"Little pumpkin, what are you in a daze, hurry up and chop the firewood. A rough voice sounded, disturbing Cheng Daonan, who was in a daze.

Cheng Daonan didn't look up, he knew that it must be Feng Xuan. This person doesn't seem to be serious on the surface, and he likes to be greedy, but it's not bad in nature. Even if he had beaten him before, he still saved himself regardless of his previous suspicions.

After a few days of cultivation, Cheng Daonan has almost recovered, only there are still some scars on his body, which have not yet disappeared.

"You were beaten?" Cheng Daonan looked at the bruises in the corners of Feng Xuan's eyes, some tattered clothes, and frowned. "What do you mean by being beaten up? It's so ugly, let's call it sparring. The corners of Feng Xuan's eyebrows were raised, and he said with some unhappiness. But accidentally touched the wound, and there was another bared grin.

"Oh, then tell me, how did you get into this way?" Cheng Daonan picked up an axe, split a piece of firewood with a click, and said with some time.

This sentence blocked Feng Shu speechlessly, and after a long time, Feng Shu said angrily, "Wang Fugui, that kid sneered at me when I was patrolling the mountains, I couldn't help it for a while, and wanted to beat that kid, but I didn't expect that kid didn't know what shit luck he had, and he became a martial artist in the meat realm, of course I am not an opponent." ”

Cheng Daonan glanced at Feng Xuan, such a big man, he couldn't even break through the meat realm, and he was still a mortal with a little more strength, this qualification was really poor.

Seeing Cheng Daonan's contemptuous eyes, Feng Xuan's old face turned red, and he himself was a little embarrassed. The little ghost in front of him is only eight years old, and he can blow himself up with one move, which is really embarrassing.

"Little children, what do you know? I'm modest, okay, when I want to work hard one day, I can surpass Wang Fugui by practicing casually. Feng Xuan didn't want to lose face in front of a child, so he still stiffened his mouth.

Cheng Daonan shook his head, and the axe in his hand turned into a white glow. "Bang la la" a standing firewood shattered into small wooden strips, the roots of the same thickness, as if a ruler was punched. After a life-and-death crisis, Cheng Daonan's spiritual cultivation has risen greatly, and his qi and blood can already operate in his head, and now he can visualize five smart birds in his mind at the same time, and his control over himself has also been improved.

"Click" Feng Xuan seemed to be able to hear the sound of his jaw hitting the ground. is so bullish, I know that this kid is powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, I seem to have picked up a treasure.

"Little pumpkin, oh no, melon master, it's still not right, Brother Nan, hehe, I'll discuss something with you. Feng Xuan immediately ran to Cheng Daonan's side and massaged his shoulders constantly, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Want to learn?" Cheng Daonan glanced at him, chopping firewood in his hand. "Mm-hmm" Feng Xuan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and looked at Cheng Daonan with an eager face.

"Go, chop up the rest of the firewood. Cheng Daonan threw the axe, clapped his hands and stood up straight. Feng Xuan didn't say a word, picked up the axe and started working. Cheng Daonan nodded, although this Feng Xuan has all kinds of small problems, but his nature is still not bad, and now he just needs some people to drive, and it is okay to teach him some methods.

In this Black Wind Village, there are hundreds of people, and a small minion like Feng Xuan naturally can't be assigned to a single courtyard. Feng Xuan and the other six people lived in a room, and Cheng Daonan was arranged by him to be in the kitchen, helping to do some things during the day and making a bunk at night. The other bandits saw Cheng Nan as young and were not wary of him.

"Little pumpkin, send these flesh and blood to the martial arts training ground, don't you eat it secretly, the steward will know, see if he doesn't kill you." Limber pulled out a tray with a large piece of cooked meat. Lin Bo is an old man in Heifeng Village, and when he got older, he took the initiative to help in the kitchen.

Cheng Daonan nodded, and walked towards the martial arts training ground with the tray.

The martial arts training ground was in a flat place on the mountainside, and before he got close, he could hear the sound of shouting. Some teenagers and children in yellow clothes practiced martial arts one by one. The oldest was no more than fifteen years old, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old. These people are the descendants of those bandits, and when they reach the age of sixteen, they will officially join the cottage and become a bandit.

A bare-chested, nine-foot-tall strong man with his hands on his shoulders and looked at the teenagers who were practicing martial arts with an expressionless face. Seeing the way his temples bulged, Cheng Daonan estimated that he would also forge the strength of the Bone Realm. In the eyes of those children, he was considered a master, but Cheng Daonan was sure that he would defeat him within ten moves.

"Okay, stop and rest for a while, and replenish your blood. The strong man roared loudly, and all the teenagers stopped, and walked towards Cheng Daonan with an excited face. Martial arts training is very hard, and only at this time can they relax well.

"Go down, come over and close the stock in a moment. The big man glanced at Cheng Daonan and said lightly. Cheng Daonan nodded and walked outside.

"Hey, hey. Xu saw that Cheng Daonan was young, and a little fat man deliberately bumped into Cheng Daonan when he passed by him. Bullying a handyman is also a rare pleasure for them.

Cheng Daonan's face was expressionless, and on the side of his body slightly, the little fat man pounced. And I don't know when, a small pebble happened to appear at the feet of the little fat man. "Plop" The little fat man fell to the ground, stirring up a puff of dust on the martial arts training ground.

"Hahaha" The teenagers laughed when they saw the amusement. "What are you laughing at?" The big man's roar sounded behind everyone, and the young man in the martial arts training ground immediately closed his mouth and became silent.

"Wang Fuan, your meat is canceled today, and you run ten laps around the martial arts training ground. The big man's voice sounded in the little fat man's ears like thunder, and his fragile heart was shattered.

And at this time, the initiator Cheng Daonan had already left here. For him, this incident is just a small episode, and a small child is not worth his attention.

"Drink" Cheng Daonan threw out a punch, the blood and qi on his body surged, and the fist hit the air, which could make bursts of explosions. The cultivation of national art to the Ming Jin period, the punches are like hammers, and they are the most violent and violent. Now Cheng Daonan burst out with a punch, with a strength of two thousand catties, coupled with his rich combat experience, even a martial artist in the Divine Power Realm can fight head-on.

And Feng Xuan stood aside, looking at Cheng Daonan with envy. He didn't know how deep Cheng Daonan's strength was, but he knew that Wang Fugui, who beat him without the slightest ability to fight back, definitely didn't have such strength.

"Feng Xuan, hurry up and get out of here. When Feng Xuan was thinking nonsense, a loud voice directly interrupted him. "Wang Fugui, what are you doing here? Don't think that because you are strong, you can bully people. As soon as Feng Xuan heard the voice, he knew who it was.

Cheng Daonan put away his fist, raised his head, and a man in his twenties with an ordinary face pushed open the door of the courtyard and walked in. There was also an eleven or twelve-year-old little fat man beside him, who was the Wang Fuan during the day.

"Brother, he caused me to fall and let me be punished by the head of the church. The little fat man's eyes were red, as if he had just cried. As soon as he saw Cheng Daonan, he immediately pointed at him and said.

"Look at the people you brought, they dare to bully my brother, isn't it a long life. "Wang Fugui's strength is stronger than Feng Xuan, so he is extremely unkind when he speaks.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if I don't think it's long, I just know that if you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll have to crawl out. Feng Xuan relied on Cheng Daonan, but he was not afraid of Wang Fugui at all, but said sneeringly.

"I'm going to see how I crawl out today. Wang Fugui's nose is about to be crooked, in the past, after being taught a lesson by himself, Feng Xuan walked around himself, how could he have the courage to talk back to himself today. As he spoke, a punch slammed into Feng Xuan's chest.

"Ah, murder. Feng Xuan shouted exaggeratedly, but there was a fearless look on his face.

"Snap" A small hand was held on top of Wang Fugui's fist, Wang Fugui's offensive suddenly stopped, and he could no longer advance for half a minute. "Ah·····h Wang Fugui looked at him in shock, the kid had one hand behind his back, and he was strolling around to block his blow.

"Get out. Cheng Dao Nankou said lightly, and at the same time, a hand suddenly waved out and smashed towards Wang Fugui's abdomen. "Boom" There was a strong wind in the air, which exploded like thunder. Cheng Daonan's fist stopped an inch away from Wang Fugui's body. "Vomit ·····" Wang Fugui only felt that his stomach was turning upside down, and he was almost about to vomit.

Wang Fugui's face was pale, and the cold sweat came down, the strong wind alone has such a great power, if he really hit himself with his fist, then he won't even be pierced in the stomach.

Wang Fugui didn't know how he got out of this small courtyard, he only felt that his feet were constantly trembling, and his brain was also chaotic. Is this kid still human? Are you sure it's not the reincarnation of a demon?

"I'm going to kill him, brother, I'm going to kill him. Wang Fuan, who was angry, quit, why didn't his brother do anything to that kid. He grabbed the corner of Wang Fugui's clothes and refused to leave.

"Pop" Wang Fugui slapped the little fat man's head, and ran desperately with Wang Fuan in one arm. If you provoke that little ancestor again, you can't guarantee that you can survive in his hands.

Along the way, Wang Fuan's crying was heard, which attracted the attention of countless people.