Late night courtyard corner.

The bonfire was lit and flickered, and the smell of meat wafted all over the courtyard.

Han Feng joined the night party of these little guards, concentrating on dealing with the roast chicken.

His cooking skills are blessed by Huang Rong, but I have to admit that this roast chicken is really good.

The surface is brushed with a layer of butter, which is burnt and fragrant, and the inside is stuffed with a lot of vanilla condiments, which is fragrant and fragrant, and the crispy skin interacts with the tender meat, bursting out with a wonderful taste...... At this level, it is absolutely not a problem to open a roast chicken restaurant.

Of course, the main reason why Han Feng was so happy to eat was because Han Feng was really hungry......

Half a chicken was in his belly, Han Feng felt that his whole person had come to life, and the fatigue of a day of running around was taken away by his abundant energy.

Several of the little guards saw that Han Feng had also become their "accomplice", and they became more close.

Qiu Tongxi has already come over to hook his shoulders...... Muttering in his mouth:

"The main thing~ Look, you eat our roast chicken, even if you are our own person, you will have to take care of me in front of Liu Zhijian in the future~"

Only then did Han Feng remember that this girl was still Liu Minghua's niece...... After eating and wiping it clean, Han Zhijian immediately picked up his face:

"Do you want to take care of you? You haven't made it clear about stealing chickens, so you took the disciples of the Taoist sect to steal chickens from the Jianghu family...... What do you think?"

Regarding Han Feng's "accomplice", Qiu Tongxi was much tougher now, and muttered in a low voice: "Then I still want to avenge our Hanging Sword Division......

Han Feng almost didn't laugh out loud, and looked at Qiu Tongxi with a good and funny expression:

"Revenge? How? Stealing other people's poultry...... Will you destroy the Xiao family?"

Qiu Tongxi continued to mutter: "Then I also took a pot and two bottles of spices from his house......

Han Feng really couldn't cry or laugh now:

"Oh, should I praise you for being thrifty and budget-conscious?"

The young man in blue, who had been looking embarrassed on the side, had to speak now, and whispered on the side:

"Lord Han...... That one...... I also took Tongxi to Xiao Mansion, so don't talk about him anymore......"

The blue-clothed young man who spoke attracted Han Feng's attention and firepower.

Although he was not familiar with Qiu Tongxi, Han Feng looked at this little Taoist priest and somehow had a feeling that his cabbage had been arched by a pig, which was very unpleasant, and asked lightly:

"Who is this little leader?"

The blue-clothed Taoist priest immediately bowed his hand:

"The younger Jade Emperor sent Song Xulun and saw Han Zhijian. ”

Han Feng has some influence on the Jade Emperor Sect, and he is a branch of the National Highway Gate in Fuyuan Dao, but Han Feng's biggest image of this sect is that the head of the Jade Emperor Sect was once ambushed by Gu Xuantong, and he was also robbed of the Dao Sect's peerless learning, the Dao Forbidden Heavenly Book.

It's also an unlucky sect......

Thinking like this, Han Feng couldn't help but feel more sympathetic when he looked at this Dao Master, and he was not so unpleasant, and he clenched his fists slightly:

"It turned out to be the Jade Emperor faction's high feet, and he was polite. ”

glanced at Song Xulun and then at Qiu Tongxi, and the little Taoist priest in blue couldn't help but feel a little shy...... Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, there must be something between these two guys~

"I just came to Yunchen not long ago, and I am not familiar with Xiao Qiu and them, but this girl can take you to the Xiao family's mansion to steal chickens, and obviously it will not cause you less trouble, but I want you to take care of it more~"

"No... No, Aqiu is a very good girl. ”

Song Xulun also glanced at Qiu Tongxi as he spoke, and the two happened to look at each other, and then avoided each other's eyes with some shyness.

Han Feng saw all this in his eyes...... This damn love stench......

At this time, Yang Qianqian, who was sitting on the other side, spoke again: "Brother Han, what do you think of Xiaohu's roast chicken?"

Han Feng nodded thoughtfully:

"Eh, I have to praise Xiaohu for this, his craftsmanship is indeed amazing. ”

Yang Qianqian listened to this, and smiled slyly like a fox stealing chickens: "I see that Brother Han wrote in the book, after the martial arts masters ate the dishes cooked by the juniors, they all have to teach martial arts in return, what martial arts are you going to teach Han Feng." ”

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized...... Her own pirated version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is now extremely marketable, and this girl is probably replacing herself in the role of Huang Rong...... So is her brother Jing Jiang Xiaohu...... Poor Feng Ning......

"Ha, you stinky girl, you want to atone for eating half of your roast chicken, and you want to cheat my martial arts?"

When Yang Qianqian heard this, she simply played a trick, her nose wrinkled, and she shouted: "I don't care, Brother Han, I will call you big brother, if you don't agree, I will go to the street tomorrow and tell the people all over the city that you went to steal chickens with us overnight in order to retaliate against the Xiao family......"

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, and just wanted to say that he would casually teach Jiang Xiaohu a set of gossip knife techniques to deal with, when suddenly, a mysterious mist came to join in the fun, and a green task appeared......

[The fame of the rivers and lakes is enough, start the cultivation task]

[Target: Jiang Xiaohu]

[Task reward: Every time Jiang Xiaohu improves his cultivation behavior, he will get the corresponding reward]

Han Feng was stunned...... Is this a new way to play?

Every time you improve a product and get a reward, it feels a bit sure to make a profit.

Seeing that Han Feng was stunned, Yang Qianqian was about to say something, Jiang Xiaohu quietly pulled her sleeve on the side:

"Qianqian...... Don't say it......"

Yang Qianqian turned her head and glanced at him, ignoring him.

Han Feng also cleared his mind now, patted the dust on his clothes and stood up:

"Okay, I won't eat your half of the roast chicken in vain, Xiaohu, you will come to me after dawn tomorrow morning, and I will help you customize a devil special training, which is guaranteed to make you feel that your internal strength is rising when you recall it, how about it?"

Although Jiang Xiaohu is honest, he also knows that he is very powerful, Han Feng, as the head of the Hanging Sword Division of Yunchen Capital, is willing to teach himself martial arts, how can he learn a trick and a half, and said in surprise: "Really?

Han Feng walked away, leaving only a free and easy sentence: "What am I lying to you for? Don't be late tomorrow." ”

Subsequently, Han Feng left.

There was only a group of young people left in the courtyard.

Qiu Tongxi punched Jiang Xiaohu in the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Xiaohu, you kid has earned it~"

Feng Ning is also coaxing:

"Qianqian, you're too partial, don't you just know how to help Xiaohu fight for opportunities, so don't you help me?"

"Feng Ning, what are you talking about?"

Yang Qianqian began to chase Feng Ning......

The courtyard was filled with laughter.

The moon is bright.

The weather is cold.

......

The next day.

The perspective turned to the supreme place of the underworld in Fuyuan - Yandang Mountain.

The headquarters of the largest local force in Fuyuan Province, the Fuyuan Green Forest Alliance, is being established here.

Forty-seven cottages are connected across the mountains, and thousands of flags are displayed.

The verdant peaks have been unspeakably slaughtered in this winter year.

Tens of thousands of well-trained elite soldiers of the Green Forest League are training in the cottage, and their momentum is no worse than that of the regular army that has left the country.

Martial arts cultivation is quite advanced, and the underworld master is holding various blades and patrolling the ranks of training soldiers.

Suddenly, black clouds rolled into the distant sky.

Gu Xuantong, who was dressed in a crimson robe, sat cross-legged on top of the hundred miles of clouds, his expression was domineering, and he laughed loudly:

"Hahahahaha