"Wind Sect Leader, the men nowadays look like dogs, but in fact, most of them are well-dressed beasts, and they are different from the outside, the head of the Sect, you can't be deceived by men so easily, you must at least release people for us to see, let us take care of them for you."

When I listened to the wind inside, the tea in my mouth suddenly squirted out.

She raised her eyes to look at Yan Lang, but saw that Yan Lang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that she was still laughing, Yan Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "They scolded me for being well-dressed and beastly, but you can still laugh?"

Won't your conscience hurt?

Feng Xiao laughed and said, "They scolded you, not me, what does it have to do with me?"

Yan Lang grinded his teeth, and when he saw the little girl gloating, he said in a low voice, "I am your future husband, if I am a beast, then what will become of you?"

Feng said softly: "That's different, I'm me, you're you, even if ...... Besides, I'm not sure if the person you marry in the future will be me."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Lang stood up suddenly, he looked at the wind condescendingly and said carefully: "I don't like to hear what you say, since your students call me that, then if I don't do something like a beast, I will bear the word beast in vain."

After speaking, Yan Lang went out in a huff.

The students outside were still scolding Yan Lang angrily.

"Forget it, let's go back, this coward probably doesn't dare to come out, this kind of person is just relying on the good heart of the Wind Sect Leader, hiding under the pomegranate skirt of the Wind Sect Head to live a happy life."

A student next to him pulled the man who was talking, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, when did the Feng Sect head wear a pomegranate skirt? Look at the ferocity of the tigress of the Wind Sect, what would she look like if she wore a pomegranate dress? If you want me to say, it's better for you to wear a pomegranate skirt than a pomegranate skirt for the head of the Fengjiao."

"Go to Ni and Ma, who do you say is appropriate to wear a pomegranate skirt? I'll give you a mallet."

The two students who had just unanimously sprayed Yan Lang to the outside world fought because of an unwarranted pomegranate skirt.

Fortunately, the people in the Feng Family Tutor Workshop were not surprised by this kind of thing, and after directly leaving the two aside to settle their grievances by themselves, the others immediately began to scold again.

"If you want me to say, this person must be an old bad old man, let me tell you, as far as I have been in the Fenghua Xueyue place for eighteen years, I have come to a conclusion, that is, the bad old man has the most thoughts, and he is the most deceitful, like our Feng Jiao Tou, don't look at her fierce, in fact, people are very deceitful, I think the Feng Jiao is deceived by others."

"Brother is right, this person has bad teeth at first glance, and wants to eat the soft rice of our Feng Sect leader."

"Alas, it's a pity that this shrunken turtle doesn't dare to come out, otherwise I will let him know how powerful I am, thinking about how many good stories our brothers and four sons spread in Feiyan City back then, but now I didn't expect our Feng Sect head to suffer a loss in this, it's really retribution."

"Come out, come out, come out ......"

Everyone raised their fists and began to shout in indignation.

Their group of former Feiyan City gentlemen would never allow a scumbag to deceive their most respected head of the sect.

This time, however, before they could finish their shouting, the door opened.

Their shouting stopped at once.

Everyone looked up and saw an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy standing at the door, although the young man was very good-looking and cold, but the aura between the eyebrows was very intimidating.

The young man was dressed in brocade, with his hands behind his back, his complexion was cold, his long body was as straight as a vigorous pine and cypress, and the wind blew his long hair between his sideburns, making him more and more cold and solemn.

Yan Lang's gaze swept over everyone like a sharp sword, and although he hadn't spoken yet, everyone only felt a chill, what does it mean not to be angry and self-righteous, and they instantly had a deep feeling.

"Bad old man?"

One of the students pulled the other student's clothes and whispered, "This is the bad old man you are talking about? You're a ***, you're miserable."

"Shut up, you scolded just now, you scolded the loudest."

Look at the standing doorway

Yan Lang, the people below immediately began to discuss.

"Looking at him like this, he doesn't seem to be a person with bad teeth. Which of you just said that he was the one hiding in the pomegranate skirt of the Wind Sect? Blind, what kind of pomegranate skirt can raise such a person?"

"What's this? The more good-looking he is, the more capable he is, the more it shows that the wind sect can raise people under the pomegranate skirt."

"No, can't you just be quiet? I feel that you are a man with some ability, aren't you afraid that he will settle accounts with you?"

In the midst of everyone's gossip and discussion, there was a voice that was particularly unusual.

I only heard the thick voice that sounded very distinctively, "Is it only me who thinks that this man is more than enough for our Feng Sect leader? The head of the Wind Sect doesn't look like a woman at all, but this man definitely looks like a man."

As soon as this voice came out, everyone couldn't help but look at the man who spoke, and after the man reacted, he immediately slapped his head hard and said, "Ah, I didn't say that just now, everyone must have heard it wrong, I didn't say anything just now, ah, why are you looking at me?"

Everyone sneered lightly, and they were very ashamed of the man's behavior of destroying his prestige by growing others' morale.

At this moment, Yan Lang's gaze swept over everyone, and he said in a voice that was not light or heavy: "Since everyone has such opinions about me, why don't I come and see how you have learned here in the Wind Sect Head, and see if you have learned a little bit of the Wind Sect Head's skin, so that you can pass ten moves under my hands, and you will win."

As soon as Yan Lang's words came out, the others immediately boiled.

"Hahaha, he said he was going to challenge us? Is he talking to us?"

"Although we are not as powerful as the Wind Sect Leader, we are also people who can live thirty moves under the Wind Sect Leader, and he actually said that he wanted to challenge us, are you sure that we will go together?"

Yan Lang sneered and said, "You are such a group of people, you are louder than anyone else when you scold, is it possible that you still want to go on together?"

"Line up and come up one by one."

Yan Lang slowly walked down the steps and said, "Ride and shoot, let you choose."

Although the group of students in the Feng Family Teaching Workshop used to be very cohesive, they have been very cohesive since they came to the Feng Family Teaching Workshop and were operated by the wind as fiercely as a tiger.

This will be provoked by Yan Lang like this, and these young men suddenly gave birth to infinite blood, and shouted one by one, "Okay, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red in a while?"

A group of people immediately went to the martial arts training ground.

Feng Xian couldn't help but sigh, these little cubs are really young and frivolous, and the tiger's butt has to be touched twice.

Yan Lang looks like an old yin and a match, when he was in the Feng family, every time he went into the mountains to hunt, he actually hid his strength.

It wasn't until a long time later that his strength was gradually displayed in front of her.

She and Yan Lang have not really fought, but she knows that Yan Lang's strength is not below her.

These little cubs were born in the middle of the house, and they didn't have a solid foundation, and they were forced by her to exert their last strength when they became monks halfway, so they barely passed the test in front of her.

What is more than 30 moves, it is simply because she releases water that she can pass.

Otherwise, these little cubs will not be able to match one-third of her strength in a lifetime.

She did it just to give them a little confidence and feel that they still had merit.

Now these cubs are actually floating, and they are still provoking in front of Yan Lang, that is simply ......

The wind sighed carefully, today's martial arts training ground is lively

However, it is good for them to see what it means to have someone outside the world, so as not to be lawless after learning kung fu for a few days.

If you don't maintain a modest and cautious attitude, you will suffer a big loss sooner or later.

Suffering a little loss under Yan Lang's hands now can at least make them remember it for a long time, and they won't be so arrogant in the future.

Although Yan Lang looked very angry, she knew that Yan Lang would not really hurt their roots, at most let them suffer a little flesh and skin.

She sat down slowly

Tea, but it didn't take long for Leng Yesheng to rush in with an anxious face.

"Fine, fine, come out and have a look......

When he stepped into the door, he was speechless when he saw that the wind was drinking tea in a leisurely manner.

"Do you still want to drink tea? The martial arts training ground is almost hell on earth, and you are still so leisurely?"

Feng Xi grinned and said, "Come on, come on, don't worry, take a sip of tea first, it'll be fine."

Leng Yesheng walked over and said anxiously: "Fine, you get up and take a look, Yan Lang is crazy, he is really ruthless in beating people, this group of cubs, this will be bitter, but for the sake of longevity, it is really ......."

"What do you mean?"

Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "They scold, it's none of my business for Yan Lang to beat them, but I didn't ask Yan Lang to beat them."

Leng Yesheng sighed heavily and said, "Fine, it's not that you don't know how important you are in the hearts of these little cubs, in their eyes, I think you are more important than their own parents."

"I don't know where they learned that Yan Lang is the person you like, they want to give Yan Lang a dismount, they want to tell Yan Lang through their own actions, you can't bully you casually in the future, you have helpers and backstage, but ......."

The Wind Thin: "......"

"But they don't know how many pounds and taels they have, this will be beaten by Yan Lang all over the place, but they have to slap the swollen face and the fat man, saying that you can't lose your face, you have to give you a long ambition, one by one they don't admit defeat, and they will be beaten even worse."

Feng carefully and silently put down the tea in his hand and said, "What does it have to do with whether they can win or not and whether I am embarrassed or not?"

She patted her face and said, "My face is like this."

Yan Lang was speechless, "Is that what I mean? Carefully, don't talk about this with ***, if you don't go, be careful that your beloved disciple won't be able to get out of bed for a few months."

When he heard this, Feng Xi chuckled carefully and said, "What do you mean by that?"

Leng Yesheng sighed and said, "Fine, don't think I don't know, you have paid special attention to this kid Xuanyuan Changkong, and you usually attach great importance to his affairs......