Chapter 55

Wu Yonghong felt a little nervous.

There are also some expectations.

After all, he also entered Yi Feng's cave for the first time, so he was curious about what was in it.

But just when he came to the door, he seemed to feel something when he stepped on something, and Wu Yonghong's body suddenly shook.

Then he looked down.

His eyes widened violently.

Seeing this, several old men accompanying him looked at him with disapproval. It's a broken stone. What's good to see

Huh?

When they saw clearly, several people were stunned.

The boss with open mouth, his eyes are full of incredible color.

The stone at Wu Yonghong's feet seems to be a natural stone?

And looking at it, it seems that it is only used to fill the steps?

The four looked at each other and suddenly took a breath. They filled the steps with Zhentian stone. What a big hand!

Although they do not lack such treasures in their hands, zhentianshi is also a treasure of the emperor. It is usually placed carefully and even used as a bottom card.

However, this man is used to fill the steps.

When the four people were shocked, the old abacus saw something inadvertently, and his heart suddenly clicked.

Seeing this, the others quickly cast their eyes on the past.

GA!

Several people almost lost their eyes.

It is also a treasure of imperial products.

Swift cloak!

Just, why is this swift cloak so embarrassed and dirty, so hanging there

Seeing that these old men were slow, Yi Feng looked back and saw that these old men were staring at a rag. It was strange.

"How many brothers, with a rag, what's good?" Yi Feng asked suspiciously.

"Wipe..."

"Rags?"

Yi Feng's words almost surprised several people.

Fill the steps with Zhentian stone.

A swift cloak is a rag.

Tut tut.

This pen

If you don't pay attention to the imperial treasures, you must be a strong martial saint!

In the hearts of the four people, there was a definition in an instant.

Knowing that Yi Feng was a strong martial saint, the attitude of the three old men brought by Wu Yonghong changed 180 degrees and became extremely respectful. At the same time, he stared at Wu Yonghong and complained, "good old man Wu, why don't you tell us in advance?"

"Yes, I almost offended this martial Saint just now."

"Hum, if our attitude just made Master Wu Sheng angry, we can't spare you."

"You, you spit blood!" Wu Yonghong's face was livid with anger and murmured, "did I say anything? Did you say it on the way? It's a thousand exhortations and ten thousand instructions. Obviously, you don't believe it. "

"Hum!"

The three old men snorted angrily and followed Yi Feng respectfully.

"I've seen master."

As soon as he entered the lobby, he found that Zhong Qing hung up the 18 pictures of divine soldiers he had taken down with a ladder. At the moment, he just hung the last one and walked down the stairs.

"I've worked hard. There are guests. Help me move some stools!"

Yi Feng whispered.

"Yes, master."

Zhong Qing skillfully walked inside to move the stool.

Yi Feng turned back and said with a smile, "it's a little crowded because it's drying things inside. Just sit in the lobby!"

"You're welcome, sir."

The four old men nodded their heads and finally walked into the front hall.

The eighteen pictures of divine soldiers were instantly magnified in their eyes. The towering martial intention and the power of heaven shrouded the whole lobby with strong authority.

"What?"

When the four old men saw this scene, they were stunned at the same time.

At this moment, they absorbed great benefits from the towering martial intention and the power of heaven. They found that they had been stuck in the realm of cultivation for hundreds of years, and actually loosened at this moment.

Who is this person?

At this moment, even Wu Yonghong himself was confused.

Just now, he thought Yi Feng was a martial saint, one level higher than his martial master, but now it seems that he is more than a martial saint!?

This, Emperor Wu?

However, Emperor Wu doesn't have such a big pen. Is it the immortal warrior in the upper world?

Fairy.

Hoo!

Take a breath.

The word is simply out of reach for them.

At the thought that Yi Feng might be the immortal warrior of the upper world, the four felt their blood boiling.

No wonder.

No wonder he looks like a mortal.

Now they suddenly realized that they finally found the reason why they couldn't see through Yi fengxiu.

"Please sit down."

When the stool was brought up, Yi Feng handed it to them and said, "you're here for a moment. I'll pour you some water."

With that, Yi Feng walked towards the backyard.

The moment Yi Feng left, the four old men burst into flames.

"Wu Yi, Wu Yi, what a powerful Wu Yi. I've never seen such a powerful Wu Yi. The realm I've been stuck in for hundreds of years is loose!"

"Yes, I'm also loose, with the power of heaven!"

"Xianwu, he must be Xianwu. I didn't expect to be able to contact Xianwu!"

For a time, the four people were excited and filled with tears.

This wall picture contains the mighty martial spirit and the power of heaven, which has brought them great benefits.

But after a while, the four felt a little uncomfortable.

"I, I feel like I can't hold it." The old abacus man took the lead and said, "this martial intention is too strong. I can only understand so much. If I sit down again, I will be possessed."

"Yes, I can't hold it." The thin old man also said, "it's a pity that he can't eat such a big chance."

"I... why don't you sit outside?" Old man Wu also said with sweat on his face.

As soon as his voice fell, the skeleton old man ran out with a stool.

Although others were reluctant to give up, they knew they couldn't eat at all, and hurriedly sat outside the door with a stool.

"Eh, how did you get outside the door?"

Yi Feng came out with water and asked suspiciously.

Smell speech, several faces show gratitude, while looking at Yi Feng, they are also full of embarrassment.

Knowing that this was the opportunity given to them by Yi Feng, the hateful thing was that they were unable to bear it for such a moment, so they had to explain with a bitter face: "that, the scenery outside is good, the scenery outside is good..."

"Yes, the scenery is good."

The rest of them also kept laughing.

"All right."

Yi Feng nodded and could understand these old men. After all, he was old and understood to bask in the sun. After putting down the water, he said, "play two chess. Wait, I'll get it."

"Good, good."

The four were busy nodding their heads.

Just then, Zhong Qing came with the dried plaque, took out the ladder and hung it up.

Almost for a moment, the four felt that the strong martial intention was scattered from the plaque. Fortunately, the martial intention of the plaque was not as strong as that of the front hall, so they could not hold it.

I can't help it. Four old men have Venus in their eyes.

Full of gratitude.

It seems that the elder knew that they could not understand the martial intention of the front hall, so he specially hung the plaque for them to understand.

"Such kindness!"

"That's great kindness!"

"You must not live up to the kindness of your predecessors..."

The four were filled with tears.

Quickly moved the small bamboo stool into a row, sat skillfully and felt the martial intention uploaded from the plaque.