"Sir" is the title that Chongyuan Continent has for respected talents. With Tang Gubei's status in Wuning City, it is really unbelievable and incredible to call the junior of a family within the jurisdiction of Wuning City a gentleman.

"Hehe, the city lord is still so polite, he said that you just call me by my name. You always have to add a gentleman, how can you make me embarrassed as a junior?" Because everyone had dinner before and got along well, Yang Ningfeng and Tang Gubei talked very happily, and Yang Ningfeng saw that Tang Chengbei really valued him and had no frame at all, so the two spoke very easily.

"Don't you always call me Lord of the City?"

Tang Gubei smiled. But after speaking, the smile on his face immediately froze, his expression became serious and solemn, he hugged his fists, and looked at Yang Ningfeng is deep: "Mr. saves Rong's life, he is the great benefactor of my city lord's mansion, from now on, as long as Mr. says a word, Gu Bei will go to Tang Taohuo, and he will never frown when he goes down to the sword mountain and the sea of fire." ”

That's a bit heavy!

If these words were heard by the Zhao family, the Luo family, or any of the forces in Wu Ningcheng, they would definitely be surprised, and they would immediately have to reconsider their attitude and arrangement towards the Yang family. At the same time, he will definitely regard Yang Ningfeng as the biggest opponent or the person who needs to be tied up the most.

This sentence was also moved by Tang Xirong.

She knows Tang Gubei best, and she has always been a person who speaks her word.

This statement means that Yang Ningfeng's affairs in the future will be his Tang Gubei's affairs.

But this is good, it can be regarded as a little reward for Yang Ningfeng.

Of course, Tang Xirong's heart was moved more strongly than shock at this time, she once again deeply felt Tang Chengbei's love for her, in this world, except for her parents, this sixth uncle is the best for her.

However, she didn't expect that Tang Gubei was like this, on the one hand, she was really sincerely grateful to Yang Ningfeng for saving her life, but the other reason was to take the opportunity to express her attitude to Yang Ningfeng again, and to tightly close the relationship with Yang Ningfeng, a young medicine sect with an immeasurable future.

"The lord of the city is serious!"

Yang Ningfeng also didn't expect Tang Gubei to do this and say such a thing, so he hurriedly jumped away, and then waved his hand again and again: "I just happened to save Miss Tang just by passing by, it's really not something to be thankful for...... Okay, when you uncle and nephew meet, I won't bother you, I'll go!"

Just leave, turn around and run before you finish speaking, just like being a thief and being found and running away, running more than ten meters away to finish speaking.

"Poof!"

Looking at Yang Ningfeng's back running as fast as a rabbit and getting farther and farther away, Tang Xirong suddenly felt funny and couldn't help but chuckle, and looking at Yang Ningfeng's back, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he was slightly distracted.

This fell into Tang Gubei's eyes, and his heart immediately moved, his eyes also looked ahead, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint inexplicable smile.

After returning from Wu Ningcheng, Yang Ningfeng returned directly to the room, skillfully locked the door, and immediately walked to the table and poured out all the spars in the bag.

"Ha, there are so many citrists this time, senior, what will your Blood Tiger space look like this time?" Looking at the spars on the table, Yang Ningfeng said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"You'll find out in a moment. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said very calmly.

"Pretending to be mysterious all day long, will you die if you don't pretend to be once?" Yang Ningfeng felt that this old guy seemed to be working against him, people were so happy, can't you show the same feeling?

"Less nonsense!"

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit stopped arguing with him this time, and drank in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it turns out that you are more anxious than me. ”

Yang Ningfeng smiled!

The divine sense let go, and the body shook slightly, and he had already withdrawn control of the body, and once again let the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit perform.

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit's absorption of the energy of the spar is really breathtaking, Yang Ningfeng asked him what method he used, but the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit did not tell him, saying that if Yang Ningfeng used his method to absorb energy, it would only end up: "Explode to death." ”。

The speed was really fast, and dozens of citrine stones were completely sucked with the momentum of the wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and then the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit withdrew from the control of the body and returned the body to Yang Ningfeng.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ningfeng was a little nervous, the last time the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit really surprised him, what kind of surprise would it be this time?

Yang Ningfeng really couldn't wait to know.

Stretched out his hand and grabbed the two white crystals, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and as soon as his mind moved, he felt that a flower in front of him had entered the blood tiger space.

It's just that as soon as he entered, his eyes swept away, but Yang Ningfeng was flustered.

"What's going on? Why hasn't there been any change?"

It's still the same red grassland, or the three broken thatched huts, or the peaks of different colors, if there is a little difference, it is that the rocking chair where the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit sits feels a little bigger.

"Senior, so much citrine energy, you, you won't just use it to fix your broken chair, right?" Yang Ningfeng clenched his fists, if he heard a "yes", he dared to guarantee that even if he couldn't beat this old guy, he would have to fight with him today.

Enriching one's own pockets is definitely the most abominable behavior in the world! If you are greedy for others, Lao Tzu doesn't care, but if you are greedy for me, you can't.

"Hey, looking at you like this, do you want to fight with me?" The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit lay on the rocking chair, shaking it gently, and glanced at Yang Ningfeng who clenched his fists with extreme contempt, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said with disdain.

Bang!

Uncle is bearable, aunt is really unbearable! Yang Ningfeng didn't say a word, and directly swung his fist at the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

Yes!

It's just that half of the fist was swung out, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit just waved his hand, and Yang Ningfeng flew up, and then fell heavily to the ground, dusty, and let out a terrible scream of pain.

More than ten meters high, he was thrown down like this.

was stunned, Yang Ningfeng was completely angry!

With angry eyes and a move in his footsteps, he was already rushing to the rocking chair, and the Tyrannosaurus fist, which had been making him out of the limelight, swung out with all his might.

"Ahh

The result was the same, flying again, and then falling again.

"Sample, you still want to do it with me with your three-legged cat kung fu, kid, save some!"

The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit simply closed his eyes, and then when Yang Ningfeng got up and was about to make a move, he waved his hand on the table, and two iron rings appeared on the table, and then said: "Take the bracelet and kill the demon beast!

"Hey, hey!"

Yang Ningfeng was no longer angry, scratched his head and smirked, and said with a shameless smile as he stepped forward: "You are really like a god, and I can't hide anything from you, my admiration for you is really like the surging river...... What's the use of this thing?"

As he spoke, he reached for the hoop.

"Huh?"

As soon as he mentioned it, Yang Ningfeng immediately let out a surprised sound.

These two hoops look inconspicuous and not big, but they are extremely heavy to start with.

"Hey, don't underestimate this iron ring, each one weighs thirty pounds. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said without opening his eyes.

"Thirty catties? Those two are sixty catties, you asked me to take these two things to kill demon beasts, didn't that tell me to die?" Yang Ningfeng immediately exclaimed.

"Fuss, it's just going to make me despise you. Do you want to practice swordsmanship?" the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit opened his eyes for a moment, and said angrily.

"Yes, of course. Yang Ningfeng nodded hurriedly. Defeating Luo Lie with a sword was what he wanted to do most now. It's just that he said that he will not be able to learn until he is promoted to the teacher?

"Then it's over! Sixty catties is nothing, and when you can move as usual while wearing these two iron rings, you will have to add it! Although you can only practice the sword when you reach the strength of the master, you are now at the point where you may break through at any time, so you can start some training before practicing the sword now. Anyway, don't ask anything now, don't be a mother-in-law, if you want to practice the sword, you can wear it, and if you don't want to practice, you can pull it down. ”

After the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit finished speaking, he closed his eyes and hummed his ballad once again that Yang Ningfeng never knew what it was.

"Wear it, wear it......"

Seeing that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit didn't want to talk to him anymore, Yang Ningfeng snorted, and then muttered and put on the two iron rings one by one.

By the time he put it on, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit couldn't wait to send him away as if he didn't want to see him by his side.

"Let me kill the demon beast of the seventh rank?"

Yang Ningfeng felt strange when he saw that he had arrived at Huangshan. It's too challenging to kill a demon beast with the strength of a seventh-stage scholar, right?

Roar!

The familiar demon wolf beast appeared, roared, and pounced on him with great ferocity.

"No, this breath is definitely not the strength of the seventh-stage scholar, it is completely the nine-stage scholar...... Already changed?"

Looking at the demon wolf beast that pounced, he felt the fierce aura rushing towards him, his eyes opened suddenly, he finally knew that the mountain was still this mountain, but in fact, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit had already adjusted the strength of the demon beast here.

However, against the demon beast of the Nine Rank Shipin, Yang Ningfeng was now extremely easy, so when he saw the demon wolf beast pounced, he didn't even think about it, and swung his fist in disapproval.

"Fuck me!"

But as soon as he raised his fist, he felt that his hands were extremely heavy, so as soon as his fist was halfway raised, the claws of the demon wolf beast had already grabbed his chest, and then tore it vigorously.

In an angry scolding, Yang Ningfeng could only accept the reality of resurrection.

"With this hoop, my punch speed is more than half slower. ”

After resurrection, Yang Ningfeng recalled what had just happened, and his face was full of bitterness.

But he knew that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit let him practice wearing these two iron guys, which would definitely be of great benefit to the swordsmanship he would practice in the future.

Don't look at the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit usually likes to quarrel with him, but in fact, Yang Ningfeng knows deep in his heart that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit just wants to find someone to talk to him, and to pass him away can only live in the dark and boring days of other people's consciousness!

It was precisely because he understood the loneliness, boredom and depressing days of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, so Yang Ningfeng had great respect for the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit in his heart, but he usually fought with the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit and did not give in, showing that he seemed to be a little disrespectful to the elderly, in order to make the life of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit happy.

How could the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit not know this? Therefore, it was never to blame Yang Ningfeng for being rude to himself sometimes.

"In order to learn the sword, I fought hard! Isn't it just a few more deaths, brother, it's not like I haven't tried......"

Yang Ningfeng has never been the kind of person who retreats in the face of difficulties and is afraid of hardship, so he took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and then turned around, he knew that the demon wolf beast was about to appear.

Sure enough, just as he turned around, the demon wolf beast was already roaring and lunging at him again......