410 boosts strength
Chapter 410
The strange old man looked at Yi Feng and smiled helplessly in his heart: This kid relies on the identity of the evil emperor, although his strength is not very good, but he can also make some big forces invite guests.
Yi Feng was also slightly stunned, he may not understand the meaning of the word Evil Emperor, but he also knew the meaning of using the identity of the Evil Sect instead of the identity of the Holy Sect to challenge. Although the Evil Sect is also subordinate to the Holy Sect, its reputation is much better than that of the Holy Sect. Those who have heard of the Evil Sect may not be willing to provoke the Evil Sect. Although the Evil Emperor is passed down from generation to generation, no one wants to provoke this alternative existence that acts both good and evil.
Of course, Yi Feng also vaguely knew that the old man did this?
"The evil sect has been silent for too long, and it should come out and walk around, otherwise I'm afraid everyone will forget that the Holy Sect has such a sect. The old man seemed to know Yi Feng's question, and he said lightly.
"Uh......" Yi Feng smiled, if he hadn't seen the file of the Evil Sect in the Martial Arts Pavilion last time, he wouldn't have known that the Holy Sect still had an evil sect. I'm afraid that many people in the Holy Sect have forgotten the most glorious sect in the past.
Yi Feng didn't understand what the old man had in mind, he nodded and said, "When the time comes, I will challenge it in the name of the evil sect!"
The old man nodded, and then smiled at Yi Feng: "Are you interested in the imperial capital?"
"Ahh
In a word, the strange old man smiled very strangely. He didn't know that if he told Yi Feng's words to the Yi family and the eldest prince, he was afraid that he would vomit blood one by one!
The old man looked at Yi Feng and said lightly: "I'm not optimistic that you can take the imperial capital!"
One sentence made Yi Feng almost not angry, did he do this?
"The imperial capital is mixed for some reasons, and your little strength is not enough for others to swallow!" the old man gloated.
"What do you know?" Yi Feng also became serious, he knew that the old man would not lie, so it meant that his strength was really nothing, with his current strength to make everyone in the imperial capital look sideways, it was not enough for others to swallow?
"As for the specific reason, I'll tell you when you're done with the battle. You should also be aware of the influx of foreign forces from the mainland into the imperial capital by now, right?" the old man said with a smile.
Of course, Yi Feng knew this, and the obvious examples of the Demon Queen's Holy Yin Sect and the old devil's killing were there.
The old man fell, and while the strange old man frowned slightly, he continued to say to Yi Feng: "Do you know why you have only achieved so much now? If it were me, the entire imperial capital would have been in my hands a long time ago!"
When Yi Feng heard the old man's words, he scoffed: If he had the strength of the old man, I am afraid that he would have taken the imperial capital a long time ago?
"You're too conservative, you're too low-key! That's why you've taken such a small step!"
"Puff ......"
In a word, the strange old man fell to the ground with a pop, even at the age of the strange old man, he couldn't stand the old man's words.
On the first day he came to the academy, he abolished many students! Then he seriously injured the vice president of Zhanlan Academy and killed many students!
After that, the imperial capital was full of storms, first smashing the earl's mansion, and then abolishing the king! Don't take anyone into account? You still say that he is conservative and low-key?!
The strange old man twitched violently, no wonder Yi Feng was so arrogant, he finally understood the reason now!
On the contrary, it was Yi Feng, who was thoughtful when he heard the old man's words, he nodded very seriously: he is indeed too low-key!
The old man glanced at the old man who fell to the ground, and then said: "In the future, try to take as big a step as possible, kill those who change to kill, and waste those who should be wasted!"
Yi Feng said in his heart: I want to, but you also said that the water in the imperial capital is getting deeper and deeper, how many heads do I have to do this?
"Old man, are you discussing with the Great Elder and asking him to send some people from the Holy Land for me to use, you also know that personal strength is limited!" Yi Feng said with a smile, with the support of the masters of the Holy Land, he was still afraid of a fart, and he dared to arrogantly hit the mansions of the two princes.
The old man glanced at him with disdain and said, "You have the ability, but you can bring the people from the Holy Land down to try?"
"Uh......"
In a word, Yi Feng immediately stopped his mouth, if he could let the master of the Holy Land go down the mountain, how could he still be here to mingle? I am afraid that the Zhanlan Emperor will be polite when he talks to him. Holy land, that's a terrifying existence. It's just that I'm sheltering in a valley. Let Yi Feng slander from the bottom of his heart!
"Okay! I'll talk about other things later, you do a good job of this duel first!" The old man didn't want to talk to Yi Feng too much about the imperial capital, and these things couldn't get into his eyes yet.
"Old man, is there any way you can improve my strength a little, and let me have a better chance of winning the duel?" Yi Feng said with a hesitant smile.
"No!" the old man refused, without thinking.
"Damn! You're still not my master, grandma's, except for the whole thing, I'm not not alive, and I haven't gotten any benefits from you!"
The anger in Yi Feng's heart: This old guy is not interested in anything except for the immortal who reshaped his meridians.
"I don't want to teach, what can you do with me?" said the old man, very coaxingly.
In a word, Yi Feng had the idea of smoking him to death, he took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.
"Hey, kid, your master's old guy can't improve your strength, I can improve your strength, am I stronger for your old guy?!" the strange old man looked at Yi Feng very proudly and said.
Yi Feng's eyes lit up when he heard the strange old man's words, and then he said very agreeably: "Of course, I have always thought that the strange old man is much better than him, and I have always regretted that I did not recognize the strange old man as a teacher, but recognized such a person!"
Yi Feng's expression was extremely regretful.
Strange old man saw Yi Feng say this, the old face smiled even more happily, he couldn't beat the old man, he couldn't play chess, he was also very happy to hear the old guy's disciples despise him.
"However, can you really improve my strength for me?"
Yi Feng's skeptical tone made the strange old man extremely dissatisfied: "Boy, don't use your lame agitation method, hmph, what if I just improve your strength once? I don't have the good heart of your master. Hey hey ......"
After the strange old man said this, Yi Feng secretly looked at the old man, and saw that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Yi Feng snickered in his heart: It turned out that the old man still cared very much in his heart. Is that a wound to rub salt on him?!
Yi Feng was very curious about the old sect master of the Jingyun Sect, who could let characters like the old man and the strange old man be folded in her hands?!
Yi Feng looked at these two poor people, he felt that he should not refine some medicine for them, with their strength they can't catch up normally, it should be no problem to use strength. It's still very flavorful to use some medicine to help you with fun!