The Dead fell silent again. Winged Shenlong said apologetically: "Thank you Uncle Sikong for looking at me with blue eyes, but I'm afraid I can only say that this is a rumor." ”

The meaning of the Pterodactyl is very clear, this is a rejection in disguise.

Sikong Haoyue's eyebrows furrowed.

Sikong Nanfeng was also quite surprised, he naturally didn't have any intention of accepting apprentices, but he couldn't stand Sikong Haoyue's soft grinding and hard bubbles for half a month, so he could only reluctantly agree, but he didn't expect him to agree, this kid didn't agree. It felt very bad to be despised at all, and Sikong Nanfeng's face was already difficult to look at.

Sikong Haoyue looked at the Winged Divine Dragon behind Sikong Nanfeng, but the Winged Divine Dragon pretended not to see it, and the anxious Sikong Haoyue wanted to wake up the elm head of the Winged Divine Dragon with his foot.

Sikong Nanfeng sneered: "What, do you think I'm not qualified enough to teach you? This is the grandson of the Yi Nantian Sect? Hmph! I don't know what to do! Tell you, even if your Yi family is regarded as a treasure, the Great Collapse Fist is vulnerable in my eyes! I heard that you have made a covenant with the young king of the Youtian Dynasty to make a covenant with the Burning Moon, just with your Wing Family's Great Collapse Fist, is it enough to fight?"

The Winged Shenlong is a master who eats soft and does not eat hard, you are good to him, he is a hundred times better to you, if you raise your eyebrows at him, then he will not be polite at all, he doesn't know what it means to swallow his anger! So even if Sikong Nanfeng is Sikong Haoyue's father, Winged Shenlong sneered unceremoniously: "So, with you as a teacher, can you let me defeat the Northern Underworld in three years?"

Sikong Nanfeng sneered: "Do you think that cultivation is achieved overnight? Without more than ten or twenty years of hard training, you will basically be completely defeated when you encounter that Northern Underworld. ”

The Winged Dragon spread his hands and said, "It seems that there is not much difference between worshipping your uncle as a teacher and not worshipping your uncle as a teacher." My Yi family is lowly in ability, but at least there is a proud bone, and my uncle is very strong, and I can't climb it. ”

Sikong Haoyue was about to cry in a hurry, her intentions were good, how could she have thought that these two people would make such a big contradiction when they met together. Over the years, no one had dared to say such a thing to his father.

Sure enough, Sikong Nanfeng snorted heavily, and said, "The shaft is arrogant and stupid!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and turned directly to the back hall regardless of Sikong Haoyue.

As soon as Sikong Nanfeng left, Sikong Haoyue soared, grabbed the ears of the Winged Dragon, and said angrily with tears in his beautiful eyes: "You stubborn donkey! Didn't you ask you to be respectful?

The Winged Divine Dragon screamed in pain, twisted his head, and pulled his ears out of Sikong Haoyue's slender jade fingers, and the Winged Divine Dragon grabbed Sikong Haoyue and smiled bitterly: "Yue'er, I also know that you are good to me, but I just can't stand your father's tone of contempt for our Wing family." Okay, okay, can't I be wrong?"

Sikong Haoyue's small fist smashed the chest of the Winged Divine Dragon a few times, and said angrily: "Can't you just bear with him for the sake of me being my father?

The Winged Dragon took Sikong Haoyue's hand and said, "I understand your kindness, but I have my own plans." ”

Sikong Haoyue's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she said, "What are your plans? I don't know the background of your Wing Family? Could it be that in order to bet with my father, you will give up the high-level law decision, and would rather cultivate your Yi family's king-level law decision? Wing Shenlong, are you so irrational and joking with your future?"

The Winged Dragon smiled bitterly: "Yue'er, am I such a fool? Let me ask you, do you believe me?"

Looking at the scorching gaze of the Winged Divine Dragon, Sikong Haoyue panicked for no reason, turned his head and hummed: "Although you have been so bad since you were a child, you can still believe it." ”

The Winged Dragon is depressed, what is so bad, but there is no time to defend it now, and the only urgent task at present is to appease the soaring Sikong Haoyue.

The Winged Divine Dragon grabbed Sikong Haoyue's hand tightly and said, "That's not over." If you believe me, you know I'm not an idiot who jokes about my future. Yue'er, I really have my own plans, but for some reason, I can't tell you. ”

Sikong Haoyue Qiong snorted and pulled her slender jade hand out of the Winged Divine Dragon's hand. Obviously, he acquiesced to the words of the Winged Dragon, but he still felt aggrieved that he had failed his hard work.

The face of the Winged Divine Dragon was as thick as the walls of the Wing City, and as soon as Sikong Haoyue pulled out the jade hand, the Winged Divine Dragon touched it and held it again.

Soft as boneless, warm as jade, it feels so good.

Sikong Haoyue blushed for the stalker, and after a few struggles, he let the winged dragon hold it without breaking free.

Sikong Haoyue pouted and said, "Okay, I believe you when you say you have your own plans, but if you change your mind in the future, don't stop saying it because of your machismo." When the time comes, I will beg my father again, and he will not be able to stop me. ”

The Winged Divine Dragon was naturally full of promises, and Sikong Haoyue's anger was extinguished, and the Winged Divine Dragon wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"By the way, I just have something to trouble Miss Sikong. "The Winged Dragons are pleasing to the Authentic.

Sikong Haoyue snorted and said, "Now that you know my benefits, let's talk about something." ”

The Wing Shenlong looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, he took out two scrolls from his arms and handed them to Sikong Haoyue and said: "This is the fist book of the Iron Wire Fist and a Qingyuan Gong exercise, I don't have many people in our Yi family, you can help me find some reliable people to transcribe two copies of these two scrolls." ”

The high-level combat method is almost impossible to transcribe, because this rare and rare inheritance is unique, and the method passed on is also very special, and it is impossible to teach it to others after learning it. However, most of the low-level tactics are recorded with a pen, so they can also be copied. The fist book that the Hong family lost to the Winged Shenlong was a manuscript, and it was easier to transcribe the Qingyuan Gong, a high-level martial art of the desolate rank.

"Transcription!?Do you want to fight the idea of these two scrolls?Do you want to spread the word?Aren't you afraid that Grandpa Nankong will tear you apart!?" Sikong Haoyue said with big beautiful eyes. As soon as the Winged Shenlong said it, Bing Xue was smart and she touched the Winged Shenlong's plan.

Everyone in this world regards the battle ** law as the root of their life, not to mention the high-level law decision, even if it is a desolate level law decision, no one wants to spread it, because no matter how low-level the law decision is, it can become a hand-me-down existence, and if it is not passed out, it will help the opponent's strength. For example, the iron fist that was handed down by the Hong family, after the Yi family got it, it must be promoted among the younger generations, and the strong descendants are also the future power of the family, which has a very far-reaching impact.

Therefore, no matter what forces in the world fight against the law, the management of the law is extremely strict.

And the Wing Shenlong actually wants to transcribe and spread this technique of warfare, which is almost enough to be a big crime of treason, once it is known by the Wing family, it is possible to expel the family.

The Winged God Dragon raised his eyebrows and said, "To be honest, I really don't like these things. What if it gets out? As long as I'm here, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a high-level law decision? And if I'm gone, then there's nothing to do with me. ”

Sikong Haoyue glared at him fiercely, this dead boy is too fat! But the first time the Winged Shenlong asked her for help, she couldn't refuse ruthlessly, but for the safety of the Winged Dragon, Sikong Haoyue still told him again and again, and then agreed.

The two talked for a while, and the Winged Dragon smiled bitterly and agreed to a series of unequal treaties with Sikong Haoyue before he got out and slipped out of Sikong Mansion.

As soon as the winged dragon left, Sikong Haoyue hurried back to the back hall to extinguish the fire, and when Sikong Haoyue found Sikong Nanfeng, Sikong Feng sat in the back hall expressionlessly and drank tea. Sikong Haoyue secretly said that it was not good, at this time in the past, Sikong Nanfeng was still sleeping in bed, and now he is actually drinking tea, and his mood must be angry to the point of no return.

Sikong Haoyue hurriedly walked in and was about to say the prepared words to dilute Sikong Nanfeng's bad impression of the Winged Divine Dragon, but as soon as he opened his mouth to say a few words, Sikong Nanfeng waved his hand and said, "Yue'er, your father is not so narrow-minded that he can't accommodate a junior. Just deliberately provoked him just now, this stinky boy, I don't know how he is capable, but his temperament is a hundred times tougher than Yi Nantian. The wing family has a junior who can get on the table. ”

Sikong Haoyue suddenly realized, just now he was already puzzled, why his father, who was usually quite an elder, would be sneering and sneering without grace, and for a junior boy, it turned out to be to observe his mind by stimulating the Wing Shenlong. This approach is extreme, but the results are immediate. A person like Sikong Nanfeng, who has read all kinds of forms, can analyze the personality characteristics of various winged dragons from the choice, reaction, demeanor and language of the Wing Divine Dragon.

Sikong Haoyue saw that Sikong Nanfeng seemed to appreciate the Winged Divine Dragon, so he put down a big stone in his heart and asked tentatively, "It turns out that it was just to test him." Father, is this stubborn donkey qualified?"

Sikong Nanfeng snorted and said, "If he can't wait to agree, I still have to doubt his character." Although this stinky boy has a lot of problems, he can barely be considered qualified. ”

Sikong Haoyue slapped her palms happily and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then I'll tell him to go quickly." Saying that, he stood up and was about to run out, but Sikong Nanfeng's face was tense, and he said, "Yue'er, what's so good about that stinky boy?

Sikong Haoyue sighed, her pretty face was flushed, and she couldn't speak.

Sikong Nanfeng snorted and said, "That kid has a bit of a secret, not a fool. Don't worry about it, don't run out during this time, and don't fall behind in your cultivation. After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Sikong Haoyue replied helplessly.

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