Looking at the disciples of Sheung Shui Holy Peak who turned their faces in an instant, the old man was stunned.

As the number two person in the Lizhou branch of the Divine Court, Luo Tianshen Wang Dongfang Maoxue is extraordinary, even beyond the shackles of Lizhou Heaven and Earth, and he is even more flexible and knowledgeable.

But even so, Dongfang Maoxue was still confused.

He just couldn't read it.

Why is he just asking a bald head, this disciple of Shangshui Holy Peak instantly turned his face as if he had been stepped on his tail, and even had fear and killing intent in his eyes.

"That, don't get me wrong," Dongfang Maoxue was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I just want to inquire about a bald ......"

"You're bald, your whole family is bald!" the disciple looked at the old man with an angry face, and his whole body trembled.

Dongfang Maoxue: "???"

What the hell does that mean......

"No, I didn't say you, I'm just talking about a bald head!" No matter how good Dongfang Maoxue's temper is, this disciple of Shangshui Holy Peak turned his face inexplicably, and he was also a little angry at this time.

But the disciple was clearly angrier than he was.

The word bald head is so harsh.

If you had changed your temper and heard others repeat it when you had just experienced the pain of baldness, I am afraid that you would have pounced on it and started to do it.

The fists clenched slowly.

The disciple suddenly shouted, "I'm not bald, I'm really not, I'm not!"

There was tremendous grief and collapse in his eyes.

Dongfang Maoxue felt that this conversation could not continue, and was about to turn around and walk away, but he didn't expect the disciple's voice to stop him fiercely: "Wait, old man, how many times have you insulted me, and you still want to leave like this?"

"I don't think you're a farmer at all, so you're a Soul Gate spy!"

"My fat tiger is going to beat you up today!"

This disciple made it clear that he wanted to take the opportunity to declare his personal vendetta.

The corners of Dongfang Maoxue's mouth twitched.

Why did I insult you?

Didn't I just ask you about a bald head?

Dongfang Maoxue was also very aggrieved, it was originally an excuse to chat to listen to the news, and he should have done it easily, but this script went off track from the beginning...... Until now, Dongfang Maoxue has not understood what is going on.

"No, why are you beating me?" Seeing the disciple's gloomy face and awe-inspiring stride towards him, Dongfang Maoxue actually subconsciously took a step back, only to realize that his cultivation did not need to be afraid of this kind of foundation building monk at all.

But Dongfang Maoxue was also reluctant to reveal his cultivation at will, after all, he was just here to inquire about the news.

"It is said that the rules of your Shangshui Holy Peak are as good as water, and there is no dispute with the world. The old man just said a few words to you, and you are going to beat me?" Dongfang Maoxue hurriedly spoke.

When the disciple heard this, he sneered twice.

"I'm afraid you're mistaken. ”

Dongfang Maoxue: "???"

The disciple said in a cold voice, "My peak gate rules are obviously indecisive and kill the whole family. Chop the grass and remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and does not grow. ”

"Dare to ask where your family lives, where you study, how many people are in your family, and who is the master?"

Dongfang Maoxue: "???"

What the hell is this?

Is this still the Holy Peak of Sheung Shui?

Where the hell did you get this kind of nonsense as a door rule?

If Dongfang Maoxue hadn't known that he was in Sheung Shui Holy Peak, he would have thought that he was in an evil cultivation sect at this moment.

What foul language this is.

Dongfang Maoxue sighed, and he didn't have the heart to continue talking, looking at the disciple screaming and rushing towards him, Dongfang Maoxue didn't care about showing his cultivation, his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared several miles away.

In front of him, a disciple walked again.

Dongfang Maoxue sneered and regained his self-confidence.

"It must be that disciple who has a brain disease. ”

"The old man is so clever that he will be able to easily extract the news of the bald head from the mouths of these disciples. ”

"That young man!" Dongfang Maoxue shouted, "Have you ever heard of a bald head in your family?"

The second disciple looked at Dongfang Maoxue and said with a complicated face, "Are you scolding me?"

Dongfang Maoxue: "???"

"No, no, no, I'm that bald uncle of your family, and I'm here to see how he's doing. Dongfang Mao wittily changed a routine.

The second disciple was silent for a long time: "What are you talking about...... Which bald head?"

Dongfang Maoxue was stunned.

He had been here twenty years ago.

Not a single bald head.

And there is no news that there are other bald heads in Sheung Shui Holy Peak besides that bald head.

"You're laughing. Dongfang Maoxue reacted very quickly and said, "I'm the bald uncle." ”

The second disciple was silent for a long time.

His face became more and more gloomy.

"Are you taking advantage of me?" The disciple had a murderous intent on his face, closed his eyes and said: "If you don't make a decision, kill his whole family, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the spring breeze will not grow." ”

"Dare to ask where your family lives, where you are studying, how many people are in the family, and who is the master?"

Dongfang Maoxue sighed and disappeared again.

Until the second half of the night.

Dongfang Maoxue, who has experienced countless times of confusion and doubt about life, finally appeared in the inn.

It's just that when he set off, he had a relaxed smile on his face, but at this time, Dongfang Maoxue looked distracted, and his face was full of puzzlement.

When the little girl saw Dongfang Maoxue's appearance, she frowned and said, "Second uncle, didn't you go to find out the news, this is ......?"

"Don't speak, let me be quiet. The old man waved his hand with a skeptical look on his face.

Little girl: "???"

This night, the old man had contact with more than fifty disciples of Sheung Shui Holy Peak.

The task of listening to the news, which could have been easily completed, seemed to have taken the wrong script.

As soon as he mentioned the word bald, those Shangshui Holy Peak disciples who were originally polite were furious, and their faces were pale and ready to make a move.

Say what you are insulting him.

Dongfang Maoxue fell into the confusion of life.

He really didn't know where he had insulted them.

Obviously, he was just inquiring about the bald head.

Dongfang Maoxue has done this kind of task not three hundred times but two hundred times, and has never made a mistake.

But why did you suddenly change your painting style today?

Is this Shangshui Shengfeng having a grudge against the bald head or what, when he heard the bald head, he instantly turned his face, what the hell is going on, you say it, I ask you if you still don't say it.

Sheung Shui Shengfeng Disciple: Hehe, can we say?

No one will admit to being bald.

Therefore, until now, Dongfang Maoxue is extremely confused.

However, Zhang Feng's news inquired a lot.

After clearing his thoughts, Dongfang Maoxue said slowly: "Let's talk about Zhang Feng first." ”

The little girl suddenly cheered up, obviously curious about that Zhang style.

Those disciples' evaluation of Zhang Feng was exceptionally consistent. ”

"Handsome, very handsome, very handsome. ”

"Strong, strong, very strong. ”

Dongfang Maoxue said with a serious face.

Little girl: "???"

"Hehe, it seems to be similar to those so-called sect Tianjiao. After the little girl was stunned for a moment, she suddenly shook her legs and chuckled, "In the past, those chief disciples who were beaten to the ground by my Divine Court Holy Son and called their mother are also like this in the mouths of their own disciples. What is heroic, what is graceful, what is polite, what is unfathomable, these words are not a little new, in fact, they are all vulnerable in the eyes of my divine court. ”

"No, you don't know how terrible that wind is. ”

The old man shook his head with a serious face, "That Feng is a Qilinzi from Lizhou, his qualifications are amazing, and he is a genius who will not be born in 100,000 years!"

"The old man is very sure that he is the reincarnation of an immortal!"

"Because in the descriptions of those disciples, Zhang Feng is not only very handsome, but his vision of heaven and earth is even more terrifying!"

"Stepping on the golden lotus all over the ground, the breath of the dragon and tiger on the head, the purple qi of three thousand miles plus the body, and the rotation of yin and yang behind him. ”

"The body is full of Taoism, and it is enlightened all the time. ”

Behind his head is an auspicious purple ring that symbolizes the Holy Master of Literature and Taoism, and the boiling Holy Master of Literature and Taoism a few days ago is this person! The words he said casually were all wise sayings, causing the heavens and the earth to boil. Those famous towns and Confucian scholars came to worship from all directions, and they moved the school to the gate of Shangshui Shengfeng thousands of miles away, just to be closer to him. ”

"Huh?" the little girl was stunned, and the contemptuous smile on her face gradually froze.

But Dongfang Maoxue didn't notice the change in the little girl's eyes, and continued: "This person's cultivation is also extremely terrifying. ”

"I heard that there is at least the peak of the distraction period!"

"What?" The little girl's face suddenly turned pale, her face was nervous and frightened, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"That's right. Dongfang Maoxue said with a serious face: "The old man has already investigated clearly. ”

"Do you remember the ancient thundering bird left by that ancestor of the Purple Spirit Sect?"

"After the death of the Purple Spirit Ancestor, that ancient thundering bird soaked in the 10,000-year thunder pool under the Purple Spirit Sect for thousands of years. And this ancient strange bird ranks 38,000 and 24 species in the 800,000 fierce beast quadrangle volume, and the growth period is only more than 300 years, and after maturity, it can be a master of distraction. ”

"The Ancient Thunder Sparrow of the Purple Spirit Sect has devoured the thunder power for thousands of years, but I am afraid that it is far beyond the ordinary Ancient Thunder Sparrow. ”

But even such a powerful beast was still subdued by Zhang Feng alone. Later, the Purple Spirit Sect inadvertently discovered that the thunder pool had disappeared, and it must have been devoured and refined by that bird. ”

"That bird's strength may have exceeded the distraction period!"

"What about the strength of that wind! The old man felt that this person was even very likely to survive the catastrophe!"

Dongfang Maoxue said this, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

O chief disciple of the Tribulation Period!

When did such a genius come out of this state!

You know, this Lizhou doesn't even have the energy needed to set up a baby. What kind of person must be such a genius who can break the rules and cultivate to the tribulation period in Lizhou!

This is true genius!

This is a real powerhouse!

The old man also heard that the ancient thunderbird had become Zhang Feng's mount. On the day of the trial ceremony, Zhang Feng was covered in thunder and stepped on the phoenix. That kind of scene made the five peak masters tremble. ”

Dongfang Mao only said this and took a deep breath.

The little girl on the side was about to cry in fright, and her face, which was originally full of confidence and disdain, was full of nervousness and fear at this time, and she said in a panic: "Second uncle, second uncle, is this wind really so powerful?"

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Divine Court panicked.