At this time, if Xu Hao and Qing Jing could turn around, they would surely see Murong Hao and Yun Yi's suppressed old faces turning red. The two old men were still covering their mouths and coughing to hide their laughter.
I really can't stand it anymore. Let's fight now. If we don't take action, our two old lives will die laughing here.
Across more than a dozen people, Feng Jueyu looked at Murong Hao and Yun Yi, who were suppressing blushes and thick necks, and Killer Feng's head was full of chills.
Xu Hao, Xu Hao, aren't you asking for trouble? You're falling into the hole that Madam dug for you every minute. What's the matter? It's not deep enough. Why don't you dig it twice yourself?
I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen such stupid people. The same goes for Xu Yixiao's turtle son. How did he meet such a father?
"Alas!" Killer Feng sighed secretly. He finally understood that today he had let his wife be used as cannon fodder. How could he be so relieved?
But that’s okay, since the people coming from Leiyinge and Xuanjingzhai are not good, then we should teach them a lesson, but...
Killer Feng glanced at Xu Yixiao again and shook his head speechlessly. This kid would definitely turn into a pig head like Duan Feihe in a while, and he didn't know how he would complain about Xu Hao, his "father".
Xu Hao still doesn't know that he has fallen into the trap dug by Mrs. Hongxing. When he heard "It's a deal," Xu Hao said to Feng Jueyu in a bitter voice: "Please." After that, he strode out.
Welcoming guests.
The space inside the guest house is too small and cannot be used, so naturally we have to fight outside.
Although Xu Yixiao knew about his father's skills and had full confidence, after all, the bet had been made first, so he was inevitably burdened. When he saw his father walking out, Xu Yixiao quickly followed him and said, "Dad, can you do it? Don't miss it."
Otherwise, our Leiyin Pavilion will be in great disgrace."
Xu Hao stood still, turned around and glared at his son, and said: "Are you doubting dad's strength? It's useless. If dad can't even get a follower from Xiaoyue Sect, how can he be in charge of Leiyin Pavilion? Outsiders look down on us.
, we can’t look down on ourselves.”
Xu Yixiao was severely scolded, and shrank his neck, saying: "Dad is right, and the child also believes in him. Humph, what does Xiaoyue Sect have? Isn't it just a girl? She must know that she can't defeat dad, so she
Let the servants take action, Dad, I will teach him a lesson later, it is best to kill him, this bitch will definitely feel distressed for a while if she fails in the late stage of Miaodu."
When Xu Hao heard this, he nodded approvingly. In fact, he hadn't thought of this yet, but when Xu Yixiao reminded him, Xu Hao finally realized, yes, that boy's cultivation is not weak. If he can take this opportunity to cut off Hong
With Mrs. Xing's left or right arm, it would be less troublesome to capture Xiaoyue Sect in the future, so why not do it.
Thinking of this, he patted Xu Yixiao's shoulder and said, "My good son, please step back first and let me give you a break."
"Okay, Dad, work harder."
"kindness."
The two funny father and son are full of confidence, and the disciples of Lei Yin and Xuan Jing are also full of enthusiasm. After all, it is rare to see Chengdao realm take action. At this time, they still make a bet to fight, Chengdao vs. Miaodu in the late stage, and regardless of
Winning or losing depends only on the number of moves received. It is quite an interesting confrontation.
However, everyone believed that Xu Hao would definitely be able to maim that follower with one punch. After all, his strength was much lower. I'm afraid Mrs. Hongxing's face would look ugly later.
Of course, not all of the two factions are cowards, at least there is still one person who has doubts at this time.
This person is none other than Qingjing Zhenren, the owner of Xuanjingzhai.
In fact, he has been standing by and observing Mrs. Hongxing's actions. He has to say that although this is the first time they meet, Mrs. Hongxing's city has already been recognized by him, but Qingjing Zhenren never expected that Mrs. Hongxing would show up.
Such a stupid move, using a late-stage Miaodu to lure Xu Hao into action, is this ignoring Xu Hao?
Impossible? Doesn’t she not know Xu Hao’s cultivation?
Could it be that, as most people think, Hongxing is afraid that she will lose face if she can't fight Xu Hao?
Well, that's probably the case, but it won't do her any good. Since she can't fight, why not find a reason to give up and humiliate herself?
No, something is wrong. Hongxing's move will not do her any good. Could it be that this follower has special skills and is hiding his cultivation?
Master Qingjing has always been prudent. In his opinion, a person with a terrifying depth in the city would never do anything mindless. However, he carefully checked Feng Jueyu's cultivation level and found that it was indeed wonderful.
In the late stage of transition, with his aura on the outside, he is definitely a master who can stand alone, but against a figure like Xu Hao, he may not be the enemy of Yihe.
The more Master Qingjing tried to figure it out, the less he understood it. At this time, Feng Jueyu and Mrs. Hongxing had already followed. The former was still following Mrs. Hongxing, dressed plainly in black, with no expression on his face. Indeed,
He does look like a servant.
Little did he know that Feng Jueyu usually likes to wear simple black clothes. This is because he likes to be low-key, and the so-called aura in his outfit is entirely due to the physical training method. In addition, Mrs. Hongxing deliberately takes advantage of him.
To serve as cannon fodder, he has to cooperate vigorously, right?
Therefore, even though Feng Jueyu was extremely happy in his heart, he still had to continue acting on the surface.
But no matter what, Master Qingjing just felt uncomfortable. In desperation, he had no choice but to secretly send a message to Xu Hao: "Brother Xu, don't be careless."
Xu Hao glanced at Master Qingjing calmly, and said indifferently: "Qingjing, could it be that even you look down on me?"
"That's not true, it's just..."
"Okay, I know what you think, but if you worry too much, I will never hold back..."
"That's good."
The two of them had a quick conversation, and Qingjing was relieved when she heard that Xu Hao was not holding back. One Chengdao used his full strength in the early stage, and even if the other party hid part of his cultivation and reached the Great Perfection of Miaodu, he would not be able to take the next move.
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When they arrived outside, Xu Hao stood still, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said: "Come here and take my move."
Feng Jueyu remained calm and looked at Mrs. Hongxing. The latter smiled brightly and her seductive eyes made Feng Jueyu's heart surge: "Go, you are blessed to be able to fight against Pavilion Master Xu.
Study hard later."
"Yes, madam." Feng Jueyu was addicted to acting. He stood in front like a loyal and courageous subordinate, cupped his hands and said: "Old Pavilion Master Xu, please make a move."
Xu Hao didn't even glance at Shang Feng Jueyu, and waved his hand impatiently: "How can I, the leader of a sect, bully an ignorant kid like you? You go ahead and make the move. I won't do anything."
"Really?" Feng Jueyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said to himself, pretend, just pretend, I'll see if you can still laugh for a while.
"Nonsense, hurry up and do it. If you can take my slap, I think you are powerful."
"That's offending."
Feng Jueyu nodded. He was not surprised or angry. The method of physical body refining has now been integrated with his spiritual consciousness. He naturally knew how heavy his punch was. At the same time, Feng Jueyu had no plans.
Hold back. After all, Xu Hao is a strong man on the same level as himself, and the other party has no intention of holding back. It is better to take advantage of the old man's carelessness and underestimate the enemy and give him a blow first.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu slowly opened his posture, followed his heart, and punched out smoothly, hitting Xu Hao's chest directly.
Until Feng Jueyu punched, Xu Hao still maintained his unmoving posture. Looking at the slow fist, Xu Hao didn't even bother to look at it. It was so slow. Who should he compare with? He didn't even weigh himself.
How many pounds?
"Get out of here!" Seeing that his fist power was open, Xu Hao suddenly didn't want to waste any energy, and casually struck out with a palm, intending to knock Feng Jueyu's internal power away.
But just when the fists were about to collide, Master Qingjing's face suddenly changed and he secretly screamed: Oh no!
At the same time, Xu Hao also felt an overwhelming force, which suddenly erupted when the fist was an inch away from his palm.
That force was overwhelming, ferocious and cruel, as if thunder was coming, and even the void in front of him was distorted.
"No! You hid your cultivation!" Xu Hao was startled and yelled loudly, because he suddenly found that Feng Jueyu's entire aura had changed. It felt like this person suddenly changed from the late stage of Miaodu.
It seems that Zi broke through to the early stage of Chengdao.
No, the early stage is far from enough, it is the mid-term.
boom!
When Xu Hao realized that Feng Jueyu's cultivation level had surged, it was actually too late.
The fists and palms touched, and in an instant, a roar resounded. Feng Jueyu's fist punched Xu Hao fiercely with extremely domineering strength. Without any fancy, Xu Hao's whole body rushed backward.
Move back more than ten feet.
This was not ten steps, but ten feet. The soles of Xu Hao's feet were like iron sledges plowing the ground, forcibly digging out a ditch as deep as a foot in the open space of Xiaoyue Sect.
puff!
When Xu Hao stopped, his blood spurted out uncontrollably, and his face instantly turned pale.
"father?"
"Brother Xu?"
In front of Xiaoyue Sect, everyone was stunned. Even Xu Hao himself couldn't believe that he was punched so far by the opponent and even vomited blood.
What kind of power is this? This is simply not the punch power that Miaodu can unleash in the later stages.
Xu Hao glared at Feng Jueyu and Mrs. Hongxing fiercely, his nose was crooked with anger, he pointed at their noses and cursed: "Hongxing, you are actually cheating?"
Mrs. Hongxing shrugged her sharp shoulders and curled her lips and said, "Why did Pavilion Master Xu say this?"
Xu Wu suppressed the churning energy and blood and said: "He is not in the late stage of Miaodu at all."
Mrs. Hongxing looked at Feng Jueyu and retorted: "I never said that he was in the late stage of Miaodu? How could there be any deception?"
"You..." When Xu Hao heard this, he suddenly felt dizzy. When he thought about it, that's right. They didn't say that her servant had hidden his cultivation, let alone a master in the late stage of Miaodu. Everything
It was all my own misjudgment, how can I call it cheating?
But she didn't say it, she just concealed it deliberately. Wasn't this deliberately misleading herself?
It's so abominable that I was actually fooled.
This cannon fodder is not just an ordinary cannon fodder, he is a powerful cannon fodder.