Seeing that Yi Feng's anger was still lingering, Bai Lingtian felt remorseful in his heart, but he still felt unwilling to do so.
After all, he really doesn’t know this person’s identity!
If he had known earlier, he would not have dared to do this even if he had a hundred courages.
So, he gritted his teeth and had no choice but to move Wu Tian out and said: "Sir, I already know that our sins are serious, but I hope that you can spare my life for the sake of Mr. Wu Tian.
"
"Wu Tian?"
"Who is Wu Tian?"
Yi Feng frowned and looked at the two of them doubtfully.
"Well!"
The two of them were stunned for a moment.
Don't you know Master Wu Tian?
Was it the wrong person?
But it shouldn’t be. No matter in terms of strength, methods, appearance, temperament or "Tai Chi", this is the mysterious gentleman that Wu Tian said!
"Sir, please think about it again, Wu Tian, Kou Tian Wu, Tian Tian Tian." Bai Lingtian said with expectation.
"Oh...is it Koutian Wu, Wu Tian?"
"Yes, yes, that's Wu Tian." Bai Lingtian responded with excitement.
"I'm sorry, I can't remember this person at all. Don't play tricks with me. Tell me what you want me to do with you." Yi Feng pulled out a big knife from the space ring and put it directly on Bai Lingtian's head.
Head, said coldly.
As soon as the long knife came out.
The chill is overwhelming.
Bai Lingtian recognized it as a super fairy weapon at a glance, and was so frightened that he lost control of his peeing and urination.
What the hell is going on!
Why don't you recognize Master Wu Tian?
The white-collar worker with a bitter look on his face was so anxious that he almost cried.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a portrait hanging on the wall of the hall.
this moment.
It was like he was grasping at straws.
Because this portrait belongs to Wu Tian.
After all, Wu Tian today is the belief of everyone in the entire Wu Tian Empire and the spiritual pillar of the entire empire, so every household has his portrait for people to worship.
So he quickly pointed at Wu Tian's portrait and shouted tremblingly: "Sir, please turn your head and look, that's him, he is Lord Wu Tian."
Hear the words.
Yi Feng subconsciously turned his gaze away.
really.
There is a painting hanging on the wall.
Yi Feng squinted his eyes and observed carefully. After thinking for a long time, he finally had some idea in his mind.
Then he suddenly realized and said: "So you are talking about this little trash. If you had told me earlier, I would call him Xiaojier even if he is not Wu Tian."
Speaking of which.
Yi Feng was also quite emotional.
I still remember that a few years ago, there was such a little guy in the martial arts gym.
He was also homeless, so he stayed in his martial arts school for a while, and he looked a bit similar to Zhong Qing.
But the difference compared to Zhong Qing is that he is too useless.
Not to mention the qualifications for cultivation, he doesn't even have the qualifications for martial arts.
After all, Zhong Qing still has an average talent, and he still has some understanding in martial arts. This guy is nothing short of super trash. He is usually as stupid as a pig.
Even the monkey-stealing peach trick that he was taught to use for self-defense at critical moments took him a long time to learn.
When Bai Lingtian saw that Yi Feng finally remembered Wu Tian, he was extremely excited.
But when he heard Yi Feng's words, his face turned dark again.
What little rubbish.
What a little chicken.
He is obviously the supreme king of their Wutian Empire, right?
"Well."
"I didn't expect that you actually know Xiaojier. Tell me, what is your relationship with him?" Yi Feng looked at the two of them and asked.
"Mr. Qichen, we are Lord Wu Tian's subordinates!" the two said respectfully.
"Subordinate?"
Yi Feng glanced at them and said sarcastically: "My subordinates are so weak. It seems that after so many years, Little Chicken is really not doing well!"
Yi Feng sighed helplessly.
Although this child has no talent for cultivation, he still has a good personality.
At the beginning, Yi Feng thought that if this child was lucky, he might be able to achieve something.
I thought that this kid was doing well now, but now it seems that he may have a small family background, but if he is said to be doing well, he really can't be considered.
But Yifeng's words made the two of them twitch.
Mr. Wu Tian is the king of the mighty Wu Tian Empire. The supreme existence, in your words, is actually not doing well?
"By the way, Xiaoji'er is from here?" Yi Feng asked.
"Mr. Qichen, Lord Wu Tian is indeed from here." The two said respectfully.
Yi Feng nodded.
He also didn't expect that by some strange combination of circumstances, he would actually come to Xiao Ji'er's hometown.
"You two go and tell him that I am here. After all, this is also his hometown. As the host, he must entertain me well, right?" Yi Feng waved his hand and ordered to the two of them.
Hear the words.
Their eyes lit up.
Since Yi Feng said this, it seemed that he could circumvent their lives, otherwise he would not have let them notify Master Wu Tian.
After the two thanked them, they rushed back in a hurry.
After the two left, Yi Feng glared at Benwei, but after all, this waste had a small success today, so he didn't pursue it any further.
Instead, he turned back and looked at Yuan Jing.
Sensing Yi Feng's gaze, Yuan Jing's body trembled slightly, she bit her red lips nervously, and her hands and feet had nowhere to rest.
"Miss Yuan, when Little Chicken comes over, let's go out and play together for two days?" Yi Feng said with a faint smile.
After all, he thought that this girl was pretty good, and she had spent a lot of money on him during this period.
When Little Chicken comes, if you want to invite him to dinner and have fun, you still need to call her.
"Well?"
"ah?"
"I, can it really be done?"
"Master Wu Tian, will he disagree?"
Yuan Jing suddenly looked flattered.
She never expected that Yi Feng would actually invite her.
You know, the little chicken Yi Feng talks about is the majestic Lord Wu Tianguo!
In the past, I didn't even dare to think about being able to see each other, let alone play together.
How could she be so virtuous and capable in a meeting of this level?
"What's this?"
"If that little chick dares to say anything wrong, I'll slap him to death with a stick on his ass."
Yi Feng smiled faintly, stretched, and walked back to the room, intending to go back to sleep.
Yuan Jing bit her red lips tightly and looked at Yi Feng's back.
What happened today made her feel like she was in a dream.
Yi Feng and Jian Benwei beside her were not only peerless masters, but she was also lucky enough to meet Lord Wu Tianguo.
Available at the same time.
She felt very uncomfortable.
A small character like her might not even be able to catch the eye of Lord Wu Tianguo.
Not to mention, in his eyes, this Lord Wu Tianguo can only be called a little trash.
Such a difference.
Like a gutter!
She couldn't help but smile bitterly, and her heart felt astringent.
I'm afraid that in Yi Feng's eyes, I am just a junior who can make him happy!