knew that the current situation was not good. Because, Wu Feng became the heir too quickly.

Even Wu Feng himself didn't expect it to be so fast.

He just took the four hundred elite soldiers he recruited on the grassland to Su Mengzhen, and then came up with a plan.

Then the inheritance of the first major sect of the Shenwu lineage fell into Wu Feng's pocket like a ripe apple.

Therefore, it is inevitable that they will be hostile to most of the people in the temple.

Luo Tingyu's expression suddenly hesitated, and he seemed to stop talking.

Wu Feng's eyes turned to gentleness: "If you have anything to say, say it." ”

Luo Tingyu said: "I suddenly had an idea - Hall Master Su may really be your father of the eldest brother. ”

He also said: "Hall Master Su and the eldest brother's father were shadow warriors of each other back then, and according to my investigation in the past few days, they rarely appeared at the same time back then. All you need to do is add one more shadow warrior to help you achieve this effect......"

Wu Feng's heart was shocked.

It's a tempting idea.

Su Mengzhen was indeed too good to him, too good.

It is undeniable that the moment he saw Su Mengzhen, he almost took the other party as a father, although he learned that it was not, he also felt extremely kind. Moreover, the true yuan aura on the two of them is also very similar.

His father has been missing for many years inexplicably, which really makes him extremely melancholy, and of course he hopes that what Luo Tingyu said is the truth.

However, why should one pretend to be two different people?

It was inconvenient for Wu Feng to ask, and Su Mengzhen refused to even tell him why his father had left the Divine Hall back then, and what his father's secret mission was. In Su Mengzhen's eyes, these seem to be more important than the position of the heir.

He counted the years spent alone over the years, and sighed, but said: "After all, it's just a guess, so there's no need to say more." Let's be honest. ”

"Okay. Luo Tingyu shrugged his shoulders and suddenly laughed: "Boss, you're about to get married, congratulations." ”

"Whoa. In order to sit in this heir position, you have to be a wife slave, what's so good. Wu Feng said casually: "What's more, who knows how Miss Xue looks like, maybe she is a dove pan ......."

The two didn't seem to consider the possibility of failing the marriage proposal at all, or thought that since Su Mengzhen had spoken it, he would definitely be able to do it.

Luo Tingyu said: "Big brother, what you said is not right." Miss Xue is one of the three fairies in the world, and she is peerless, how can she be a dove?"

Wu Feng raised his hand and said, "People's words may not be credible. What's more, this kind of thing depends on personal taste. The type I don't like, no matter how beautiful I am in the eyes of others, I am also a dove in my own eyes - I like big breasts and big butts. ”

smiled at Luo Tingyu again: "You are a young girl, anyway, your family Ah Song is only thirteen years old, so you can still live a leisurely life for a few years, and you don't have to be a wife slave early......"

Luo Tingyu's face was slightly red, but he immediately said: "I have to be a wife slave in the future, how can you be a wife slave if you are such a suave and extraordinary character?"

Wu Feng shrugged: "Tianzi Peak's power is greater than that of the Divine Hall, that kind of wealthy lady, should be rude? No matter how good my wrist is, it should be reasonable to meet a shrew......

Luo Tingyu snorted and said, "Why do you think that the boss is not good-mouthed, but you are actually very happy." ”

Wu Feng was stunned and said, "Hmm, is there one?"

He stretched, then leaned directly on the bluestone, and looked up to the sky: "Dog, you think too much." ”