Feng Qingming squinted at the quarrel among his juniors, and he didn't care if you came and went, he was well versed in the laws of the demon clan, what was the biggest in the Hengduan Mountain Range, was it reasonable?

Apparently not, it's fists.

Feng Qingming is the elder of the Feng clan, he doesn't bother to do a battle of words at all, he came here this time to suppress the formation for the young people, these outsiders don't know their roots, no matter how strong they are, they can't be the big demon of the Jindan Realm, is it still the God Realm?

Xu Tianran pointed to Feng Yifei's head, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's not that I bullied you, Wu Hao was seriously injured by you, and now he can't move on the sickbed, thinking that you are not very old, and I don't bully you, as long as you have the ability, my son, who is a few years younger than you, will be at your disposal, and beat you until you are angry, how about it?"

Feng Yifei had never seen such a brazen person, and retorted: "You wicked person sued first, it was Wu Hao who beat me, when did I beat him." ”

Xu Tianran said with a solemn expression: "If you don't believe it, you are already dying." ”

Feng Yifei was speechless.

The boy in white ignored the words of the two, his heart was happy, but he pretended to be very aggrieved on his face, and he was very cooperative to suppress the realm in the five-grade realm, Feng Qingming didn't care too much about this inconspicuous child for a while, he only felt that the five-grade realm of a young boy who was about five or six years old was normal, and Feng Yifei couldn't suffer a loss in a competition with him, so he used it as an appetizer for the time being.

Qianbai looked at the railing, shook his head slightly, sighed and sighed as if he was afraid that the good son in the green shirt would be beaten, and the boy in white was even more snot and tears, crying like a tearful person, "Dad, are you still my own father? I don't know that the difference between young people is one year old, Dad, are you someone outside, I want to tell my mother to go, saying that my father wants to kill my own son." ”

The corners of Xu Tianran's mouth twitched slightly, thinking to himself: What a fucking shameless North Mastiff devil.

Guan Tongle blossomed, the master was shameless, and Xu Rong was even more shameless, but it was very happy to see Xu Rong splashing and rolling on the ground, and Feng Yifei could suffer hardship.

Feng Yifei saw that the boy in white was cowardly, and immediately had enough confidence, thinking that he must get the field back today, and he had to pay back the account with two black circles under his eyes, and hit this boy in white with four black circles.

Thinking about it, where did the four dark circles come from, then it would not be too much to break his two ribs.

Feng Yifei's thoughts, the boy in white took it all in his heart.

Xu Rong glanced at Feng Yifei, who had a bad stomach, since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous, the rules of the rivers and lakes, you don't want to slap people in the face, you not only have to slap my face, but also break my ribs, so you can't be good today.

Feng Yi flew forward, pointed to the boy in white and said, "Don't cry, if it's a man, just have a good fight, whoever loses will admit it." ”

The boy in white said cowardly: "Dad, you are so ruthless, I will tell my mother everything that happened along the way." ”

This sentence made the corners of Xu Tianran's mouth twitch, sure enough, you can't take Guan Tong and Xu Rong with you when you go to the Qinglou, Guan Tong will tell Zhu Ziqi everything as it is, Xu Rong is even more excessive, it is estimated that I will have to add oil and vinegar, in Xu Rong's version, I am afraid that I will have stayed in the butterfly dance boudoir last night.

In these years, day and night defense, it is difficult to prevent thieves.

Xu Tianran sighed heavily.

Feng Yifei is proudly independent, the boy in white moves forward in small steps, and his momentum is one after another, although Feng Wuxian feels that the blue-shirted swordsman does not seem to be a person who will suffer, but no matter how he looks at it, he also feels that the boy in white is a ruthless character, with the realm of Yifei's four grades, plus the bloodline of the Feng clan, even the ordinary three-grade young demon is not his opponent.

Downstairs in Yunyan, the tossing movement was not small, waking up many prostitutes who had just been lying on the girls' bellies and fighting all night, and seeing that it was a person from the Feng clan, they didn't dare to make a sound, but they also secretly watched the excitement through half a window.

A girl coquettishly said, "Dead ghost, who do you think can win?"

A burly middle-aged monster said, "I think our little boy of the Feng clan can win, but it's not easy for the boy in white to look at. ”

The girl glanced at the silver spear, "Saying it is equivalent to saying it in vain, and it is as useless as the brother below you." ”

Immediately followed by a burst of gossip, Yang Xiaobing saw this scene, only to realize that the demon clan Qinglou is very dangerous, if this is not good, don't dare to come, the demon girl is really straightforward enough to speak. If this is in the world, even if it is a weak and weak master of the sixtieth armor, the girls are also touting the old man with all their might, as if the sixtieth official is not a battle and seven breaths, but seven times in one night.

Rao is flower bush saint Yang Xiaobing also exclaimed, the demon clan Qinglou is really Longtan Tiger's Den.

Feng Yifei saw the dodging eyes of the boy in white, smiled contemptuously, and immediately, his legs were slightly bent, and a few cracks appeared in the bluestone, and his body was unstoppable, with the momentum of a lion fighting a rabbit.

One punch was magnificent, and Feng Yifei thought that he could beat the boy in white to the point of bleeding with one punch.

However, a punch missed, Feng Yifei actually passed by the boy in white, turned around, and saw that the boy in white was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground, and his heart was even more contemptuous, and he rubbed his hands and said: "Eh, boy, cheer up, this is just the beginning? Don't blame me for being heavy, if you want to blame, blame your father." ”

The boy in white cried and cursed his conscienceless father.

Tsing Yi seemed to be deaf, and he couldn't hear his son's wailing at all.

Feng Yifei jumped high again, and a domineering punch fell from the sky, this time he spotted the boy in white, closed his fist on his waist, and waited until the most appropriate time to sacrifice this punch.

There was a "boom", the dust was flying, and the onlookers and prostitutes covered their eyes, not daring to see the bloody scene.

Feng Yifei felt weird, obviously he hit Feng Yifei with a punch, how did he touch him like touching a loach, and a slippery punch landed on the bluestone slab ground.

Feng Qingming also saw that it was strange, this boy in white may not be simple.

The boy in white rolled around on the ground a few times, and scolded: "You are really dead, who will pay for smashing things later?"

Feng Yifei said angrily: "I'll pay for it." ”

Immediately, Feng Yifei stopped jumping with bells and whistles, and walked straight towards the boy in white, approached, and punched him in front of him to see how he dodged.

The boy in white looked at Mei Yan pitifully and said, "Mei Ma, it's not mine if you smash something, it's his." ”

Meiyan couldn't cry or laugh, she was still worried about this until now, so she would save herself first, but in front of the Feng clan, she didn't say it.

Feng Yifei and the boy in white faced each other, looked at each other, and smashed the door of the boy in white with an unreasonable punch, and the boy in white flew straight out and smashed heavily on a small building next to him, in an instant, the small building shook, and a huge crack appeared in the main beam.

Everyone only thinks that the boy in white is completely finished, and this punch must be out of breath, this boy in green shirt is really the father of the boy in white? I think it's almost the same as a stepfather.

Feng Yifei looked at his fist incredulously, when did his cultivation reach such a powerful point, one punch could shatter the main beam of the first floor, and this small building had become a dangerous building.

Meiyan originally thought that the two children would make a fuss and smash some chairs, tables, flowers and plants, but they didn't expect that one punch would be a building, and the Fox Fairy Pavilion couldn't withstand such a scourge no matter how rich and wealthy it was.

The girl and the banshee on the upper floor only felt that the world was spinning, and they ran out before they even had time to put on their clothes, for fear that the building would really collapse, and two of them drank too much and were slapped twice by the girl before waking up The banshee ran out with his bare white belly.

Feng Qingming had already sensed that something was wrong, and the white-clothed boy pretended to lie dead for a long time, and then slowly stood up again, looking like he was fine.

Only then did Feng Yifei know that he had stepped on a nail, pulled up a fist fight, and dealt with it carefully.

The boy in white spat and continued to pretend to be stupid: "Dad, I almost vomited blood." ”

No one believed this anymore.

The white-clothed boy smiled at Feng Yifei and said: "You smashed this building, it has nothing to do with me, you will pay for it." ”

Feng Yifei didn't talk either.

The boy in white felt bored, shook his head and said, "Where did the momentum go just now?"

Feng Yifei was like a great enemy, but he still didn't talk.

The boy in white sighed, "I still like the way you looked just now, but now it's boring." ”

In an instant, the white-clothed boy waved his white sleeves, Feng Yifei responded and left, like a kite with a broken string, surrounded by a rotating fist wind, Feng Qingming wanted to rescue Feng Yifei from the fist wind.

I only heard a wail, Feng Yifei's body bones "creaked", no more, no less, four ribs were just broken, and Feng Qingming caught Feng Yifei's arm in the fist wind, and the sleeve of Feng Yifei's arm was shattered.

There was an exclamation from the Fox Immortal Pavilion.

The smoke is full of shock, it's over, it's over, it's completely over, it's really torn its face, no matter how round it is, it won't come.

Butterfly Dance smiled slightly, and her beautiful eyes made people be poisoned by her charm at a glance, and they couldn't extricate themselves from it.

Feng Qingming said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Xu Tianran clenched his fists and said indifferently: "Guess." ”

Feng Qingming's angry face was fully revealed, these outsiders completely ignored the noble identity of the Feng clan, the little boy in white dared to hurt his own grandson, and the realm on his body was strange, where is the five-grade realm, even the Jindan realm is difficult to sacrifice that gust of fist wind, in the demon world can make his cuffs shattered There are only a handful of big demons, he can't help but doubt the identity of these people, could it be the envoy of the dragon clan, wanting to give the Feng clan a dismount?

Xu Tianran saw through Feng Qingming's thoughts, his mind turned, and he chuckled: "You are not qualified to know our identity. ”

The more Xu Tianran was like this, the more Feng Qingming thought that his guess was good, and it must be true that he was the envoy of the dragon clan. If this is the case, if you really want to completely tear your face, the Dragon Clan is going to give the Feng Clan a horse, after all, although the boy in white has a heavy hand, he has never wanted to hurt the root of Yifei Dao from beginning to end.

If that's the case, I really can't afford to lose this game today.

Xu Tianran squinted and smiled, "Master Feng, do you still want to compete in the second game?"

Feng Qingming said in a deep voice: "I should accompany you." ”

Xu Tianran pointed at Feng Wuxian and proposed, "It's up to me to challenge him as a great disciple of the mountain, how about it?"

Guan Tong was taken aback, along the way, the master had never let himself make a move to meet the enemy, looking at the Feng clan swordsman with a gloomy face, it seemed that it was not easy to provoke, how could he beat it?

Feng Qingming asked rhetorically: "Wouldn't it be a thousand-year-old goblin who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger again?"

When the boy in white heard the thousand-year-old goblin, he was angry and scolded: "The old immortal, Lao Tzu is still young, how can he be an old goblin, at most he is a little goblin." ”

Xu Tianran and Feng Qingming didn't care about the noise of the boy in white, Xu Tianran said calmly: "It's really twelve years old, and it's almost to the second-grade realm." ”

Guan Tong blinked his eyes, how could he be in the second-grade realm, this realm has climbed really fast.

Feng Wuxian had sharp eyes, and he also fell for the tricks of this group of people and was defeated, he couldn't be careless, he stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and made a gesture of please.

Guan Tong played against someone for the first time, and he really had a bit of stage fright, after all, he had always been in the nest, and the competition with the little earth dragon was not counted at all, and the little earthworm let himself, how could he not know.

It's just that the more he lets himself, the more angry Guan Tong becomes, why does he look down on himself, the more he is like this, the more he chases the little earth dragon for a burst of crazy magic knife techniques, beating him to the point of urine.

At the moment, it is a real fight against each other, and I only have a bamboo knife, how to fight the enemy?

Guan Tong glanced at the master's eyes, the green shirt nodded slightly, Guan Tong knew in his heart, and strode forward, the master said that the first thing to fight is momentum, and if the momentum is weak, half of the fight will be lost.

Guan Tong held his head high, with a bamboo knife hanging from his waist, and shouted, "Guan Tong is here, come and die." ”

One sentence amused the butterfly dance, this line of people is really talented.

Xu Tianran had no choice but to hold his forehead, it seemed that he was a little too vigorous, walking the rivers and lakes and remembering to talk too much, it was a matter of winning and losing, and as soon as such a sentence came out, it was time to divide life and death.

Fortunately, now that I'm here, I can't make a mess.

Feng Wuxian drew his sword out, his wrist flicked, and a sword came towards him.

In the eyes of others, the speed of a sword is extremely fast, in the eyes of Guan Tong, it seems to be slow, although Guan Tong has seen the sword moves thoroughly, but he was a little nervous about the enemy for the first time, and his dodging steps were a little staggering, and he almost fell into a dog and ate.

Suddenly, Guan Tong's face turned red, and he really embarrassed his master.

The boy in white waved his flag and shouted, "Senior sister, come on, kill that turtle grandson." ”

Qianbai also held his forehead with his hand, if the two of them walked the rivers and lakes together, half of the rivers and lakes would not be able to live in peace.

Where did Feng Wuxian suffer such an insult, he was killed and a turtle grandson, he had a strong sense of honor, as a member of the Feng clan, although it was a side branch, it was also the blood of the Feng clan, he did not allow outsiders to insult the Feng clan, and the more ruthless he became.

Guan Tong held the scabbard tightly in her right hand, the bamboo knife never came out, she showed a serious expression, no matter how ruthless Feng Wuxi's sword was, he could dodge it in advance, and the onlookers could only see Feng Wuji's sword light shining, and the sword moves were endless, and the little girl in red could only blindly dodge, without the power to fight back.

The corners of Xu Tianran's mouth were slightly raised, it seems that he has to let Xiao Guantong take more hands along the way, if he protects her too thoroughly, it will hurt her.

The eagle spreads its wings and soars into the sky.

Xu Tianran is still young, he is a teacher for the first time, and he still needs to talk to his apprentices and give him a lot of advice.

Feng Wuxian made a hundred moves in a row, and he didn't even touch the corners of Guan Tong's clothes, judging from the fluctuations of Guan Tong's aura, it is indeed a third-grade realm, is it true that his second-grade realm is not as good as the third-grade realm?

The more anxious Feng Wuxian was in his heart, the more ruthless he became, and the murderous intent had risen.

Guan Tong was concentrated, he didn't have time to feel his heart, just looking for the flaws in his sword moves, after all, he was still inexperienced and a little nervous when he competed with someone for the first time.

Suddenly, Feng Wuxian slammed his sword into the air, his heart was in a hurry, his steps staggered a little, Guan Tong seized the opportunity, pulled out his knife and slashed out, and slashed at Feng Wuxian's neck.

The bamboo knife had no edge, and Guan Tong jumped happily, "Master, I won." ”

However, Feng Wuxian was red-eyed, where could he bear to lose to a mere third-grade realm girl, when the superiority had been divided, Feng Wuxian stabbed Guan Tong in the back of the heart with a sword.

Feng Qingming hurriedly stopped: "No trace, no." ”

It's a pity that it's too late, Feng Wuxian has already lost his mind, only to see a blue shadow flashing out, and at the last moment, he pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers, and gently folded it, and Feng Wuxian sword broke into two.

Guan Tong's eyes were full of horror, he was too careless, and he was plotted by Feng Wuxian and pouted angrily.

Feng Qingming was just about to plead with Tsing Shan, but saw Tsing Yi drop the tip of a sword in his hand, and did not kill Feng Wuxian, but taught Guan Tong a lesson: "The enemy is not defeated, why do you collect the sword?"

Guan Tong said aggrievedly: "I thought I had won, my bamboo knife slashed his neck, if it was replaced by a steel knife, wouldn't it have cut off his head, how do you know that he can't afford to lose?"

Xu Tianran said solemnly: "If you are not proficient in your studies, how can you dare to underestimate the enemy? ”

Guan Tong lowered his head and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I know." ”

Xu Tianran's spiritual power moved slightly, and he muttered: "Whoever knows the bamboo knife will cut off his head without a blade, but I saw that Xu Tianran took the bamboo knife in the air and slashed it lightly, and the small building that was hit by the boy in white with a crack immediately cracked in half." ”

Guan Tong was so shocked that his mouth grew up, and he couldn't even say the usual flattering words, Feng Qingming knew that the Qingyi swordsman was not a good stubble, and they lost this game.

Feng Wuxian was stunned on the spot, this young boy in green shirt is not an old demon who has practiced for thousands of years, how can he be so powerful?

Xu Tianran arched his hand towards Feng Qingming and said: "We lost this game, and we will compete in the third game." ”

Feng Qingming is sure that they are the envoys of the dragon clan, where are they willing to tear their faces completely, after all, the competition between Feng Yifei and the boy in white, or the competition between Feng Wuxian and the girl in red, after all, it is a child's play, and it is harmless, once he fights with the green shirt, it means that a competition between the masters of the dragon clan and the Feng clan will hurt the face of the two clans, and it will not end well.

Feng Qingming returned the salute with his hand: "We lost this game, and we lost two of the three games, so there is no need for a third game." ”

Xu Tianran's wrist flicked, the bamboo knife returned to the sheath, and Guan Tong admired the master so much that he threw himself to the ground.

It turns out that the bamboo knife can also be so powerful, and he is still complacent about his shallow cultivation, but in the eyes of the master, the bamboo knife is also a divine weapon, and a knife can break mountains and rivers.

Seeing this, Xu Tianran arched his hand and smiled: "Master Fengtang, I have accepted it." ”

The atmosphere has changed dramatically, Fang Cai is still a sword and a sword, and now he is happy, Meiyan can't believe his eyes, who is this group of people?

Butterfly Dance stared into the distance, and her eyes fell on a green shirt.

Xu Tianran felt the sight not far away, deliberately concealed his thoughts, and stepped forward to hook up with Feng Qingming, as if he was really a messenger of the dragon clan.

Xu Tianran beckoned, and immediately followed suit, and said with low eyebrows: "Master, what are your instructions?"

Feng Qingming became more and more sure that this person was the envoy of the Dragon Clan, although he had not met him, but one of the nine great gods of the Dragon Clan had heard of it, who was the green shirt who could become the master of the nine gods of the Dragon Clan?

Xu Tianran patted the shoulder of the gentleman and said with a smile: "You go and arrange a table of wine and food to entertain distinguished guests." ”

Feng Qingming said with a smile: "When you arrive at the boundary of the Feng clan, where is there a reason for guests to entertain, charm smoke, set a table to welcome guests from afar." ”

Meiyan gave a blessing and left.

Xu Tianran and Feng Qingming are both thousand-year-old goblins, and they are familiar with human affection, and in the demon world, they are brothers after drinking, and they are no different from the human world.

As for whether it is a real brother or a wine and meat brother, no one cares, anyway, it is enough to have a little brotherly incense.

Just like the relationship between the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, they will neither really get close, nor will they easily tear their faces, they are both measured by each other.