Since he can't do it, Jiang Feng can only become as strong as possible before Wang Yuyan completely controls the seventy years of internal strength in his body, so that he can always maintain his strong and domineering image, and can he continue to use his strength to suppress Wang Yuyan, so that she does not dare to act rashly.

If you want to become stronger, the Northern Shengong is the best choice, so Jiang Feng plans to go around the rivers and lakes first, absorb more internal force, if you can absorb one or two hundred years of internal force, then it will really be invincible in the world, and when you meet Gu Mozhi in the future, you can kill him in seconds with one look.

"Senior Su, what are your plans in the future?"

Because of Jiang Feng's words, Wang Yuyan could only ask Su Xinghe behind her,

"When the master died, I will follow the new master, saddle the horse and do my best, and accompany the master to kill the rebellion of the master...... Ding Chunqiu",

Speaking of Ding Chunqiu, Su Xinghe gritted his teeth, hated and angry, and couldn't wait to immediately peel the other party and cramp.

"Young master, look at ......",

Wang Yuyan looked at Jiang Feng in an inquiring tone,

Two days ago, Su Xinghe learned about the new head of the Xiaoyao faction...... Wang Yuyan, when she was Jiang Feng's personal maid, she wanted to find Jiang Feng desperately on the spot, but she was slapped away, although she couldn't beat Jiang Feng, but she knew that Jiang Feng would not kill him casually, so when she met every day, her face was not her face, and her nose was not her nose, as if she had a grudge against killing her father.

"Old man, you go to Juxianzhuang",

Jiang Feng waved his hand, like chasing flies,

"Hmph, only the head can order me",

Su Xinghe snorted, he didn't bird Jiang Feng at all, which made Jiang Feng almost go berserk, so he couldn't help but suck him to death with the Northern Spiritual Skill,

"Hurry up and get this old man out of ......",

Jiang Feng looked at Wang Yuyan impatiently,

Wang Yuyan saw that Jiang Feng was really angry, so she hurriedly said, "Senior Su, you go to Juxianzhuang, your apprentice Xue Muhua is also there",

"Since the head of the house has an order, then I will go to Juxianzhuang and wait for you",

Su Xinghe was respectful, and did not despise Wang Yuyan because of his young age, this is an upright and kind-hearted old man, otherwise he would not have waited for more than 30 years for the sake of Wuyazi, which ...... Maybe it's also the reason why Jiang Feng didn't rush to kill them all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After Su Xinghe left, Jiang Feng also took Wang Yuyan out of Drum Mountain and went to a nearby town, preparing to show his might and use the [Northern Spiritual Skill] to absorb internal force.

Lefeng Inn,

Jiang Feng and Wang Yuyan sat opposite each other and ordered a table of dishes, but Jiang Feng didn't have much appetite, bored with chopsticks back and forth on the plate of fine beef, painted eyes like ink, and kept looking at the chivalrous guests passing by the door,

"Hey, it's too weak, it's too weak, why can't you meet a master",

Jiang Feng muttered to himself in disappointment, he originally wanted to find a few masters to absorb his internal strength, but the knights who passed by the door of the inn were too weak, and the weakness made him not interested in the slightest.

"Young master, what's too weak"?

Wang Yuyan said gently, although she obtained the power of Wuyazi out of thin air for seventy years, her mentality was still that weak little goddess who was obedient, and she had not changed for the time being, so she still called Jiang Feng the young master obediently,

"It's okay",

Jiang Feng's absent-minded perfunctory voice made Wang Yuyan, who was sitting opposite, bow her head weakly, I don't know why, after seeing her grandfather Wuyazi from Drum Mountain, she could feel that the young master began to alienate herself,

In the past, the young master was very bad, and he always liked to rub her soft and beautiful hair like a puppy, which made her very angry.

I always put meat in her bowl when I eat, but she likes to be a vegetarian and doesn't like to eat meat, so I hate it to death.

This villain young master always likes to call her 'little maid' and 'little maid', hmph, she is the eldest lady of Mantuo Villa, and she has a nice name, why do you always call her a little maid, it's really bad,

But since she went to Drum Mountain, the young master no longer bullied her like before, no longer crossed Erlang's legs like before, and commanded her to knock her back and pinch her shoulders, serve tea and beat her legs, no longer call her a little maid, and when eating, he will not always put meat in her bowl.

Wang Yuyan felt that she had officially broken away from the identity of the little maid, logically speaking, this was a good thing, she should have been happy, but she couldn't be happy, the young master's cynical eyes would always become extremely vigilant when he saw him, and his attitude was a little indifferent, and he could even see the vague ...... in the young master's eyes killing intent,

That's right, it's killing intent,

All these changes made Wang Yuyan feel aggrieved, she didn't know what she did badly, which made the young master angry, compared to now, she seems to prefer the bad young master before,

Although the two sat opposite, only a table apart, Wang Yuyan felt that she was getting farther and farther away from the young master, she lowered her head aggrievedly, her eyes were wet, and she actually missed the days when she was bullied before.

If the young master still ordered her to pinch her shoulders and beat her legs with a bad face, she would definitely immediately burst into a charming smile, happy past, but ...... But since he went to Drum Mountain, the young master has changed and become a stranger.

"Tick ...... Tick ......",

I don't know when, crystal white tears slipped from the eye sockets and dripped on the tabletop, making a crisp sound,

"Don't cry, life can't be resurrected",

Seeing Wang Yuyan's pear blossoms with rain, she cried when she said she cried, Jiang Feng thought that she missed Wuyazi and was unwilling to accept the fact that Wuyazi died, so she originally raised her palm to help her wipe away her tears, but her arm was raised to the ground and froze in mid-air, and then slowly retracted it.

Wang Yuyan saw Jiang Feng retract her arm and didn't wipe her tears like before, she suddenly cried even more sadly, she didn't know why she was crying, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart and felt very wronged.

......

"Guest officer, please, please, hey, little monk, I see that you have been standing at the door for a long time, what do you want to do...... Come in if you want to eat, and walk away if you don't eat, and don't get in the way of our business",

At the door, the shopkeeper hung a white towel on his shoulder, and enthusiastically led the guests in, when he saw a little monk standing on the left side of the door, his tone was a little impatient,

"Donor, can you give a bowl of noodles, the little monk is hungry alone",

The little monk at the door, with his hands folded, Mu Na was shy, and he was a little squirming when he spoke, as if he was very embarrassed,

"Stinky food, hurry up, hurry up, don't affect our business",

The shopkeeper pushed the little monk impatiently, trying to drive him away,

"Donor, the little monk is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, the law name is Xuzhu, not the stinky rice in your mouth",

The little monk was pushed to the ground, but he didn't get angry, he still folded his hands and explained kindly,

"Shaolin Temple is amazing, the monks of Shaolin Temple don't have to give money to eat? Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't leave, I'll beat you."

The shopkeeper rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, just about to make a move, when he heard a blocking voice in his ears, (to be continued.) )