Although he often fights against anyone, and he has challenged a lot of people, even if he wins every time, he only injures the opponent, and he has never killed anyone. You know, hurting and killing are two completely different concepts.

Qiu Xiang cowardly did not speak, Duan Zongzhi was killed by himself, Qiu Xiang did not dare to sue Ji Donglou for his own credit.

Ji Donglou didn't think that there was another one of them killed by Qiu Xiang, and subconsciously thought that the two of them were killed by Feng Qingyao and then made into this zombie. Walk a few steps quickly to Feng Qingyao, stare at Feng Qingyao and ask: "Feng Qingyao, you actually killed someone? How dare you kill someone? You must know that killing is to pay for your life! If you are caught and killed by the government, what will my second sister do in the future? Why don't you think about my second sister?"

Feng Qingyao glanced at Ji Donglou lightly and said, "Well, I killed it, but I just killed someone." Now it hasn't been discovered, and even if it does, what can it do?"

Ji Donglou was shocked, shocked by Feng Qingyao's indifferent attitude. He never thought that Feng Qingyao would have such an attitude, as if he was not killing a person, but casually or unintentionally stepping on an ant. There is absolutely no guilt or guilt in stepping on an ant to death. This kind of mind can only be found by murderers.

No one is born a murderer, such people have come out of the sea of corpses and blood, and their hands are stained with the blood of countless people before they can become what they are now. Most of these people also appear in the army, and only in the army can there be a large number of people for you to kill, and there will be no guilt.

But if you kill too many people, you will definitely have a strong murderous aura on your body, and even a bloody aura, but in Feng Qingyao's body, Ji Donglou can't feel the slightest such aura. And he also knows Feng Qingyao's experience, he has been studying at home, and he has no experience in the army at all. How could Feng Qingyao have such an attitude, he was very puzzled.

"What is the purpose of your martial arts?" Feng Qingyao suddenly asked Ji Donglou.

"Protect your family from harm!"

Although Ji Donglou often does some unfair things, the most basic purpose of his martial arts practice is to protect his family. He felt that as long as he had strong force, he could keep his family safe. Even when he is strong enough, even the emperor has to give himself some face, and he does not dare to do anything to his family.

Feng Qingyao shook his head and said, "Your martial arts are too low, you can't even protect yourself, how can you protect your family? If you want to protect your family, your martial arts skills must be higher." ”

In the past, Ji Donglou was still a little complacent about his martial arts, and felt that although he was not as good as the famous top ten masters in the capital of the younger generation, he was still very good. But now that he knows that Feng Qingyao's martial arts are high, he needs to look up to himself, and he is said by Feng Qingyao that his martial arts are low, and Ji Donglou has nothing to say.

"Tell me about your cultivation of internal strength, mental and martial arts, and I can help you modify and modify it, so that your cultivation progress will be accelerated, and you can barely enter the ranks of masters. Feng Qingyao said lightly, as if he was saying something very simple.

Ji Donglou was slightly stunned, modifying the martial arts that required a grandmaster-level figure. Although Feng Qingyao's martial arts are high, Ji Donglou's unaware Feng Qingyao has reached the realm of a grandmaster. Moreover, even if Feng Qingyao reached the realm of a grandmaster, Ji Donglou couldn't erase his face and asked Feng Qingyao, a person who had been looked down upon by him before, to help him revise it.

It was impossible to win, and even if he promised anything, he promised in vain. Not being able to wipe off face is one thing, on the other hand, although the Flame True Qi and the Iron Smelter are not top martial arts, they are also a very advanced martial arts, which can be regarded as the secret of the Red Flame Sect, and it is absolutely punishable to tell outsiders the secret of the sect at will, and it is even possible to be directly expelled from the door by abolishing martial arts.

Ji Donglou shook his head again and again and said: "Impossible, my Flame True Qi and Red Flame Iron Smelting Hand are the secrets of my Red Flame Sect, and it is impossible to sue anyone without the consent of the Master." ”

Seeing that Ji Donglou didn't agree with Feng Qingyao, it didn't matter, he glanced at Ji Donglou and said, "It's nothing if you don't show me, but in another month, you won't even be able to win Qiu Xiang." ”

Although he already knew that Feng Qingyao's martial arts were absolutely incomparable to himself, saying that he couldn't even beat Qiu Xiang made Ji Donglou feel very uncomfortable. Although Ji Donglou's martial arts are not as good as Feng Qingyao, he is also famous among the younger generation of martial artists in the capital. What kind of mental method Qiu Xiang cultivates and what kind of cultivation Ji Donglou is clear, not to mention a month, even if it is a year or ten years later, Ji Donglou does not feel that Qiu Xiang can defeat himself.

"Feng Qingyao, what you said is a little too big, right? Let Qiu Xiang defeat me in a month? Even if the three great masters of my Dao Sect come to teach Qiu Xiang, it is impossible for Qiu Xiang to defeat me in another month!"

Ji Donglou was unhappy in his heart, and Qiu Xiang was also surprised. Feng Qingyao's powerful Qiu Xiang no longer has the slightest doubt that he is definitely the top martial artist in the world. But Feng Qingyao's strength does not mean that he is also powerful, and after a month, he will not be Ji Donglou's opponent anyway.

Feng Qingyao said with an indifferent face: "I don't believe we can try it, in a month, you and Qiu Xiang will compete, won't you know everything by then?"

Ji Donglou's face was disgruntled, and he felt that Feng Qingyao was definitely insulting himself by looking down on his martial arts. said hatefully: "Okay, I'll wait for Qiu Xiang for a month, and I will compete with Qiu Xiang in a month." When the time comes, I'll see if Akika is my opponent. But we can't compare in vain, we have to add a little bit of color. ”

"Oh, bet, what's the bet? You have to think about it, don't say anything you can't do or can't get out, Akika will definitely be able to knock you down in a month. Feng Qingyao still has a good impression of Ji Donglou, and thinks that if he is good, Ji Donglou can still be regarded as a talent, and wants to take the opportunity to convince Ji Donglou.

Hearing Feng Qingyao's words that he clearly looked down on himself, Ji Donglou directly rushed into his brain with a burst of blood and blurted out without thinking: "If I lose in a month, then I, Ji Donglou, will sell you Feng Qingyao in this life, and I will listen to you in everything in the future, if you let me go east, I will never go west; Moreover, I will also tell you exactly the cultivation methods of the Flame True Qi and the Red Flame Iron Smelter. ”

Feng Qingyao smiled and shook his head, accepting one or two junior brothers, Feng Qingyao was not very opposed. However, in his previous life, he was the overlord of the entire earth** world, and several subordinates around him were also considered to be the best of the best, and they all had extraordinary abilities. It is impossible for someone like Ji Donglou to become his direct subordinate at all, at most he can become a subordinate of his subordinate.

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