Liu Suifeng's folding fan was still pressed against Feng Yifei's throat.

"really?"

"I swear! I am sincerely a disciple. In order to avenge the destruction of the Twelve Links Wu, if I tell a lie, I will be struck by thunder and die!" Feng Yifei swore without hesitation.

There is indeed no lie. It is true that I want to become a disciple. There are great benefits to becoming a disciple of Liu Suifeng. I don’t have a good impression of King Zhu Datian at first. If he teaches a person an advanced level of internal martial arts, his body will explode and die.

Once you practice your martial arts to a high level, you can certainly destroy the underworld organization Twelve Links.

I just don’t know how long it will take, and there’s no deadline stated.

His body shook, and Feng Yifei suddenly felt that he had regained his ability to move.

The folding fan is removed from the throat.

"Since you have helped Sister Zhao, I will trust you once."

Liu Suifeng unfolded the folding fan and shook it lightly, "Stay here well and don't move around randomly."

Yeah? Where's the apprenticeship you promised?

Feng Yifei stared blankly as Liu Suifeng walked into the pavilion.

So what should I do now?

There must be more to Liu Suifeng.

Out of boredom, Feng Yifei had no choice but to walk to the place that looked like a training ground, intending to practice his proficiency in the ring finger technique.

The third and most powerful ring finger technique is hit on the wooden dummy on the sidelines.

The crisp sound of "pong" is like the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The wooden mannequin shook, but turned out to be intact.

The third move, which is enough to break rocks, cannot break the wooden man stake.

Feng Yifei stepped forward and touched the wooden man stake in surprise. It was indeed made of wood. He took out the blood-corroding thorn and stabbed it hard. The sharp thorn tip could not penetrate at all, and the thorn tip was crooked.

The hardness of this wood can be seen clearly.

As expected, the Power Gang is so wealthy that even a wooden mannequin is made of such a special material.

I didn't take it to heart when I damaged the Blood Thorn Feng Yifei. It wasn't completely damaged. It could be repaired at the blacksmith's shop and restored to its original state.

This wooden mannequin was so strong that it actually made Feng Yifei excited.

To practice the four-position ring finger technique and improve your proficiency, you can only use it more often.

Since I got this fingering technique, I haven't spared much time to practice it peacefully, so I just took advantage of this free period to practice for a while.

Just as he was about to start practicing, he heard footsteps. Feng Yifei turned around and saw a woman walking out of the pavilion.

Wearing a purple tight-fitting outfit, her contoured figure is even more sexy. She has autumn-like eyes, a straight nose, vermilion lips, and wheat-colored skin. She is a very beautiful and charming woman.

The revealed name is "Purple Phoenix" Gao Silan.

The level is also very high, and it is a blood-red skull. Having come into contact with many experts, Feng Yifei is no longer so surprised.

Gao Silan stood still with great interest, looking up and down at Feng Yifei.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Feng Yifei asked in astonishment.

It's always right to be polite. With his unique hidden attributes, Gao Silan must have a good impression of him and should have no ill intentions.

Gao Silan smiled brightly, flew out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Yifei was confused for a while, what was the reason for her appearance?

I simply stopped thinking about it and started practicing the ring finger technique.

They practiced until the afternoon, during which only one servant brought food, but Liu Suifeng still didn't show up.

Feng Yifei still gained something, and all four ring finger techniques were upgraded to level 5.

The first three moves are powerful, and the fourth move increases the qi, blood and vitality restored in 10 seconds to 34%.

Feng Yifei feels that this fourth move is quite unbelievable. If you continue to practice like this, the recovery in the later stage will not reach 100%. After consuming one finger, it will return to full state in 10 seconds. By then, you will not have to worry about the consumption of internal energy.

Problem.

Based on this level of improvement, it can be estimated that it will be 100% by level 71. Then can it exceed 100% with subsequent upgrades?

It was still far away from reaching that level, and Feng Yifei couldn't confirm it for a while, but just felt a little confused.

Seeing that the real time was already past 11 o'clock, Feng Yifei quickly went offline to cook.

It took more than half an hour to prepare the meal, and then she saw Tangli Jianbing ice cream coming out. Her face was slightly paler than usual. She must have been a relative visiting her.

Perhaps it was because he was not feeling well, so Tangli Jianbing ice cream just ate in silence without saying much.

After dinner, Tangli Jianbing ice cream still took over the task of cleaning up and washing the dishes.

Feng Yifei ran to the supermarket in front of the community, bought vegetables and brown sugar, and then started playing the game again.

It was already night in the game, and the lights were on on the pavilion.

It was only a few days after the fifteenth day, and the moonlight was still very bright.

Feng Yifei was surprised to find that someone seemed to be kneeling in the shadow in front of the pavilion.

I took a closer look and saw that he was a middle-aged man. His face was stained with blood and his clothes were in tatters, but the quality was very good and he should be made of silk brocade.

His revealed name is "Iron Swordsman" Ouyang Zhao, level 48.

Feng Yifei already had a premonition of what would happen, and it would also happen if Ji San joined the Valley of the Wicked.

Ouyang Zhao also saw Feng Yifei, but he just widened his eyes and blinked a few times, but made no sound.

Feng Yifei immediately understood that Ouyang Zhao must have been tapped.

Liu Suifeng gently waved her folding fan and led Gao Silan out of the pavilion.

As soon as she saw Gao Silan, Feng Yifei already had a guess in her mind. She was probably the one who caught Ouyang Zhao.

Gao Silan took out a dagger from her waist and threw it at Feng Yifei's feet.

Liu Suifeng said, "This man's name is Ouyang Zhao. He has a pretty good reputation in the world. He is nicknamed the Iron Swordsman. If you kill him, Feng Yifei, I will accept you as my disciple."

Sure enough, as he expected, if Liu Suifeng didn't obey Liu Suifeng's instructions, his apprenticeship would definitely come to nothing, and he might even fall out.

When Ouyang Zhao fell into the hands of the power gang, even if he didn't kill him, he had no hope of escaping.

Now that the matter has come to this point, there is really no choice, and it is not the time to be merciful.

Feng Yifei breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the dagger.

This dagger is actually not a blank slate, it is a 40-year-old Ziwu.

Feeling a little heavy, after hesitating for a moment, Feng Yifei stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and stabbed Ouyang Zhao's heart with a dagger.

Blood spattered out and Ouyang Zhao fell down.

Nothing exploded, but 6000 experience was gained.

"Very good." Liu Suifeng smiled, "Feng Yifei comes in with me, Lan'er, please clean up."

After saying that, Liu Suifeng walked towards the pavilion.

Feng Yifei conveniently put the dagger into the package and followed Liu Suifeng towards the pavilion.

Gao Silan hesitated to speak and stayed to deal with Ouyang Zhao's body.

Liu Suifeng sat down on a grand master's chair at the top of the hall, looking at Feng Yifei, "Let's become my master."

Feng Yifei knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times in the standard posture of visiting a grave.
Chapter completed!