Nangong Jin knew that Feng Yan was by no means a person who spoke empty words. He always counted what he said. Looking at the tightly holding hands and the two people leaning together, so harmonious and perfect, he was angrily
Walk out the door.
‘Bang’ followed by a heavy knock and the person disappeared outside the door. Lin Youyou looked at the closed door absentmindedly.
"Masters, I'm sorry for all the hard work you have to do this time. I will punish myself with a drink." Feng Yan raised his wine glass and toasted to the four old people.
"Wherever it goes, my itchy skin loves the excitement the most, haha, don't you think so, Mi Taotai?"
"Humph, tell me! What happened this time? You won't be so busy that you just let us come out to watch a unique auction." Mi Taotao's face showed no expression.
"Amitabha, if Feng Yan has anything to say, please tell me! Several masters are not old enough to pass away."
"Yes! Yes! My good disciple, if you have something to say, just say it! Don't make up for it." Beichen said inarticulately.
"Are they your masters? All of them?" Lin Youyou looked at him in surprise.
Yang Jie whispered in her ear: "Sister Youyou, let me tell you, these are the top hermit masters in the four countries."
"Quanyi, why aren't we in the top four?"
"Because their martial arts skills are comparable, they all ranked first." Yang Jie has wanted to rob the rich and give to the poor since she was a child. She loves martial arts the most, so she knows this very clearly.
"Yes! Back then, they kept asking me to see who was better in martial arts, and they just taught me each move. In the end, it was a tie every time. They didn't give up until they had finished teaching all their martial arts to me.
Stop torturing me, a poor man. I was tortured terribly by these old monsters in my childhood!" His exaggerated words made Pi Itchy very unhappy.
"I said, good disciple, it would be a great honor for any one of the four of us to become a disciple. It would be better for you to say that it is unfortunate. If it weren't for the torture of the four of us, how could you be the master of martial arts in the martial arts world now? The only regret is
Even if the four of us taught you all the secret martial arts without missing a beat, the four of us still couldn't decide the winner."
Dongfang Che's mouth had already opened into an O shape. Didn't these four worldly masters say they had never accepted a disciple? It turned out that four of them accepted one person, and they still taught each other without reservation. What a magical skill that was.
Even Leng Mu, who had always been calm and colorless, had a look of yearning in his eyes. Huo Rong'er didn't like these fights anyway, but she was surprised and showed no unnecessary expression.
Jing Binbai's eyes were rolling in and out, making it difficult for people to see what was inside.
Feng Yan carefully tasted the wine in his hand. "It's your honor to teach me. I am not responsible for your food, clothing and housing. You have been wandering around as hermits, so I will give you the money."
, and when have I ever embarrassed you masters? But, Master Pichi, are you sorry that you didn't decide the winner?"
"Yes! Yes! We old men have been competing for a lifetime and we still can't decide the winner." He didn't see the evil smile flashing in Feng Yan's eyes at all.
"Well, my dear disciple, what's your clever move?" After a while, Beichen had finished three pots of beef and then moved on to the fourth set.
Mi Taota looked at those people who had been fooled without knowing it with disdain, Fang Yuan smiled and said nothing. "