Not long after her mother Yan Xiaoli went out, the mobile phone in Yang Feng's pocket rang.

The caller ID above is none other than Liu Hua.

"Is that you?"

Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Yang Feng Gujing Wubo's heart actually rippled a little at this moment.

"Yes, it's me Ah Hua."

There was a hint of excitement in Yang Feng's tone.

"Xiaofeng, where have you been in the past three years, why can't you get through to your phone and you won't reply to messages, how have you been doing in the past three years?"

Hearing the other party's concern, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth rose, he Yang Feng really didn't see the wrong person, this Liu Hua is enough brother.

Three years, whether it is long or not, is enough to change something, but when he heard the concern in Liu Hua's tone, Yang Feng knew that nothing had changed, and Liu Hua was still the same Liu Hua when he left.

"Ah Hua, I'll talk about it later, let's talk about you first, how have you been in the past three years?"

On the other end of the phone, when I heard Yang Feng's words, I also knew that after three years, Yang Feng was still the same Yang Feng.

"I, it's okay, I'll graduate in another year, I plan to choose an ancient martial arts academy, and then practice martial arts and become a martial artist."

Hearing Liu Hua's words, Yang Cover was puzzled.

Ancient martial arts colleges?

How he hadn't heard of it.

"Xiao Fengzi, the Ancient Martial Arts Academy, arose about a year after we left, and it is said that it is Ancient Martial Arts, in my personal opinion, it is a branch of physical cultivation."

Gu Qianqian understood these first, and she heard the chat between Liu Hua and Yang Feng clearly.

Seeing that Yang Feng was puzzled, he explained.

"Hmm."

Yang Feng nodded, signaling that he knew.

"Ah Hua, are you going home for the summer vacation?"

Yang Feng thought it was necessary to let Liu Hua have a good understanding, if it was really a branch of the body cultivation as Gu Qianqian said, Yang Feng would let Liu Hua directly refine the body.

"I wasn't going to go back, but! By the way, did you graduate from a junior college? ”

The junior college has only been studied for three years, and in terms of time, Yang Feng should indeed graduate from the junior college.

"Well, this junior college is boring, I don't graduate, and I don't plan to upgrade my school, so go home and see if I can find something to do to support my family."

As for the matter of cultivating immortals, Yang Feng didn't say a word, a student who failed the college entrance examination couldn't go to college, and he actually went to cultivate immortals, who believed it?

Liu Hua on the phone heard Yang Feng's remarks, without any cynicism, and returned to quip: "Gou Fugui, don't forget!" ”

"Ahua, don't tease me, when are you on vacation, I'll wait for you at home."

"It's about a month away."

"Well, let's do this first, and when you come back, remember to call me."

It is inconvenient to say many things on the phone, if the current city really sets off a boom in ancient martial arts, then Liu Hua wants to cultivate martial arts, and he Yang Feng naturally supports it.

"Okay."

After the call with Liu Hua ended, Yang Feng sat down next to Gu Qianqian, and the two began to talk about the ancient martial arts academy.

"Xiao Fengzi, the rise of ancient martial arts in the city, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing."

Those who practice ancient martial arts are called warriors!

has a physique far beyond human beings, and all aspects of the body's functions are far beyond human imagination.

It is conceivable that when such a person appears, then the rules and systems before the city are likely to be broken.

Everyone is unwilling to be bound in their bones, and once they have the corresponding strength, they will not stick to the rules.

"The rise of ancient martial arts? Whatever! In front of my fairy Qianqian, it is a fart. ”

No matter how Gu Wu cultivates, it is still in the realm of people, and cultivating immortals is beyond the scope of human cognition.

The methods of immortal cultivators are even more unpredictable!

Therefore, no matter how prosperous the ancient martial arts were, it was impossible to compete with the immortal cultivators, because the two systems were not comparable in the slightest.

"Xiao Fengzi, why do I think your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter?"

Gu Qianqian looked at Yang Feng with interest and said.

"Xiao Fengzi, you can't say that, although the immortal cultivator is stronger than the martial artist, but this is the city,

Even I can't use the methods of an immortal cultivator at will, and what you say is as if you are not an immortal cultivator yourself. ”

Hearing this, Yang Feng did not answer, cut off his Dao heart, planted the Dao seal, and now he is indeed a mortal before he realized the red dust heart and survived the red dust tribulation.

Looking at Yang Feng, who was smiling indifferently, Gu Qianqian didn't notice anything.

At this time, Yang Feng's mother, Yan Xiaoli, had already gone to buy vegetables and came back.

"Feng'er, if you and Qianqian want to eat, Mom will go and make it with you."

When Yan Xiaoli's figure appeared in front of Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian, Yang Feng obviously noticed that there was a faint blood stain on Yan Xiaoli's right index finger.

Yan Xiaoli tried her best to maintain her inner peace, and she didn't show the slightest flaw in front of her son and daughter-in-law.

"Mom, what's going on with you?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Gu Qianqian also noticed Yan Xiaoli, whose expression was a little unnatural.

As he spoke, Yang Feng had already come to his mother, Yan Xiaoli.

Even if he Yang Feng is now a mortal, his mother is not something that anyone can bully.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that on the way back, I accidentally fell."

Yan Xiaoli lied to Yang Feng, her previous experience was beyond her cognition, and she was in Zhuxian University because of Pan Xuan's methods.

Moreover, in the public places of Zhuxian University, students are not allowed to fly with swords, so it is no different from the scene in the city.

In the past three years, she only felt that she had changed her life in a different place, and today she just went out to buy vegetables, and she was targeted.

If it weren't for her decisively leaving the money and running away desperately, it is estimated that her son Yang Feng would not have been able to see her.

"Mom, you can't fool me, tell me what happened?"

Faced with her son's questioning, Yan Xiaoli could only tell Yang Feng what happened before without reservation.

After listening to Yan Xiaoli's words, Gu Qianqian on the side was already pale, and Yang Feng also guessed it in a moment.

Warrior?!

actually robbed his mother, they obviously just came back, how could they be targeted by the warriors.

Thinking about it, this time it's just a money grab, so what about next time?

Will it directly kill his mother?

He Yang Feng would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Qianqian, you accompany your mother to eat first, and I'll go out for a walk."

Yang Feng's tone was very relaxed, and he didn't wait for Gu Qianqian to respond, and went out.

Now the city is indeed a little different from three years ago, and Yang Feng can't say what the difference is for a while.

The moment he went out, Yang Feng asked the Jindan Great Perfection monk in the Qiankun bag to be on guard at all times.

"Sect Master, we are being targeted."

Inside the Qiankun bag, there was the voice of a Jindan monk.

"Oh, interesting! This is treating our family as a big fat sheep, I want to see who it is! ”

Yang Feng walked towards a small alley in the middle of nowhere.

Shortly after he stepped into the alley, a figure stood in front of him.

The other party wears a mysterious black mask on his face.

Walked towards him decisively, followed by a rogue chokehold.

said that it was too late, and the same middle-aged man in a gray robe blocked the hooligan throat of the masked man.

"You ......"

Before the masked man could react, he had already been subdued by this Jindan stage Great Perfection monk who appeared from Yang Feng Qiankun's bag.

It can be seen that there is a difference between immortals and martial arts.

"Tell me honestly, maybe I can save your life."

Without the slightest emotion, the voice came out of the mouth of the Jindan Stage Great Perfection Monk.

Beneath the man's mask was a look of incredulity.

He is a three-star martial artist, and he was actually picked up by the other party like a chicken.

"Humph! Warriors must not be humiliated! ”

The masked man, a very dignified voice sounded.

"In that case, let's die!"

I saw Yang Feng's order, and the Jindan Stage Great Perfection Monk suddenly rose into the air.

The warrior under the mask had his pupils shrunk sharply, as if he had seen something incredible.

Volley, exert your strength, martial arts master!

"You, don't ...... I say, I'll say everything! ”

In front of a martial arts master, his little martial artist is not enough to see at all.

The man's expression changed, which made Yang Feng wonder, in the other party's previous words, it was true that he was a martial artist.

It's just that he first came to the city and didn't know much about the rise of ancient martial arts.

"You robbed my mother's money before?"

The masked warrior was disdainful of Yang Feng's words, but after meeting the Jindan Stage Great Perfection Monk, his fierce eyes were instantly stunned.

"Well, it's the villain who has eyes and doesn't know the true god and collided with the grandmaster."

The masked man's words were always said to the Jindan period monk, which made Yang Feng couldn't help but want to twist off the masked man's head and make a night pot.

At this time, I can't tell who is the master.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the sect master, die!"

As he spoke, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period, his left hand loosened slightly, and the body of the masked warrior fell several meters.

"Don't, don't, I was wrong, ask the two grandmasters for forgiveness."

After speaking, he also gave all the money he snatched from Yang Feng's mother.

"It's pretty much the same, what the sect master asks you next, what do you give me an honest answer, if I find out, you dare to hide the slightest, or if you have half a lie, this is your fate."

With that, a tile fell from the sky and shattered into slag.

"Zong, Grandmaster, if you don't let me go first, I, I'm afraid of heights."

"That's a lot of!"

After speaking, the monk of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period directly brought this masked warrior to Yang Cover.

"I heard you say before, you are a martial artist?"

"That's right, Grandmaster Hui, the villain is a three-star martial artist."

Martial artist, there is actually a realm distinction, and the other party actually called the little sixth son of the Great Perfection of the Jindan Period a grandmaster.

"Martial artists still have realms?"

The masked man, although he was extremely unhappy when Yang Feng was an ordinary person who had no power to restrain his hands, he felt extremely unhappy, but the other party was guarded by a strong grandmaster of the Martial Sect Realm, and he could only answer patiently.

"If you go back to the grandmaster, the ancient martial arts are divided into: martial artists, martial artists, martial spirits, and martial arts, as for whether there are other realms above, it is not for villains to know."

Ancient martial arts!

Then the grandmaster in the mouth of this masked man doesn't mean the martial sect?

Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Interesting, Yang Feng suddenly had a trace of interest in this ancient martial artist, the immortal road had been broken, and his cultivation was exhausted, and he couldn't sit still.

Some people died, but not completely......