Chapter 423 The first one to take the knife on you!
Chapter 423 The first one to take the knife on you!
The old beggar seemed to be in a good mood at this time. He was obviously very satisfied with the big guy Sima Zhantian, and he was quite satisfied. However, he didn't show it too much on the surface, so he made a big move and said: "Ye Feng boy, what do you have here?"
No wine?”
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Of course there is, there are a lot of good wines." After saying that, he went to the wine cellar in person and selected two bottles of high-quality Huadiao.
However, the stone table was destroyed by the fight between the two of them just now. Ye Feng was thinking of suggesting to sit somewhere else, but at this time the old beggar had already sat down on the ground and didn't care about it at all. Ye Feng naturally didn't care when he saw it.
He knew how to speak, and he preferred this kind of spontaneity, so he simply sat down.
The old beggar opened a bottle of wine, smelled it, then turned to look at Sima Zhantian, who was still dumbfounded, and shouted: "Big man, do you think I am the right person? Are you interested in sitting down and drinking with me?
"
When Ye Feng heard this, he finally smiled, because he could tell that the old beggar not only recognized Sima Zhantian, but also recognized his future grandson-in-law. Otherwise, with the old beggar's temperament, he would never call him Big Man.
Sit down and drink together.
Naturally, Sima Zhantian was not cowardly, and immediately said with a smile: "You old beggar, although you are a bit shabby, you are not bad at all. I like you, so let's have a drink together. We didn't have a good time competing just now, so let's compete."
,who drinks more!"
Ye Feng really didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He thought to himself, you are so big-hearted, you can even say such things, but he still didn't say anything more. Instead, he felt that this atmosphere was more comfortable and more inviting.
joy.
The old beggar laughed loudly and threw a bottle of wine directly to him, and then the two of them drank heavily. On the contrary, Ye Feng beside him became a redundant person. Seeing this posture, he knew to get up silently and then
Move the wine to the wine cellar.
The old beggar seemed to be a heavy drinker. It was rare that he was happy today, so he drank very hard. Not to mention Sima Zhantian, it was like a cow's drink. The two of them laughed while drinking without saying anything.
People who didn't know better thought the two were sick.
Ye Feng was just accompanying him, but in the end, it was Sima Zhantian who was drunk and knocked down. After all, the old beggar was an old man with unfathomable skills. Even if he drank all the wine in the cellar, he would be fine.
Seeing the fallen Sima Zhantian, the old beggar stopped, looked up at the sky, and then looked at the sleeping Sima Zhantian, then turned his head to Ye Feng and said: "That's almost it.
I gotta go."
Ye Feng stood up and did not say anything to persuade him to stay. After all, for such a free and easy person, words to persuade him to stay were simply unnecessary.
"Is there anything you want to say to him?" Ye Feng pointed at Sima Zhantian, who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.
The old beggar glanced at him and finally nodded and said: "He is not bad. Sister Sausage also has a good taste. One thing is that he has a special physique. Not only does he have the body of a magic sword, he even has the spirit of fighting. I like this very much."
Accident."
Ye Feng nodded and said: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take care of him."
The old beggar didn't speak. Suddenly, like a magic trick, he took out an ancient book and said, "When you wake up, give this to him. I think this is the only one that is most suitable for him."
Having said this, the old beggar suddenly remembered a certain key, and then said solemnly: "In addition, tell him that he must give up his current so-called ancient martial arts energy and concentrate on practicing the methods in ancient books. That's about it. Oh, old beggar, I
Why, mother-in-law, I’m leaving, goodbye!”
After saying these words, the old beggar's figure swept away and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng briefly looked at the ancient book in his hand, but did not open it. After all, it was just for big guys. Of course, he knew what was inside even if he didn't open it.
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel lucky for Sima Zhantian. Not only was he recognized by the girl's parents this time, but he also received such a great gift out of thin air. With this ancient monk's cultivation method, it is conceivable that,
With Sima Zhantian's talent, I'm afraid it won't take long for his strength to improve by leaps and bounds.
"Okay, stop pretending, we've gone far, get up." Suddenly, Ye Feng said with an annoyed smile.
After he finished speaking, Sima Zhantian, who had fallen on the ground and was very drunk, stood up with a smile. He had just pretended to be emotional.
People who don't know think that Sima Zhantian is a big guy who is impatient and does things without thinking, but Ye Feng knows very well that this guy is both rough and fine, and even as meticulous as mud. For example, when he pretended to sleep just now, he is definitely not an ordinary person.
It can be done, and even if it can be done, I don't think anyone can do it as naturally and seamlessly as he does.
Of course, the old beggar can probably tell that, but since one wants to pretend, the other is willing to cooperate, which is probably a tacit understanding. The two of them are simply too suited to their own tastes.
"You heard what I said just now, so I won't say any more. I'll give this to you. Also, I forgot to tell you that the old beggar just now is actually Sister Sausage's grandfather." Ye Feng said angrily.
Sima Zhantian smiled and took the ancient book, looking very happy.
Ye Feng was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Why, aren't you surprised? Could it be that you have already guessed his identity?"
Sima Zhantian chuckled and said: "I won't be able to guess it at first, but you will know it later, but Lord, it is so obvious. If I really can't guess it, then it is really a cow.
"
Ye Feng stopped talking. After thinking for a while, he said: "There is only one thing. Don't be greedy for your current cultivation level, give up your strength, and specialize in the above methods. Do you understand me clearly?"
"It's your lord!" Sima Zhantian was not stupid.
Ye Feng nodded, then turned and walked back to the study. After the battle in the Forbidden City just now, his reputation was greatly boosted again, and many sources of luck appeared in the Shinto Heavenly Decree scroll again, so he chose to practice in seclusion again.
It's just that the number this time is not as large as last time, and after the Three Thousand Acupoints Technique reaches the Xiaocheng level, it becomes more difficult to go up. Ye Feng didn't make much progress this time, so he simply used all these sources of luck.
It is used to improve the quality of Qi Yuan. At this time, one-third of the Qi Yuan in his acupoints has been transformed into Spiritual Yuan.
What makes Ye Feng feel depressed is that he still has no clue to find a way to cultivate spiritual power. Even if he uses the source of luck to practice, it will not have the slightest effect. In desperation, he can only give up temporarily and leave it to the future.
Say it again.
There was no talk all night, and at dawn the next day, Ye Feng gathered all his subordinates and drove to the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Academy. This was his first day at work, but what surprised him was that several people in charge changed their duties from yesterday.
The attitude has become respectful, and all the preliminary preparations have been arranged quietly and orderly.
Ye Feng knew that this was probably because the heads of Qiu Kuzhen and the leader of the Ming Sect, You Jiu Ming, were still hanging on the gate. In addition, yesterday's battle in the Forbidden City made these people feel scared and refused to accept it.
At nine o'clock, everyone arrived on time, including several high-level officials of the General's Mansion. These people were good Kung Fu disciples, all at the King of Martial Arts level. According to the agreement, they could serve as the instructors of the Martial Academy. In addition, Ye Feng also integrated
It turns out that all the power of the Martial League has been gathered into the Imperial Capital by all the senior officials. In this way, there is no need to worry about the initial human resources.
However, so far, there has been no movement from the nine ancient martial arts sects. They have neither sent anyone here nor handed over resources, skills, martial arts, etc. as previously agreed.
Ye Feng frowned and sat in the seat belonging to the dean without saying a word.
"Ye Feng, without the resources of the nine ancient martial arts sects, it would be difficult for the martial arts academy to promote it nationwide. The human resources are barely enough, because we previously had the martial arts alliance as a foundation, but this martial arts and martial arts...
..." Xiao Chuanqiu said.
Ye Feng naturally knew that if the martial arts academy wanted to implement it nationwide and implement it in a real sense, the various martial arts and martial arts of the nine ancient martial arts sects would undoubtedly be the most critical.
"The order is from the director of the martial arts academy, requiring the nine major sects of ancient martial arts to hand over the agreed-upon martial arts and martial arts within three days. They may not come, but they must not withhold these resources." Ye
Feng suddenly shouted coldly in a deep voice.
Sima Zhantian did not come today because he went into seclusion after obtaining the ancient book last night. It seems that he will not come out in a short time. The person who spoke was Leng Wuming. He said: "My lord, even if the dean issues an order, it is estimated that
These nine major sects won’t listen either.”
Ye Feng snorted coldly: "I know they won't obey, but this etiquette must be informed. If they still don't understand, then don't blame me for being polite first and then fighting!"
Xiao Chuanqi and Leng Wuming stopped talking. They probably understood what their Lord meant.
Ye Feng suddenly said: "The king ordered the northern army to assemble and arrive thirty miles away from Shili Slope in three days!"
"Yes!" Xiao Chuanqi immediately accepted the order. He looked very excited. It seems that the Lord is probably ready to take action. Now, it is estimated that the nine major sects of Guwu will not have a good life.
Afterwards, Ye Feng and Hong Qingyan visited the martial arts academy. The martial arts academy was very large, and it took most of a day to walk around it. Of course, the various facilities were also very strange, including outdoor practice venues, and even
There are also many various venues indoors.
Three days passed by in a flash, and as Ye Feng expected, although the dean's order had been transmitted to the nine major sects, not only had the nine major sects not handed over any martial arts skills in the past three days, they had not even given them a damn.
What made Ye Feng even more unexpected was that the Ming Sect also threatened that not only would they not recognize the other party as the dean, they would even gather the power of the sect to go to the north and destroy the nine tribes of the North King in order to avenge their sect leader.
"What a loud tone. If that's the case, I'll be the first to take the knife on you!"
Ye Feng became angry, stood up in a hurry, and led a group of powerful subordinates to set off from the imperial capital. Half a day later, they arrived at a place thirty miles away from the ten-mile slope. This place is the land of the West.
Although Tianyong Pavilion had already announced the establishment of the King of the Western Territory in the Western Territory and asked Hong Jiutian to take over, it was just that after the battle in the Forbidden City, Hong Jiutian fled in a panic and is still missing, so the matter of the King of the Western Territory has been shelved.
Come down.
A hundred thousand troops stretched for thousands of miles. Ye Feng stood on the top of the mountain and said: "This time, if the nine major sects of Guwu still do not know how to promote themselves and do not consider the people of the world, I will destroy them all."
Let’s defeat the Western Territory in one fell swoop!”
