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Chapter 477 You are out of luck

When Xiaobai Xiaoqing heard this, he almost went into a fit on the spot, and two flying swords flew out directly. He only waited for his master's order to launch an attack immediately.

Bao Yongfeng sat in the guest seat and looked at Shen Fengshu calmly.

"Don't worry, drink tea!" Shen Fengshu heard this, but he didn't panic at all. He just asked for tea calmly: "Scholar, you have to speak clearly before you fight or kill. Everyone should be reasonable!" "The truth actually doesn't make much sense." Bao Yongfeng actually picked up the tea cup obediently, took a sip, and said slowly: "I don't like you. I think you are contrary to my great cause and very dangerous. Anyway, no one knows about it.

Tao, if I encounter you, I will make you disappear easily. It’s as simple as that.”

"It is in line with the academy's usual style." Shen Fengshu nodded: "It's just unfortunate. I don't know whether I should say I'm very lucky or you are unlucky. I guess you can't touch me this time."

"Whether I can touch you is another matter. I'm curious. In your opinion, what is the consistent style of the academy?" Bao Yongfeng was surprised. He turned a blind eye to the flying swords of the two snake monsters and just looked at them with interest. Shen Fengshu asked. Anyway, this house has been sealed by his own magic weapon. A few golden elixirs can't make any waves. It would be interesting to hear Shen Fengshu's opinions. If this young man is not too poorly qualified, he The reputation is too great to say

He had been locked up long ago and worked as a "poetry slave" for the younger disciples.

"When doing things in the academy, we must show off that our appearance remains unchanged even if the mountain collapses before us." Shen Fengshu was not polite and explained directly: "Whenever big things happen, you should be calm. If you don't believe that there are no ancient sages in this era, your Qi-nurturing skills are top-notch, and you are the best!"

As he spoke, Shen Fengshu gave a thumbs up. The praise was sincere and not pretentious.

"Good sentence!" Bao Yongfeng's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he praised: "Xiao Shen Tanhua is indeed well-deserved, and he speaks well. I admire him!" "Again, when I read the history books of various countries recorded in the academy, I only saw the invasion of foreign invaders. I always give him three points first, but in the end I can't bear it anymore and have to break it." Shen Fengshu said with a smile: "But no one of my generation has ever taken the initiative to provoke others.

Occupy the rightful position, be well-reasoned, and be wise!"

"Isn't this supposed to be the case?" Bao Yongfeng asked with a smile. "It should be!" Shen Fengshu replied with certainty: "Only later did I realize that it's not that I haven't provoked others, it's just that these things are rarely recorded. That's it. Just like Senior Bao doing things today, he just did it when he encountered something convenient.

Unconsciously, this casual behavior is a bit like Taoism." Bao Yongfeng raised his head and thought for a while, then suddenly laughed and said: "Don't tell me, it really means something. Some things are too big and inconvenient. Record, some things are too small to be worth recording. Instead, tell me about today’s events. What kind of person are you?

?”

"How can we record something that didn't happen?" Shen Fengshu also laughed and shook his head: "Senior Bao, alas! Such bad luck!"

This is the second time that Shen Fengshu said that he was very unlucky. Bao Yongfeng was also a little surprised. How bad was his luck to make Xiao Shen Tanhua shake his head like this?

"Mysterious!" Bao Yongfeng would not be intimidated by Shen Fengshu's bluffing approach: "If you two maids weren't so nervous, maybe I could still trust you, but it's a pity!" Xiaobai and Xiaobai Qing looked at each other and looked at each other. They knew exactly who was visiting their master now. They shouldn't have been so nervous. But the other party suddenly said that he would be unfavorable to their master. They

I was used to being ready to attack at any time, but I didn't expect that I would be misunderstood.

What should I do? How can I make this man believe that he is really out of luck? How about taking back the flying sword first?

Seeing the two beautiful snakes at a loss, Bao Yongfeng couldn't help shaking his head and laughing again. Why bother? Why bother? "After drinking your tea, I won't leave any room for trouble." Bao Yongfeng said with a smile.

"There are two ways, either die with beautiful maids like you, or hide your name, become a poetry slave in my academy, and disappear from sight. But I

I guarantee that you will live well and have good food and clothing. Choose one!"

"Alas!" A faint sigh sounded in everyone's ears, especially Bao Yongfeng, whose ears sounded like a thunderbolt: "He still has something to do, and he can't choose between these two things today."

Who could enter the area he sealed with a magic weapon without him being aware of it? Or was the other person already inside, but he didn't notice it at all?

No matter what the situation was, Bao Yongfeng was not willing to face it, but it actually happened. Bao Yongfeng moved very quickly. The moment he heard the sound, he reacted almost immediately. Vainly

The antique inkstone that shrouded the sealed house suddenly turned into a physical entity, and fell down like a Mount Tai.

Otherwise, the entire Shen residence will be smashed into powder.

At the same time, Bao Yongfeng's figure had quickly flashed out of the inkstone. It was his magic weapon and he could control it freely.

However, when Bao Yongfeng's figure flashed past, he thought he should appear on the street. After a closer look, he still stood there without moving, and even the posture of Shen Fengshu opposite him who stretched out his hand to serve tea did not change.

"Senior Bao, this junior hasn't served tea to see off the guests yet, why are seniors leaving in such a hurry?" Shen Fengshu smiled at his counterpart, Bao Yongfeng.

The smile and voice were no different from before, but now in Bao Yongfeng's eyes and ears, there was no less ferocious voice than the devil. The huge inkstone was smashed on the head. Before it hit the ground, it suddenly lost control. No matter what Bao Yongfeng did,

He used his spiritual consciousness to struggle for control, but the huge inkstone didn't obey his command at all, and instantly turned into an illusion.

Then, right in front of Bao Yongfeng's eyes, it slowly became smaller, and finally fell into a slender hand.

"Did your Xuanji Academy really imprison a lot of poetry slaves?" The sighing voice just sounded from the opposite side, and a graceful and beautiful woman suddenly appeared next to Shen Fengshu. The poetry slave was the black-robed scholar who used the small world painting scroll

The role Shen Fengshu wanted him to play was trapped. He only dictated the poems but did not write them. The disciples of the academy wrote them out and received the blessings of Haoran's righteousness and the aura of heaven and earth. They were only used to compose poems.

Slaves are called poetry slaves. There are legends in some academies that there will be such poetry slaves. The small sects in Jiuzhou and Jiuzhou do not have the strength to raise poetry slaves. The big academies in Jiuzhou will not encounter the battle of annihilation.

No one will go to the mountain gate to verify, so there is only this

It's a legend, but no one has confirmed it.

Many sects probably know about the poetry slaves, but no one would fall out with the academy at will. Anyway, even becoming a poetry slave is voluntary. You are well-fed and well-fed, and you are willing to fight and suffer, so no one is troublesome.

Bao Yongfeng thought that Shen Fengshu was defeated, so he said it himself, but an outsider found out. Now of course he knew something was wrong. He was about to attack again, but suddenly he saw the face of the beautiful woman opposite him clearly.

The vast fairy of Haotianmen? How is that possible?

How noble is she? How can Xiao Shen be so good at exploring flowers? How could she be favored by Fairy Haomiao? Absolutely impossible! This person is definitely a fake!

No! Bao Yongfeng suddenly realized something was wrong. Fairy Hao Miao did not have her own inkstone in her hands. Whose hand was holding the inkstone?

Turning around, he happened to see the beautiful master holding his own inkstone with a smile and looking at it in detail. The inkstone that he used to use like a finger, now seemed like he had never owned it before, and had no connection with it.

With just one look at the beautiful master, all Bao Yongfeng's courage disappeared with the happy smile of the beautiful master.

This peerless female devil has not appeared for many years, and she actually appears in Xiao Shen Tanhua's house today? The one who can fight against this peerless female devil, yes, is only possible with the real Fairy Hao Miao!

A vast fairy who usually seems like a dragon but never ends, coupled with a peerless female devil, no wonder Xiao Shen Tanhua said twice that she has bad luck. This is not just bad luck, it is simply bad luck!

Fairy Hao Miao asked herself about Shi Nu. No matter whether she told her or not, the ending might not be good. Plus there is a peerless female devil, which makes it even more unreasonable.

Bao Yongfeng was also a ruthless man. Seeing that he could not escape, he immediately made a decision and detonated his own magic weapon without hesitation.

Boom! A living person exploded into a shower of blood right in front of everyone.

However, such a master's crazy self-destruction did not even shock Shen Fengshu who was very close at hand. The blood rain in the sky seemed to be restrained within three feet of Bao Yongfeng, unable to move forward an inch.

When Shen Fengshu looked at Fairy Hao Miao and the beautiful master, his eyes immediately had an indescribable look up to the mountains...

"What's that look in your eyes?" The beautiful Master frowned slightly and looked at Shen Fengshu with dissatisfaction. "The shadow of a famous tree, the master's majesty, this guy only recognized the master and even resisted

I didn't even have any other thoughts and just committed suicide." Shen Fengshu did not hide the admiration in his eyes and raised his hands high.

Thumb: "Disciples' admiration for their master is like a torrential river, which is endless, and like a river that overflows and cannot be collected once it is released!"

"This flattery is innovative, I'll reward you!" The beautiful master turned her eyes, like a naughty little girl, and threw the inkstone in her hand over.

"Thank you Master for the reward!" Shen Fengshu responded in a funny way and loudly thanked him for the reward, causing the beautiful Master to giggle.

"Is this why you don't want to expose Elder Keqing?" Fairy Haomiao thought more and asked directly.

Even the monks in the academy thought about accidentally beating Shen Fengshu to death or kidnapping him. One can imagine what it would be like if they met those Shenmen monsters or even real demon cultivators. A senior monk blew himself up in front of the two of them.

Death, the two of them didn't care at all. That is to say, this guy self-destructed in time. If he delayed it for a while, he wouldn't even have a chance to die. This guy surnamed Bao died simply.

It's just dead and not worth paying any attention to.

"Yes, Master!" Shen Fengshu replied honestly.

The only reason is that my reputation for poor qualifications is so great that I just want to bully him, but I can't help it. I have to find a suitable opportunity to show off my muscles, so as not to make everyone think that I am a soft persimmon that everyone wants to pinch.

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