Seeing this group of people walking away, Lin Yue turned to look at Han Feng and asked with concern, "Xiao Feng, are you okay?"

Han Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, they really greeted me." I didn't mess with them, so how could they trouble me!"

The look that Lu Ming gave him when he was leaving just now, he naturally knew that the meaning was nothing more than to let him get acquainted with each other, don't shake out what happened just now, otherwise he would definitely make Han Feng look good.

And Han Feng didn't say anything cooperatively, not because he was afraid of them, but because he didn't want Lin Yue to worry too much, anyway, it was up to those guys, who bullied whom.

Lin Yue asked Han Feng a few more words, and seeing that the latter was fine, she didn't ask any more, the reason why she just left and returned was because she forgot to tell Han Feng something.

From the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, all new disciples had to enter the Xuantian Pavilion for training.

Han Feng naturally knew about this, so he wasn't surprised to hear Lin Yue say this. He nodded his head in understanding. Lin Yue instructed Han Feng a few words to cultivate diligently and then left.

The next day, Han Feng came to Xuantian Pavilion early, at this time, Lin Yue was already standing outside waiting for him, seeing him coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to pull him, and said hurriedly: "Xiao Feng, why are you so late, everyone else has already gone in, you are the only one left, go in with him." If it weren't for the master looking for me just now, I would have gone to you. ”

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that he remembered it wrong? He clearly remembered that it was still early to enter the Xuantian Pavilion at this time. However, then he reacted, the time in his memory is the time of his previous life, and he started three years earlier in this life, and there are subtle changes in some things, it seems that next time no matter what he does, he must ask clearly.

Just when Han Feng was thinking wildly, Lin Yue had already pulled him into Xuantian Pavilion. Then, Lin Yue whispered to Han Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, everyone is already cultivating inside, now you go in by yourself, don't cause too much movement, the master still has something, come to you later, you pay attention to yourself." ”

Han Feng nodded, watching Lin Yue's back quickly disappear from his sight before walking inside alone.

Xuantian Pavilion is actually a place where Xuantian Sect's disciples usually use to cultivate, similar to the Han family's Shangwu Hall. Hidden inside are all kinds of mental martial arts of the Xuantian Sect for the disciples in the sect to practice.

Of course, there are some rules in this. Xuantian Pavilion has a total of three layers, each layer corresponding to a different level of mental techniques and martial arts. Starting from the lowest floor, each time you go up, the mental techniques and martial arts stored in the pavilion will be more advanced than the previous layer.

As long as the fighting spirit meets the corresponding conditions, it can be allowed to enter the upper layer.

Standing in the Xuantian Pavilion again, Han Feng felt quite emotional in his heart, in his previous life, he had always dreamed of entering the second layer, but unfortunately he couldn't achieve this wish when he knew that the sect was annexed.

Although, at this moment, the martial arts he knew in his heart had far surpassed the mental methods and martial arts in the Xuantian Pavilion, he still had a trace of expectation for the second layer in his heart.

Entering the Xuantian Pavilion, Han Feng took a look inside, and sure enough, the twenty or so disciples who had just entered the school had already arrived.

When Han Feng came in, although he slowed down, it was difficult for anyone who made him the latest one not to attract the attention of others.

No, Han Feng was about to find a corner to sit down when he heard someone calling him.

"Senior Brother Han Feng!"

When Han Feng heard someone calling him, he turned around suspiciously and saw a group of people walking towards him. couldn't help but be surprised, but with the memories of his previous life, Han Feng knew that the hearts of this group of people were not bad. So I stopped and nodded my head to say hello.

There were only five people in this group, all of whom were disciples who had entered the Xuantian Sect at the same time as Han Feng. The person who called his name just now was Meng Xiong, Han Feng remembered that he was his senior brother in his previous life, but now they are the same generation.

Meng Xiong came to Han Feng and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han Feng, I rarely see you in normal times, everyone is the same family, and we should communicate with each other more." ”

Hearing Meng Xiong's words, Han Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that it seemed that it was really like what Meng Xiong said, he had been cultivating these days, or he had been pulled out by his master to make a move, but he hadn't met these senior brothers much. Of course, Lu Ming's group of people is naturally not counted.

Thinking of this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he smiled at Meng Xiong, and Han Feng said, "I'm sorry, I was busy with cultivation a few days ago, so I'm glad to meet you." ”

Hearing Han Feng's explanation, Meng Xiong grinned and said with a smile: "My name is Meng Xiong, and this fat man behind me is called Duan Le, who usually doesn't like to cultivate, so he likes to eat." ”

"It's a pleasure to eat, you big guy, you only know how to fight and kill, what do you know. Duan Le, the little fat man behind him, said dissatisfiedly.

Ignoring the fat man's words, Meng Xiong patted his chest and said, "Senior Brother Han Feng, if you have something to do in the future, just come to me, whoever bullies you, you tell me, I will help you teach him a lesson." ”

Han Feng couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Meng Xiong, who looked like a tiger. At this time, Meng Xiong was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but because he was born relatively strong, his face was also a little rough, and he looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. Han Feng took a closer look, Meng Xiong's strength should be in the sixth grade of the Dou Qi Foundation.

Han Feng clearly remembered that in his previous life, when he was just getting started, Meng Xiong often took care of him. At that time, although he didn't look as stupid as he is now, he was also very straightforward. It's a pity that when the sect was annexed in the end, it died at the hands of the young pavilion master of Xinghai Pavilion.

Before Han Feng could answer, Duan Le on the side opened his mouth and scolded with a smile: "I said Meng Xiong, how many times have you said it, can you not open your mouth to fight and kill." ”

When Meng Xiong heard Duan Le say this, he immediately scratched his head in embarrassment and smirked.

Looking at Meng Xiong's smiling appearance, Han Feng secretly resolved in his heart that he would never let anything happen to his side again.

Then, he pointed to a girl on the other side and said, "This is Zhao Linlin, she doesn't usually talk much, mainly because she is timid, and she will blush when she meets people, let alone speak." ”

Then Duan Le introduced the other two boys one by one, named Sun Han and Shi Yuanpeng respectively.

Han Feng greeted them one by one, the little girl named Zhao Linlin was really very timid, Han Feng just glanced at her, and before she could speak, she lowered her head shyly, and her ears were red.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and Duan Le on the side also shook his head again and again.

In fact, these people Han Feng was also familiar with his previous life, and getting together this time made Han Feng feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

Everyone is a teenager's surname, plus Han Feng intends to make friends, a group of people quickly became acquainted, even the shy Zhao Linlin can occasionally say a few words to Han Feng, but generally Han Feng asks, Zhao Linlin answers.

During the conversation, Han Feng also knew the level of the fighting spirit of several people, except for Meng Xiong before, the others were all the basic five grades of fighting spirit, and the only girl, Zhao Linlin, was slightly worse and only had the basic four grades, but even so, it was one grade higher than Han Feng. It can be said that among these people, Han Feng's strength is the lowest, of course, these are the results of Han Feng's deliberate concealment of strength.

A few people were chatting with great interest. Then there was a piercing mockery.

"Oh, it's all here, and there's a new member, that's good! It's a pity that it's also a waste, or the most wasteful! Now you waste five-person group can be renamed six-person group. ”

The voice reached everyone's ears, immediately interrupting the conversation of Han Feng and the others.

Han Feng looked back and saw that it was Lu Ming again, and he was really haunted. Han Feng sighed in his heart.

When Meng Xiong on the side heard this, he stood up suddenly, stared at the person with an angry face, and said angrily: "Lu Ming, what are you talking about!"

"I didn't say anything, I just said a few pieces of waste. ”

At this time, there were only these twenty or so new disciples in the Xuantian Pavilion, and as soon as they saw that something was happening on Han Feng's side, several other disciples not far away also stopped what they were doing and looked at this side one after another.

"Lu Ming, you bitch, there is a kind of you who will talk about it, be careful that the master will beat you into a bear!" Meng Xiong, who had a straightforward temper, heard Lu Ming scolding them for being a waste, and suddenly blushed and said angrily.

Regarding Meng Xiong's words, Lu Ming sneered, walked in front of Meng Xiong and the others, and did not hide the contempt in his eyes: "Hey! I said big guys, just a few of you waste, do you still want to do something with me?"

"You!" Meng Xiong's eyes staring at Lu Ming were almost bursting into flames, but in the face of Lu Ming's provocation, he never dared to step forward. Because he knows that if he fights, a few people on his side will never be opponents.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Lu Ming said even more unscrupulously sarcastically.

Meng Xiong couldn't hold back anymore at this time. Seeing that Lu Ming despised him so much, he was extremely annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Lu Ming, you dog, eat me with a punch!" Although Meng Xiong was still underage, he was burly, and he shot out angrily at this time, which was a bit of a posture.

However, Lu Ming didn't care about Meng Xiong's attack at all, snorted coldly, came first, and kicked out. Fists and feet intersect, and a touch is a part.

Lu Ming stood in place, not moving, while Meng Xiong, on the other hand, was forced to retreat by the other party, and his body retreated uncontrollably. The two fought in the eyes of everyone, like lightning, and there was no time to react.

However, there is one person who is an exception, and that is Han Feng.

After he saw Meng Xiong suffer, his feet quietly moved in the direction of Meng Xiong's retreat, and then reached out and gently pressed Meng Xiong's back, and Meng Xiong's burly body stopped retreating.

And after standing firmly, Meng Xiong didn't think about who was behind him to help him stabilize his figure, at this moment he suffered a big loss under Lu Ming, and his originally dark cheeks turned into the color of pig liver. With a roar, he wanted to strike again, but fortunately, Duan Le and Han Feng beside him hurriedly grabbed him and told him not to be impulsive.

Lu Ming looked at a few people, especially Han Feng, and said with a disdainful expression: "Take your own humiliation." ”

"Lu Ming, don't take an inch. On Meng Xiong's fist, Qingjian was furious, obviously angry.

And Han Feng behind him, looking at Lu Ming, the coldness in his eyes deepened.