Xingtong was slightly startled, then moved his right foot sideways and allowed Luo Feng to re-enter the toilet behind him.

"This... guy!" Xingtong stayed where he was, with a look of astonishment on his face, and clenched his fists fiercely.

Suddenly...Xingtong smiled.

"I feel it, I feel it!" Xingtong covered his heart with his hand. Because of the accelerated blood flow throughout his body, all the cells in his body were trembling.

Star boy, one day, another you will appear in your life, and you will become another him.

When you meet, you will know what the bond of fate is.

The so-called yin and yang embrace and round out the five elements. They are mutually reinforcing each other. If you are yang, then the other person is yin. If you are yin, then the other person is yang.

With these words from Master Tian in his mind, Xingtong stared at the toilet with sharp eyes and walked in.

"Ah, it feels so good!" Luo Feng's whole body trembled in the toilet, and he suddenly felt that the whole world became more beautiful, and let out a sigh.

But just as Luo Feng was looking for paper behind him, his whole body was messed up in the wind.

"Damn it, no way, why... there's no paper, Nima!"

"Hello... hello, you... are you Luo Feng?" Xingtong's excited and jerky voice came from the door.

"Hey, good brother, you know me, so what, do you have paper?" Luo Feng said enthusiastically as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Okay...good brother, will I be your good brother?" Xingtong was flattered.

"That's right, don't talk so much. Do you have the paper? If you have the paper, it doesn't matter if you are my father. Hurry up and help Jianghu."

"Oh, I don't have it, but I'll get it for you," Xingtong said, turning around and rushing out. After a while, he ran back excitedly and stuffed a packet of paper under the crack of the door, "Here."

As there was a sound of pumping, Luo Feng touched his belly and walked out with a satisfied look on his face. Only then did he see a handsome man with long white hair and soft features in front of him, staring at him with an indescribable look.

This made Luo Feng feel his anus tighten.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Hello, my name is Xingtong, I...can we be friends?" Xingtong stretched out his hand and asked nervously.

"We are all brothers from all over the world, hello," Luo Feng, with a businesslike air, stretched out his hand to wipe his buttocks and took the initiative to shake it.

"Well, we meet again by chance, brother. I still have something to do," Luo Feng felt that Xingtong's palms were wet, and when he saw Xingtong's hot eyes, he felt a little scared.

He simply found an excuse and ran away.

…

In the hotel room, there were all Longhushan disciples standing there.

At this time, the two old men sat down on the sofa and were talking about something.

There was an old man with an immortal spirit, a height of 1.9 meters, a kind smile and kind eyes.

An old man was 1.6 meters tall, wearing patched old clothes with his trouser legs rolled up, revealing legs as skinny as bird paws.

It's hard to believe that the two people in front of you are actually two mythical beings from the old era of martial arts.

To this day, many geniuses and powerful ancient martial arts families want to cross these two peaks.

"Lao Niubi, it seems that your life in Longhu Mountain is indeed better than mine in the deep mountains and old forests. Why do you feel that you are more than a hundred years old and you look younger than me?" The old madman dug his ears and said lightly.

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"Hahaha..." The old Heavenly Master held his beard and smiled, "It's just that I stay away from the world and live a pure life with few desires."

"By the way, where is Luo Feng, where is he?" One of the purposes of the old master's descent from the mountain this time was to meet Luo Feng himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng's head sneaked in from the door and said with a smile, "Master, you're not too late."

"You worthless brat, why don't you get out of here quickly?"

"Oh? This is Luo Feng!" The old Heavenly Master squinted his eyes.

"This is the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. Why don't you come and pay your respects?" the old madman took a sip of tea.

Luo Feng stepped forward, bowed, and said without any pretense, "My dear, Luo Feng, pay homage to the Heavenly Master."

"Well, not bad, not bad. His bones are excellent. He is indeed a manufacturable material that is rare to see in a thousand years!" The old Heavenly Master looked Luo Feng up and down and gave him a very high evaluation.

Luo Feng sounded like this comment was just a compliment to himself, but when the Longhu Mountain disciples heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Their eyes all fell on Luo Feng's expression, and they couldn't help but show doubts on their faces.

Because Xingtong once received such a compliment from Master Tian.

Looking at Luo Feng now, he looked slovenly, like an ignorant street kid.

So soon, the disciples of Longhu Mountain who were present all thought that this might really be the polite words of the Heavenly Master.

"By the way, where is your apprentice? Where is he?" said the old madman.

"Xingtong, come in," the old master looked at the door and said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man wearing a white robe, long white hair, and white skin walked in.

"Junior! Xingtong, meet the old crazy senior," Xingtong bowed, but his eyes fell on Luo Feng, who had a look of astonishment on his face, and his face slightly raised.

"What, do you know each other?" Seeing Luo Feng's expression, the old madman said.

"Master, I just took a poop and found that there is no paper in the toilet. This good brother gave it to me," Luo Feng said with a smile.

Suddenly the old madman's face darkened, and he slapped Luo Feng on the head, "You useless thing, you will embarrass me."

After saying that, the old madman's eyes fell on Xingtong, and his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Not bad, not bad, that's great. You have already reached such a level of cultivation at such a young age, and you are only nineteen years old. You will surpass me and Xingtong in the future."

Your master, it’s just a matter of time.”

Xingtong was even more shocked and secretly said, "As expected of the old crazy senior, you can see my cultivation level from a distance."

Having been locked with the old madman's gaze for less than a second, Xingtong felt like a naked baby, with all the secrets being revealed by the old madman's glance.

This! Is this the strength of the ceiling?

The old Heavenly Master Fu Xu said, "Luo Feng is not bad either. I heard that he can open up the Qi Sea and reach the Ghost Qi realm in just one week?"

"Luck, luck," Luo Feng said with a smile. "After all, I grew up drinking medicine in a jar and insisting on breathing it in."

"How about we let the two of them compete?" The old madman raised his eyebrows.

"I'll wipe it!" Luo Feng was dumbfounded.

Ni Ma, no one else has spoken, but you can’t wait for your disciple to be tortured.

The old Heavenly Master said, "There is no rush for the moment. The most urgent task now is that we should still solve the problem of that organization, and then let the two little guys compete."

"Okay," said the old madman.

At this moment, Luo Feng's cell phone suddenly rang, and the caller was Leng Qianlong.

"Third Senior Sister!" Luo Feng was overjoyed that Leng Qianlong finally called back.

"Hey, Third Senior Sister, how's it going? Why haven't you replied to my messages? Where are you?"
Chapter completed!