Qingfeng was a little surprised and said: "Really or not, then I want to see what kind of young hero he is, one can actually fight ten."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes saw Lin Xiaofeng and Fatty Huang sitting on the sofa.
Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatty sat like good babies, with smiles on their faces, and said in unison: "Hello, Mr. Qingfeng."
Qingfeng was frightened to the point of trembling, and cursed: "Junior brother, these two bastards beat me up, please help me get revenge."
When Zhenfeng heard this, he looked over at Lin Xiaofeng. When he saw Lin Xiaofeng nodding slightly, he was speechless. What the hell is going on?
"Ahem, senior brother, it's a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding." Taoist Zhenfeng winked at Lin Xiaofeng and Huang Fatty: "Both of my friends don't know kung fu, how can they beat you."
Qingfeng said: "You just said that he beat ten of them one by one."
"You must have heard wrong." Zhenfeng said quickly and awkwardly.
"Do you really think I'm stupid?" Taoist Qingfeng said dissatisfied.
However, he was still pulled by Zhenfeng to sit down in front of the coffee table.
Lin Xiaofeng poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Taoist Priest, this is the so-called acquaintance without fighting, right? Besides, you were sneaking around at us before, and we thought it was someone from the Five Elements Sect who came to keep an eye on you."
Fatty Huang hurriedly handed over the cigarette again.
The man who was serving tea and cigarettes made Taoist Qingfeng less angry: "I looked at the knife you were carrying and felt it was a bit strange, so I took a few more glances and followed you out of curiosity, and it turned out that
I got beaten up by you two."
Taoist Zhenfeng quickly changed the subject: "By the way, senior brother, do you have anything to do when you come to Chengdu this time?"
Taoist Qingfeng rubbed his wounds: "A wealthy businessman named Yang Hongjun asked someone to contact me. His mother seems to be unstable after his death. I have to go over and help him deal with it in two days."
Fatty Huang couldn't help but ask: "Then why don't you go now?"
Qingfeng said: "Do you think I am a wild person? I came from Longhu Mountain, so of course I have to be polite and go when you are invited. So do we still have the reputation of Longhu Mountain?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but glance at Zhenfeng and thought, look at him, this is what a disciple of Longhu Mountain should look like, unlike Taoist Zhenfeng, who would immediately run away if anyone gave him money.
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Zhenfeng noticed Lin Xiaofeng's eyes, smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior brother, I happen to have a little trouble here. If you're okay, can you help me?"
"Junior brother, we have been practicing Taoism since childhood, and you are still polite to me after our friendship?" Taoist Qingfeng glared at him: "What's the matter? Let's talk about it."
"Recently, the three of us have offended a local Five Elements Sect."
Upon hearing this, Taoist Qingfeng asked: "Five Elements Sect? What kind of demonic sect is that? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Taoist Zhenfeng said with a smile: "A third-rate demon sect."
Hearing this, Qingfeng slapped the table and stood up: "What the hell? A third-rate demon sect dares to mess with you? Junior brother, at least you brothers are also the Seventh Son of Longhu Mountain, and you come out unexpectedly
Are you still afraid of a third-rate demon sect? Tonight, senior brother will take you to their main forum and ask them to apologize to you and admit their mistake."
Generally speaking, as long as the reputation of Longhu Mountain is established, such a third-rate demon sect will basically give it face.
Zhenfeng smiled awkwardly and said: "Senior brother, the three of you have brought down the rich men of the Five Elements Sect and cut off their financial resources. I'm afraid they will have to fight the three of you to make them apologize. I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Reality."
Qingfeng heard this: "What, you cut off their money? Junior brother, junior brother, you say you."
"In this way, Maoshan has a Zhongshan Buddhist Statue Hall in Chengdu. If you go there and ask people from Maoshan for help, they are all Taoist priests, so they will not fail to help you." Qingfeng said and stood up: "I still have some.
It's urgent, so I'll leave first."
Fatty Huang curled his lips: "Master Qingfeng, aren't you scared?"
Taoist Qingfeng said loudly: "Afraid? What are you afraid of? I am a mere third-rate demon sect. How can I, the disciple of Longhu Mountain, be afraid of them?"
"It's not you who beat me up. My whole body hurts. I've lost 99% of my strength. In this way, wait until I go to the hospital to recuperate for a month or two, and then come back to my junior brother to collect my body. Bah, bah, look at my mouth. Wait.
I'll take good care of my body and bones, and then I'll come back to help you."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he hurriedly wanted to leave.
Just kidding?
Although they are a third-rate demon sect, how many people can stop the entire demon sect's counterattack?
Lin Xiaofeng suddenly felt doubtful. Is this Qingfeng so timid?
Zhenfeng was not in a hurry, but said: "Brother, I recently learned that you are coming over. I have contacted several clubs in Chengdu and the girls are all ready. It seems that you have to go to the hospital to recuperate. That is a pity."
When Qingfeng heard the word girl, his eyes gleamed: "Wait, junior brother, are you serious about this?"
"Seriously." Zhenfeng nodded.
Having been brothers for many years, how could Zhenfeng not understand him as a senior brother?
"What are we two? We are brothers. We are as close as brothers. Even if I am seriously injured, I have to stay and help you."
Watching the two of them talking to each other, Taoist Qingfeng finally took the address given by Zhenfeng and said, "I'll go out first and be back soon."
After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.
Watching Qingfeng leave, Taoist Zhenfeng said with a smile: "Don't mind it too much. My senior brother Qingfeng has no other shortcomings, I'm just a little lecherous."
"He is lustful, you are greedy for money, you disciples of Longhu Mountain are really different." Lin Xiaofeng didn't know how to describe it.
Zhenfeng sat opposite Lin Xiaofeng: "Okay, let's talk about business first. My senior brother will leave it alone."
"How is your senior brother's ability?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Zhenfeng nodded: "He is stronger than me, but the four of us together, if we want to deal with the golden-armored corpse of the leader of the Five Elements Sect, I am afraid it is barely enough."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "That golden-armored corpse is invulnerable? Is it really that exaggerated? What if it was a demon sword that was bleeding?"
Zhenfeng said: "The demon sword can definitely cut the golden-armored corpse, but just cutting like this probably won't work unless you subdue the demon sword or be controlled by it."
Fatty Huang shook his head: "If Xiaofeng is controlled by the demon sword, I'm afraid none of us will survive."
Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
He was right. He was extremely lucky to be able to take his body back from the Demon Sword last time. Do you want to try again?
Lin Xiaofeng was not sure that he could continue to regain control of his body from the Demon Sword.
The three of them chatted for several hours in the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum.
At noon, Taoist Qingfeng came back from outside refreshed. He asked with a smile: "How was your chat?"