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Chapter 167 Solve the Martial Arts Hall First

 Wu Yonghong was unaware of all this at this time.

They were full of joy and just about to return to the martial arts hall, but they found that not far from the door, a disheveled man with disheveled hair and a smelly man was standing by the corner, looking at them longingly.

It is Lu Dasheng.

His eyes were filled with envy as he looked at each of them with more terrifying auras than before.

Especially when he saw Ancestor Qingshan, he became unfathomable, and his mood became a mess.

And when they looked at this colleague who was also doing shit under Yi Feng, they didn't know what to say. Although they didn't say a few words, they looked pitiful.

I just don’t know what he did to make my husband unhappy.

Wu Yonghong sighed, patted his shoulder, and then walked into the martial arts gym.

"You will always have hope!"

When Chu Kuangshi passed by, he also comforted him.

"Yes, come on!" m.9biquge.\ncom

Sun Zhuge also cheered him up.

When Lu Qingshan walked by, he shook his head and said seriously: "I told you not to come, but you didn't listen. Sir didn't say anything. You'd better take care of your shit!"

Looking at the high-spirited people, Lu Dasheng felt his nose feel astringent.

On a nice rainy day, I always feel like there is dust in my eyes.

Since Lu Qingshan and others were out for an hour, the eagle meat and roasted wolf legs were already ready when they came back.

Fortunately, the rain has stopped completely.

So, Yi Feng ordered them to set the table in the small yard at the back.

In the pot, the eagle meat is boiling and bubbling, and the chili peppers, radishes, and other side dishes are boiling and rising, exuding bursts of fragrance.

In addition to the wolf legs, Yi Feng also served two plates of peanuts.

Looking at the full table, Wu Yonghong and others' eyes lit up, and they were rubbing their palms together impatiently, but without Yi Feng's words, they did not dare to move their chopsticks.

Looking at these reserved old men, Yi Feng smiled slightly and said: "We are all acquaintances. You don't need to be so polite here. If you are just submissive, I won't welcome you next time."

Hearing this, the bodies of Wu Yonghong and the other old men suddenly trembled.

Each one nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

At the same time, my heart was full of respect for Yi Feng. With Mr. Ru's level of cultivation, not only did he not put on any airs in front of these juniors, he was actually so approachable.

If they could have a one-ten-thousandth of the state of mind like Mr. Wang's return to nature, their achievements would not only be what they are now!

"Come on, come on, my best wine!"

When he made the breakthrough just now, Patriarch Qingshan emptied his Qingshan Gate's inventory and put bottles of good wine on the table.

"good."

Yi Feng smiled with admiration, but stared at these old men and said with a smile: "But drinking is drinking, you old men are not allowed to play tricks on me!"

"Don't dare."

Everyone nodded quickly.

In fact, they didn't need Yi Feng to remind them, and they didn't dare to do anything cunning, such as using their cultivation to force them to drink.

Otherwise, let alone whether the husband would be displeased, if he really used his cultivation to drink, who here could drink better than Yifeng?

And just when the atmosphere in the small courtyard of the martial arts hall was getting heated, more than 20 masters from the Red Sun lineage had already arrived out of thin air.

The momentum was extremely turbulent.

"Oh my god, look!"

"Many masters."

"Huh, who are these people? To be able to fly in the air, they must at least have the cultivation level of a martial spirit!"

Their appearance aroused the exclamations of surprise from countless people and practitioners on the ground.

However, they paid no attention to the ants on the ground and headed straight for the martial arts gym.

"Lord Bi Fang, according to the tracking method Qingcheng used on Ao Qing, Ao Qing should not be in the martial arts hall now." A person next to him reported to Ao Bi Fang.

"Ao Qing is nothing." Ao Bifang said coldly: "The reason why it can jump up and down today is because of this martial arts hall, so it is not too late to deal with this martial arts hall first, and then deal with Ao Qing."

"yes!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded solemnly.

After a while, the small martial arts gym appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, they saw with a condescending look from above the martial arts hall that many people were drinking in the martial arts hall, and they seemed not to be aware of their arrival at all.

actually not.

The eyes of Wu Yonghong and others have already changed.

However, looking at Yi Feng smiling as he ate the food and wine, he didn't look like that at all. His sharp gaze quietly returned, and the faintly mobilized spiritual energy restrained once again.

There is a gentleman here, so who should they worry about?

After all, the two demon sects before were a lesson learned from the past!

"Sir, let me toast you."

Thinking of this, several people picked up their wine glasses and continued to toast Yifeng in a warm atmosphere.

"Didn't you even notice this?"

Ao Bifang's eyes moved.

However, remembering the lessons learned by Shura and Fudao, he still did not underestimate the enemy, but sent a message to everyone: "Disperse the formation of the Heavenly Wolf to prepare for the attack, and then follow my order to attack at the same time, and be sure to cause fatal damage to the few people in the martial arts hall."

Strike."

"yes!"

With an order, the masters of Hongri's lineage scattered in all directions.

Then the whole body was filled with evil spirits, some formed formations, some made complicated hand seals, and some talented attacks were already brewing.

For a time, various attacks have been concentrated.

This chapter has been completed!
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