"Respect for the eldest brother. That doesn't seem appropriate. "Venn Hugh listened, this is practice, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, but it's just a play, what's wrong with this public respect today, it's because Wen Yue has become stronger? Because Wen Yue's opponent is his own brother.

Wei Enxiu's words are very euphemistic, but the meaning is already clear, Liu Gong is a person, Jiang Ming called a think tank, maybe he can't compare to Lin Ruofeng in terms of speculating on people's hearts, but other aspects are not covered.

Seeing everyone's incomprehension, Liu Gong said with a smile, "Don't you see that Brother Wenyue's martial arts have made great progress, but it is obvious that this is his heart knot, no matter what, this is good in his martial arts attainments, so he must master it completely, and he needs a strong opponent to lay his foundation." ”

"In other words, Brother Wenyue's current martial arts level is only temporary?"

"Not really, but it's definitely not where it is now. ”

"Okay, let's go together. He Xiao was about to go up after speaking.

Liu Gong's eyes were quick, and he stopped He Xiao and said, "You are an immortal when you are the eldest brother of Wenyue!"

"Okay, I'd better go. Vainhugh said.

"Remember, don't give it your all, just hit it and don't get up. Liu Gong said.

"What a trick to boil a frog in warm water. Lin Ruofeng said with a smile, you must know that if the opponent is too weak, he can't arouse his power at all, and if the opponent is too strong, then he will only be beaten, where will he have the energy to make a big move. Of course, there is a 108,000-mile error between the boiled frog here and the original story, one derogatory and one positive, one good and one bad. Of course, the principle is the same, it is all slowly refined.

Thirty rounds have passed, Jiang Ming is also a little physically exhausted, Lin Ruofeng knows that if he continues, Jiang Ming's martial arts will not improve much, and he is about to speak, but there is someone faster than him, no need to ask, naturally it is Liu Gong.

"Stop, take a break. ”

Hearing this, Liu Hong and the others stopped their hands one after another and said, "Brother Wenyue, I didn't expect your martial arts to progress so quickly. ”

Jiang Ming didn't speak, waved his hand, and walked into the inner room, and Lin Ruofeng and the others also followed.

The heart is as careful as Lin Ruofeng, and he naturally feels that Jiang Ming is a little wrong today.

Jiang Ming didn't say. Lin Ruofeng was embarrassed to ask, he knew that Jiang Ming had his own reasoning.

"Brother Wenyue, I think the Holy Martial Arts Competition will be held at the end of this year, and we will enter the Holy League. Lin Ruofeng didn't beat around the bush and said directly.

"Hehe, you want to improve your martial arts. Jiang Ming also rarely smiled. Lin Ruofeng's martial arts talent cannot be said to be amazing, how long has it been, Lin Ruofeng's martial arts are also considered a low-level hand, with Lin Ruofeng's age, I am afraid that it is difficult to have opponents in the world.

"I mean, since our brothers are going to join the Holy League together, we have to convince them completely, otherwise they will think that we have entered by nepotism. The only way to improve is to let Uncle call us to fight martial arts. ”

"Brother Wen Yue, if what the wind says is reasonable, we don't ask for the martial arts of our predecessors, we only ask for experience. Liu Gong also spoke.

Jiang Mingle was happy and said, "This is a good thing, why are you asking me!"

"Isn't this afraid that you won't agree?"

"Hehe, if you say that, I'm not this kind of person. ”

"Okay, Brother Wenyue, what the hell is going on with your fingers. Lin Ruofeng asked again, since he met Jiang Ming, he was helping himself, Lin Ruofeng is not a cold-blooded person, it is false to say that he is not worried.

Jiang Ming sighed and said, "It's hard to say." ”

Then Jiang Ming told the general process of the matter.

"Who the hell are those men in black?"

"I don't know. ”

"If it is found out, I will not kill him and swear not to be a bitch!" Lin Ruofeng was furious. At the same time, I feel very sorry, if it wasn't for him and Jiang Ming to send Guan Yan, they wouldn't have had an argument, and there wouldn't have been such a thing.

However, what Lin Ruofeng didn't expect was that this group of people in black would set off a rain of blood in the near future, which also became Lin Ruofeng's permanent nightmare.

The next day, Lin Ruofeng found Guan Hong and asked him to fetch Fang Tian's halberd, and then followed Jiang Ming and others to find Zhao Feng.

After Zhao Feng knew what Lin Ruofeng meant, he laughed and said, "I have a successor to the Holy League, this is easy to do, now Huacheng is facing off, Li Wen, He Biao is still holding a holy competition in Bakou, you can bring my letter to them." ”

When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and hurriedly sent He Xiao to convey the letter, Liu Gong and Liu Hong's brothers also said goodbye and went home to prepare, Jiang Ming and Lin Ruofeng took care of Zhang Tong at the entrance of the hall.

In the afternoon of the same day, Guan Hong came back, Jiang Ming and Lin Ruofeng greeted him one after another, yo, come here, and bring such a good-looking sister.

Yes, the people who came were Jia Mingzhu's maid Xia Lian and Guan Hong who went to get the halberd.

"Yo, this is my sister-in-law. Lin Ruofeng laughed.

"!" Guan Hong scolded with a smile.

When Xia Lian heard this, she raised her beautiful eyes, and saw Lin Ruofeng taking Fang Tian's halberd, so she said, "You are Lin Hong, right?"

The second monk Lin Ruofeng couldn't figure it out, and asked suspiciously, "Miss, where did we meet?"

Jiang Ming almost didn't vomit blood when he heard this, when did Lin Ruofeng be so funny, he could still talk like this, and listening to the other party's tone, he either came to take revenge or repay his kindness.

But this time Jiang Mingke guessed wrong, Xia Lian came to deliver the letter. Xia Lian said, "Are you Lin Hong?" Xia Lian didn't dare to give the letter to others this time.

"Hehe, it's like a fake. ”

"This is a letter from my young lady. After Xia Lian finished speaking, she strode away.

"What's going on?" Zhang Tong said. There is no major problem with the injuries on Zhang Tong's body now, but it is still a little inconvenient to move.

Lin Ruofeng saw her leave, and he didn't know what the situation was, the three of them returned to the inner room with Zhang Tong, and Lin Ruofeng opened the letter.

Who would write to himself? He doesn't seem to know anyone, Jiang Ming takes care of everything, he is just a registered number, his good friends are here, who is so idle to write to himself? Wait, it seems to be a woman, miss, that is to say, Guan Yan? Only Guan Yan knows that he is here.

It seems that she has been here before, how can it happen today? Could it be that something is wrong, impossible, the status of the Guan family, in Bakou City, there is no dare to move, what can happen.

If you don't understand it, you don't want to think about it, just open it and take a look.