Chapter 171: It's not as good as a small job

The fist wind came in the blink of an eye, and Lu Zhongyuan didn't have time to dodge at all, the true qi of his whole body was running to the extreme, and he met Luo Feng's punch.

The two fists collided, and there was a violent sonic boom, and the house shook, and the roof tiles fell instantly.

Luo Feng did not move, but looking at Lu Zhongyuan, he took six steps back, and the true qi in his body was chaotic.

"Haha, Lu nerd, you beat me every day before, and today you also taste the taste of being beaten." Luo Feng laughed loudly, the moment he broke through to the Nine Stars, he immediately thought about going to those people to "take revenge".

"Hmph, it's just that you just broke through to the Nine Stars, what's the big deal, Lao Tzu tried his best, and he can still beat you down." Lu Zhongyuan snorted coldly, obviously unconvinced.

"Come on, let's see who gets down first today."

The two of them took a stand and prepared to do it again, but in the next second, they saw the hall master walk in with a gloomy face.

"Big brother ......" The two of them shouted in unison and immediately stood up obediently.

The ground was a piece of broken bricks, and the roof was almost half collapsed, and the starry night sky was visible at a glance.

The house had just been repaired, and it hadn't even been overnight, and it was like this again.

"Uh, that, big brother, I'll fix it." After Luo Feng finished speaking, he quietly moved to the door, and rushed out of the door with an arrow step.

Looking at the hall master's face slightly angry, Lu Zhongyuan swallowed a mouthful of spit.

"I ...... I'm going to help. ”

The voice fell, and he fled.

In the dark night sky, on the roof, two gods of war squatted together, holding tiles in their hands, mending holes, quite funny.

"It's all you, who caused Lao Tzu to repair the house here in the middle of the night." Lu Zhong's angry beard flew up.

"Hmph, Lu nerd, I'll spare you tonight, you can't run away from this beating." Luo Feng glanced at it and snorted coldly.

"Ma Dan, I really thought Lao Tzu was afraid of you."

Even though Lu Zhongyuan was calm, he was not lightly angry, so he rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

The two of them scuffled in an instant, rolling on the roof.

"Boom!"

With a muffled thud, the two fell into the room, their faces painted.

They all looked up at the sky with a wry smile on their faces, and the hole on the roof was bigger than the one just now.

It is estimated that the two of them don't want to sleep tonight.

In another room at this time, Xinyu did not sleep, but sat cross-legged, trying to absorb the aura around him.

The continuous increase of true qi in her body made her feel like a spring breeze and extremely comfortable.

"Yebei, don't you really need to sleep?" Gu Moli looked at her daughter's petite body with a distressed face.

"Rest assured, now is the best time for her to rest." Yebei chuckled.

An hour of martial arts cultivation is equivalent to a full night's sleep, and with the assistance of the aura array, there is no need to exert force, just wait for absorption.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun shone on the courtyard, and the eyes of Xin Yu opened, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the air was slightly distorted.

At this time, the clothes were covered with black stains, which were impurities in the body that were absorbed by absorbing spiritual energy and cultivating and quenching the body.

I changed into clean clothes, walked into the courtyard, stretched my waist, the sun shone on my body, and I felt extraordinarily comfortable all over my body, which was a feeling I had never felt before.

"Hey, Uncle Zhongyuan, Uncle Luo Feng, what are you doing on the roof." Xinyu saw at a glance that on the roof, the two uncles were squatting there, constantly busy.

With a slight force under his feet, he flew up directly on the spot and landed on the roof.

Luo Feng's eyes widened, and he rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had hallucinated after a night of rest.

"Little princess, you, this ......"

"Hmph, turtle, Xinyu is now a junior martial artist......" Lu Zhongyuan's voice did not fall, and he was also dumbfounded.

At this time, the true qi emanating from the heart had already reached the level of an intermediate martial artist.

It's only been a few days, and it's broken through?

The speed of the hall master's cultivation can be called a demon worthy of the name, and the speed of Xinyu cultivation is also beyond their reach.

This father and daughter are a pair of demons.

"Xinyu is a martial artist?" Luo Feng's face was ecstatic, and then he said: "What exercises do you want to learn, tell Uncle Luo Feng that Uncle Luo Feng has a lot of exercises here." ”

As he spoke, he took out a book of cheats from his arms.

"This is the Four Elephant Steps, this is the Liancheng Technique, and this is the Feather Cloak Knife Technique......"

Lu Zhongyuan was dumbfounded, what is this madman doing with so many secret methods.

If other warriors are allowed to see this scene, it will directly cause a bloody fight.

A cheatbook is worth a fortune, and in addition to trading spirit stones, warriors generally barter things, and money for them can only buy some spirit herbs and elixirs, and they can't buy a cheatbook at all.

Many martial artists practice penance in their lifetime and do not have the opportunity to cultivate a secret book.

For a cheatbook, it is enough for them to give everything, even their lives.

And at this time, Luo Feng had nearly ten cheats in his hands.

"Uncle Luo Feng, which cheat is the most powerful?" Xinyu looked at the cheats in front of him, and his eyes lit up.

Ever since she became a warrior, she has instinctively loved these things.

"If you want to say the most powerful, it is, of course, the Divine Sword Duel." Luo Feng subconsciously replied.

"Yes, I can teach you how to punish the gods." Luo Feng patted his head and suddenly thought.

The Zhushen Knife is created by the hall master, mainly to practice qi and control the knife, coupled with the indestructible Zhushen Knife, the power is against the sky, and mortals are invincible.

"I don't want to practice knives, it's too heavy." Xin Yu said dissatisfied.

That day, she took her father's knife, but she barely picked it up with all her strength, and she couldn't use it at all.

"I said what are you talking about, the little princess is personally taught by the hall master, and your half bottle of water is swaying here on the wheel?" Lu Zhongyuan rolled his eyes directly.

Luo Feng was speechless for a while, he was so forgetful just now, he almost forgot, Xinyu is the daughter of the hall master, naturally taught by the hall master himself, compared to the hall master, if he teaches, it is not a mistake.

"The heart is still small, and the Divine Punishment Knife is too masculine and ruthless, which is not suitable for her."

A word floated in, and Yebei slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Daddy."

Xinyu flew and threw himself directly into his father's arms.

"Big brother."

The two of them followed closely behind and landed beside the hall master.

"The house has been repaired?" Yebei hugged his heart and looked above the roof.

"It's fixed." The two replied in unison, their faces embarrassed.

The two of them had been busy all night, and they had barely repaired it just now.

Let them kill people and do this work of repairing the house, and together they are not as good as a small job for a hundred yuan a day.

"In the future, it is forbidden to fight in the Yejia Manor." Yebei snorted coldly.

All of them are the strength of the god of war, if it is a fight, do you want this night manor?

"Yes." The two bowed their heads and bowed their hands.

Yesterday, the two of them were also on a whim, and they forgot for a while that this was the hall master's home, if the hall master hadn't appeared in time, and then played a few tricks, this radius of several miles would have become a ruin.