This gentle and gentle man, who is about thirty years old, is wearing a white European-style shirt with a straight neckline and a very particular button on the cuffs. He looks very delicate in workmanship and materials, but he is not showing off, giving people a perfect elegance. He is tall, tall and handsome, and extremely handsome.

Beside him, a young woman in a moon-white kimono stood with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes were so gentle.

Afterwards, there were two young men, both dressed in well-dressed, but judging from their expressions, they should be drivers or followers.

"I remembered it, this is Feng Xiaoyao!"

Gu Bailian suddenly whispered, judging from the situation he blurted out, he was also very surprised.

"This is the most popular young generation of the Feng family in recent years."

Since Gu Bailian followed Xiao Xiong, she has less contact with her family. In order not to let too many things in the world affect him, few people in the Gu family know his contact information. Therefore, Gu Bailian is not as familiar with the latest trends in the martial arts world as before.

Feng Xiaoyao has risen very fast in recent years and has become one of the most prestigious young generations in the martial arts world. When the Gu family was talking to Gu Bailian, they told Gu Bailian about this situation. They warned him that if they meet the young master of the Feng family, it is best to retreat and not compete with him.

But Gu Bailian really didn't expect to see this famous young master of the Feng family in the Seven Star Temple.

It was a coincidence.

Gu Bailian said, her eyes swept the faces of Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui intentionally or unintentionally, and naturally reminded these two newborn calves that they must not provoke Feng Xiaoyao if they are fine.

Yan Feiyang's expression was faint, and he did not comment, but Li Wugui curled his lips.

As long as they don't come and provoke them, they won't provoke others for no reason.

However, what happened just now suddenly happened again.

The two sides exchanged a few greetings at the door, and Feng Xiaoyao walked towards this side under the guidance of Master Kun.

The two walked side by side. Although Young Master Xiaoyao was dazzling, True Man Kun's demeanor was not inferior to him, and he was not covered by his brilliance at all. Suddenly, Feng Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Xiao Xiao's face. He paused suddenly, his eyes were full of light, and he let out a "huh" light. This situation was exactly the same as True Man Kun just now.

"Why? Young Master Xiaoyao also discovered that this girl has a strange fate?"

True Man Kun gently stroked three strands of black beard and said, his smile was meaningful.

Feng Xiaoyao then smiled slightly, took his eyes back from Xiao Xiao's face, and sighed: "It's a pity that he was born as a daughter. If he was born as a male, decades later, where can we have a foothold in the world?"

True Man Kun smiled and said, "I don't think it's enough. Although this girl's fate is extremely precious, she exudes kindness and fraternity. Even if she is born as a male, she will not be cruel and cruel."

Feng Xiaoyao smiled, not saying anything, but couldn't help but look at Xiao Xiao for a few more times.

"Hey, what are you talking about me? Isn't this too rude?"

Xiao Xiao couldn't help it again and started yelling.

These people are really!

Feng Xiaoyao quickly bowed slightly and said politely: "Miss, I'm sorry. We don't have any malice, we just can't help ourselves... Could you guys also come to Master Kun to discuss the way to maintain health?"

Xiao Xiong quickly replied: "Yes, yes, we also came here for the sake of our reputation."

Seeing Feng Xiaoyao's momentum, even without Gu Bailian's reminder, Xiao Xiong could see that this person was really extraordinary, so it would be better not to offend him.

"Since that's the case, let's go to the temple together?" Then he said to Taoist Kun politely: "Real person, I'm in charge!"

Taoist Kun laughed and said, "What are you talking about by Mr. Xiaoyao? You are my distinguished guests, and these are also distinguished guests of our Seven Star Temple. How can we distinguish them from each other? As long as the guests have no objection, I will not be able to ask for it."

It is said that there is no distinction between them, but there is actually a difference. Young Master Xiaoyao is "my distinguished guest". These are just distinguished guests from the Seven Star Temple. The distance is very clear.

The Taoist Guangling was very clever. Seeing that the abbot said so, he immediately came over and said to Xiao Xiong: "Several distinguished guests, please..."

"Okay, thank you Taoist priest."

Xiao Xiong quickly bowed and thanked.

The group went to the temple.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came to the ground.

Looking closely, I saw a figure mixed with the strong wind and pounced towards Feng Xiaoyao.

This suddenly changed, no one expected it, and everyone's eyes changed.

Yan Feiyang stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Xiao's arm, and pulled her behind him with a little force.

With a delicate shout, the kimono woman beside Feng Xiaoyao who had been down and glad to the eyes suddenly moved, snatched from Feng Xiaoyao, and met the figure sweeping in like an arrow.

The wooden clogs that were originally worn under my feet had already been thrown aside and went to meet them in a pair of white socks.

"Talking song!"

Feng Xiaoyao frowned slightly and shouted softly.

The kimono woman seemed to have received some irresistible order, and suddenly stopped her body and allowed the strong wind to sweep towards her.

"snort!"

"Not energetic!"

A depressing sound rang out in the strong wind.

"Swoosh"!

The strong wind came to an abrupt end and disappeared without a trace in an instant. A burly man stopped at a distance from the kimono woman.

This big man is actually not particularly tall. He is about the same size as Yan Feiyang and looks a bit sturdy. Compared with ordinary people, he is of course considered a burly man, but compared with a real giant man, he is not conspicuous at all.

However, his aura of tiger and buffalo and the bulging tendons on his exposed arms all give people an extremely powerful feeling, which is much more powerful than those real burly men.

As soon as everyone sees this person, they will immediately become vigilant and be cautious.

It seems that the next moment, this person will pounce on him.

It's so lively.

The big man's facial expression was even more powerful, not very old, only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, but those eyes were shining brightly at everyone, as if they were asking: Hi, do you want to fight?

"Feng Xiaoyao, you will always be so boring!"

The big man didn't even look at the kimono woman who slowly retreated to Feng Xiaoyao, but just stared at Feng Xiaoyao and said depressedly.

"You said, have we fought so hard in the past few years? Since you started taking over the broken business of your Feng family, you are like a different person and you are no longer happy. I have finally practiced some new tricks and wanted to enjoy it for you. You are so virtuous!"

The man became more and more angry as he spoke, and gritted his teeth. Look at it, he wanted to rush forward and punch Feng Xiaoyao a few times.

Feng Xiaoyao showed a very helpless expression, but did not speak. Obviously, for a moment, he didn't know how to reply to him.

However, as they heard the meaning of the Chinese dialect, they were obviously very familiar with each other and the relationship was unusual.

"Ahem, little prince..."

True Kun was a little embarrassed, and a smile appeared on his face, wanting to come up and smooth things over.

However, his name for the big man made everyone feel strange.

Little Prince?

What little prince?

What era is it, and there is still a little prince?

"Hey, don't talk, I know what you want to say, I don't like to listen!"

Before Master Kun could speak out words of persuasion, the big man interrupted him impatiently, frowned, swept across everyone's faces one by one, and suddenly his eyes were frozen on Yan Feiyang's face, shouting "Aha".

"Hey, little brother, why don't you fight with me?"

The big man shouted at Yan Feiyang, his face full of enthusiasm.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Feiyang's face in unison.

Yan Feiyang suddenly felt a little amused and asked in surprise: "Why me?"

He really couldn't imagine how this big man suddenly found his head, which was really a bit strange.

"No, of course it's you. Apart from Feng Xiaoyao, I think you can fight the most. Let's fight well and have a good time... Don't worry, if you don't fight with you in vain, I'll give you a red dragon. How about it? When you come here, isn't you just asking him to sell red dragon fish?"

The man said carelessly.

Many people have changed their color slightly.

Although Yan Feiyang hasn't asked how much is the red dragon fish in the Seven Star Temple, a pair of little white rabbits in the outside market dare to offer a price of 800 yuan. Although it is suspected of slaughtering customers, it is certain that the price of each red dragon raised by Taoist Kun himself is at least tens of thousands, and perhaps more than tens of thousands.

This man gave him a red dragon as soon as he opened his mouth, just to thank Yan Feiyang for fighting with him. He was generous enough, but also crazy enough.

Yan Feiyang was a little dizzy and asked, "I just wanted to know, how did you see that I can fight?"

With his eyes, it is natural to see whether others have practiced martial arts or exercised regularly, but it is obvious whether others can fight at a glance. That is really not the ability.

"Of course I can see it. If you want to see the right bone, Nalan Shou doesn't have that ability, that's the job of a master. But I can definitely see it at a glance if anyone can beat who can't beat him. In my life, if I don't do anything else, I will just fight with others. I have definitely fought more fights than you have heard of. How about it? Do you dare to fight? Don't worry, I won't beat you like anything, at most I will get some minor injuries. A man, what's the point of breaking one or two ribs? Don't you think?"

Nalanshou said carelessly.

Judging from what this said, in his opinion, breaking one or two ribs is nothing at all, at most it will be a minor injury.

How much does this person like fighting?

"Nalanshou?"

Gu Bailian couldn't help but squeeze the teeth.

"Little Prince Nalan?"

"Huh? Do you know me too? Which one do you belong to?"

Nalan Shou obviously didn't expect that anyone would recognize his identity here, so he couldn't help but be a little curious and glanced back and forth on Gu Bailian's face. But he quickly stared at Yan Feiyang again, as if he was not interested in which Gu Bailian belonged to.

"Hey, brother, can you fight?"

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