The man walked up to the mustache and stared at him with tiger-eyed eyes.

This mustache obviously had a trace of timidity in his heart, but considering that he couldn't lose face in front of many juniors, he forcibly raised his head high and looked at the man without evasion.

Shen Linfeng thought that there would be a big battle, but what he didn't expect was that this man actually made a concession first, and he said to the strong man of Ziyun Mountain behind him: "You guys, go back to practice with me!"

"Yes!" the men all bowed respectfully as they walked up to the man before leaving.

The mustache also knew that he had met a powerful character today, and at this time he was standing still and walking, and he was not leaving, and he was in a very embarrassing situation.

"This friend of the Xiangshan faction, today is my Ziyun Mountain disciple's fault, and then I will make amends to you first!" After speaking, the man's waist bent down slightly, and he bowed.

His move just now was obviously to give a slope, this mustache also seemed to be flattered at this time, since everyone has given slope, then I will quickly borrow the slope to get off the donkey, I saw him quickly bent down and said, "Don't dare, don't dare!"

The man smiled slightly, and said, "You and I have already joined forces, and we should support each other from now on, and we really shouldn't fight! Are you right?" While the man finished speaking, a hand casually slapped on the mustache's shoulder.

The mustache didn't feel anything wrong at first, but slowly the pain in his shoulder became unbearable, and he grinned at the pain, and he almost didn't scream.

Seeing this, the man immediately withdrew his hand, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave.

Shen Linfeng hurriedly picked up the mustache that kept rubbing his shoulders and asked, "Senior brother, who is this big man?"

"He?" The mustache swallowed his saliva: "He is the Venerable Master of Ziyun Mountain: Li Feng! Damn, I didn't expect it to be planted in his hands today, it's strange, didn't he go down the mountain, why did he come back suddenly?"

Shen Linfeng covered the corners of his mouth that was bleeding, and asked curiously, "Senior brother, is this Li Feng very powerful?"

The mustache may have just lost face, at this time he straightened his waist and said: "Cut, carving insect skills, it's just a surface, I just bowed my head softly, just to give him a little face for the head of Ziyun Mountain." ”

Shen Linfeng hurriedly echoed when he heard this: "That's, that's!"

As soon as the mustache turned around, he saw Shen Linfeng's face full of frustration, and the corners of his mouth that were gradually swollen, he hugged Shen Linfeng, and then slapped his chest hard and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, he punched you today, senior brother, he will definitely report it to you tomorrow!"

Shen Linfeng immediately showed a smile when he heard what he said: "Ouch, thank you senior brother, thank you senior brother!"

The mustache looked smug and strode ahead.

From morning to evening, Shen Linfeng mingled with this mustache, and learned from his mouth that this mustache's name was: Chen Zhuo!

This Xiangshan faction is divided into: the head, the first seat, the first generation of disciples (the four heroes of Xiangshan belong to the second generation of disciples!), the second generation of disciples, and so on, from Chen Zhuo's mouth, I learned that the entire Xiangshan faction has eight generations of disciples, which shows the number of its large.

In the evening, the north wind howled, the sky was dark and gloomy, scattered snowflakes drifted from the air, and after falling to the ground, they slowly turned into a small pool of snow water, the cold wind slowly swept through, and the snow water gradually became hard and cold.

In a pavilion at the bottom of the mountain, Shen Linfeng followed Chen Zhuo and six or seven other disciples of the Xiangshan Sect of four generations sitting together, although there was still a cold wind blowing in the sky, these people were chatting hotly.

Chen Zhuo's face was cold and red at this time, and he kept exhaling cold air from his mouth: "Brothers, everyone has seen it today, this Ziyun Mountain is simply too deceitful, and it has begun to on our heads! So, today we must think of a good way to tidy them up!"

"Good!"

"Senior brother is right, we can't wait for a long time!"

Chen Zhuo waved his hand at everyone with satisfaction and said, "Since this is the case, then which of you has good attention?"

As soon as these words came out, the few people who were still enthusiastic just now instantly became stunned.

Shen Linfeng couldn't help laughing in his heart, he looked into the distance idly, and listened to them discussing one by one, suddenly, a green pine in the distance attracted Shen Linfeng's attention, and a smile gradually spread on his face, and he turned around and patted Chen Zhuo.

"Senior brother, look!"

Chen Zhuo looked in the direction that Shen Linfeng was pointing, and saw a huge beehive hanging on the branch of the green pine, and several poisonous bees the size of thumbs were circling up and down in front of the hive.

Chen Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "North, North Cold Bee?" After speaking, the person had jumped down from the pavilion and rushed forward.

Shen Linfeng was confused, he thought it was just an ordinary bee, but seeing Chen Zhuo's reaction at this time, his heart suddenly became curious, and he hurriedly followed.

"Senior brother, what kind of bee is this?" The other disciples obviously didn't recognize each other, and they all asked Chen Zhuo.

Chen Zhuo put on a posture of "unstoppable" again, and said: "I also happened to hear the head of this northern cold bee talk about it, this bee likes the cold the most, the whole body is snow-white, its poisonous needle is also different from other bees, but grows on the head, this poisonous needle is violent, but it will not kill people, as long as it is stung, the poisoned part must be itchy and unbearable, making people worse than death." ”

Shen Linfeng suddenly felt funny in his heart, he didn't expect that he would point so casually, and even pointed out a treasure, his thoughts turned in his mind, and he smiled in front of Chen Zhuo and said, "Senior brother, I have a good idea!"

After a while, a group of people sat around the stone table in the pavilion again, Shen Linfeng said all the thoughts in his heart in one breath, Chen Zhuo nodded with a smile while listening, and when Shen Linfeng finished speaking, he laughed and said: "You kid, not bad, not bad!"

"How is it? Everyone heard what Shen Feng just said, right?"

"I heard you, senior brother!"

Chen Zhuo pointed to the two men in front of him and said, "You two immediately go find a sturdy cloth pocket and take off this beehive for me!"

"Okay, senior brother!"

Shen Linfeng knew that his plan had succeeded, but in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he said to Chen Zhuo: "Senior brother, I think it's better not to let Senior Brother Zhu know about this matter?"

Chen Zhuo's eyebrows furrowed, and he was puzzled: "Why?"

"If you tell Senior Brother Zhu about this, do you think he will agree?"

Chen Zhuo didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "Definitely not!"

Shen Linfeng smiled and continued: "Although Senior Brother Zhu will not agree with us doing this, this does not necessarily mean that he does not want us to do this. ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"