Chapter 167

Wu Yonghong was unaware of all this.

They were just about to go back to the martial arts school, but they found that not far from the door, a person who was embarrassed, disheveled and smelling up and down was leaning on the corner of the wall and looking at them eagerly.

It's Lu Dasheng.

Looking at the breath more terrible than before, his eyes were full of envy.

In particular, seeing the ancestors of Castle Peak became unfathomable, and his mood became a mess.

And they looked at the colleague who picked up dung under Yi Feng, and didn't know what to say. Although they didn't say a few words, they looked pathetic.

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

Wu Yonghong sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked into the martial arts school.

"You, there will always be hope!"

Chu crazy lion road is out of date, also comforted.

"Yes, come on!"

Sun Zhuge also cheered him on.

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

Looking at the high spirited ones, Lu Dasheng felt his nose astringent.

On a good rainy day, I always feel wind and sand in my eyes.

Because Lu Qingshan and others had been out for an hour, when they came back, the eagle meat and roast wolf legs had been ready.

It happened that the rain had completely stopped.

So Yi Feng ordered them to put the table on the back yard.

In the pot, the eagle meat was boiling and bubbling, such as pepper, radish and other side dishes were boiling and emitting bursts of fragrance.

Besides the wolf legs, Yi Feng also got two plates of peanuts.

Looking at the full table, Wu Yonghong and others have bright eyes. They can't wait to rub their palms, but they don't dare to move chopsticks without Yi Feng's words.

Looking at these stiff old men, Yi Feng smiled and said, "they are acquaintances. I don't need to be so polite here. If you are submissive, I won't welcome you next time."

Hearing the speech, Wu Yonghong's old men suddenly trembled.

One by one nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

At the same time, his heart is also full of respect for Yi Feng. For such accomplishments as Mr. Yi, he not only doesn't put on the slightest airs, but is so approachable in front of their younger generations.

If they could have one in ten thousand, I'm afraid their achievements would not be as good as they are now!

"Come on, my good wine!"

At the time of the breakthrough just now, the ancestor of Castle Peak emptied his inventory of Castle Peak gate and put bottles of good wine on the table.

"Good."

Yi Feng smiled admiringly, but stared at the old men and said with a smile: "but drinking is drinking. You old men are not allowed to play tricks on me!"

"I dare not."

The crowd quickly nodded their heads.

In fact, without Yi Feng's reminding, they dare not play tricks, such as forcing wine with cultivation.

Otherwise, if you don't say whether your husband will be unhappy, you really use cultivation to drink. Who can drink too much Yifeng?

When the atmosphere in the martial arts school courtyard was warm, more than 20 experts in the red sun had come.

That momentum can be said to be extremely turbulent.

"God, look!"

"Many masters."

"Hoo, who are these people? If they can fly in the air, they must at least be the cultivation of Wu Ling!"

Their appearance caused the exclamation of countless people and practitioners on the ground.

However, they did not pay attention to these mole ants on the ground, but went straight to the martial arts school.

"Lord Bi Fang, according to the tracking means of Ao Qing before the city was destroyed, Ao Qing should not be in the martial arts school now." A man nearby reported to Ao Bifang.

"An Aoqing is nothing." Ao Bifang said coldly, "it's because of the martial arts school that it can jump so far, so it's not too late to solve the martial arts school first and then clean up Ao Qing."

"Yes!"

Hearing the speech, they solemnly nodded their heads.

Soon, the little martial arts school appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, they saw from above the martial arts school with condescending eyes that many people in the martial arts school were drinking, and they didn't seem to be aware of their arrival at all.

It's not.

Wu Yonghong's eyes have long changed.

However, looking at Yi Feng smiling and eating wine and vegetables, he didn't look like that at all. His sharp eyes also quietly recovered, and the aura vaguely mobilized converged again.

There are gentlemen here. Which round of curfews do they worry about?

After all, the previous two demon sects are lessons from the past!

"Here's to you, sir."

Thinking of this, several people took up their glasses and continued to toast Yi Feng in a warm atmosphere.

"Haven't you even found this?"

Ao Bifang's eyes moved.

But remembering the lessons of Shura and Fu Dao, he still didn't underestimate the enemy, but spread a message to the people: "spread out with the Sirius array, be ready to stand by, and then attack at the same time according to my command. Be sure to deal a fatal blow to those people in the martial arts school."

"Yes!"

At the command, the masters of the red sun and one pulse scattered.

Then the whole body was filled with evil spirit. Some formed arrays, some played complicated handprints, and some gifted attacks were brewing.

For a time, all kinds of attacks have condensed.