"Don't! I'm not going to compete. How can I understand the foundation of younger martial brother Feng? If I don't know the foundation, I can't give directions. If I can't give directions, how can younger martial brother Feng improve his cultivation? When old Tang blames me, the elder martial brother can't bear it."

Yan Kun said something serious.

He really didn't expect that the wind was so weak that he didn't have enough addiction.

"It doesn't matter. I have a weak foundation. If the eldest martial brother gives me any advice, I will be of infinite use."

The wind spoke at dusk.

He's not so stupid. Seeing Yan Kun's sinister intentions, how could he agree to continue the competition?

Isn't that no different from looking for a cigarette?

"Have a few more moves! You'll soon find out the foundation of younger martial brother Feng. Elder martial brother promises that you won't have to use too much strength this time."

Yan Kun shamelessly invited.

"No, elder martial brother, I admire you so much that I dare not do it."

Feng Jiumu shook his head and refused without thinking.

"Well... OK."

Yan Kun said reluctantly. He said so, so he had to give up the idea of taking the opportunity to teach a lesson.

After all, if people don't agree to compete, he can't compete by force, can he? Otherwise, the suspicion of deliberately bullying people is too great. If old Tang knows, he must be unlucky.

However, the duel just now was voluntary. Even if he hurt the wind for a long time, old Tang had nothing to say.

"Elder martial brother, the skill we have been practicing recently is quite advanced. I'm afraid younger martial brother Feng can't learn it with us."

Someone suddenly said.

"It doesn't matter. Elder martial brother, I have my own arrangement."

Yan Kun waved his hand and looked at the wind for a long time.

"Younger martial brother Feng heard that. Recently, the master taught us a very advanced skill. You just came here and don't know the situation. It's not convenient to teach you. Otherwise, younger martial brother Feng will be responsible for cleaning the yard and chopping firewood, washing and cooking these days. How about?"

"Do chores?"

The wind asked with a frown.

"Although it's just a trivial and ordinary chore, in fact, it's also a kind of practice!"

Yan Kun said confidently.

"You are a newcomer. You should lay a good foundation. Just now, senior brother, your foundation is unstable."

Hearing this, other disciples covered their mouths and snickered.

Obviously, they have heard Yan Kun's intention to embarrass Feng Jiumu.

After all, in ordinary times, they take turns to do chores such as cleaning the yard, washing and cooking. Everyone is unwilling. Now it's a kind of practice in Yan Kun's mouth. Isn't this nonsense?

"This..."

"Otherwise, younger martial brother Feng will compete with the eldest martial brother again? If you master your exact accomplishments, the eldest martial brother will naturally be able to better arrange you. Otherwise, the eldest martial brother doesn't dare to arrange guidance casually, otherwise it will be bad if something goes wrong, right?"

Yan Kun said brazenly.

"Forget it. I'll just clean and cook."

The wind has no choice but to choose a better way to protect himself.

"Ho ho!"

His voice had just fallen, but suddenly he heard a silver bell like laughter.

The sound sounds like a lark, but it has the charm of ridicule.

"Who? Who's laughing?"

Yan Kun angrily said.

His nonsense just now was heard by younger martial brothers. It doesn't matter. After all, he can live in town.

But it would be bad if other disciples of Wenxing tower heard it.

Obviously, all his master received were male disciples, and the woman's whisper was obviously from other female disciples of Wenxing tower.

"Pooh ha ha! It's so funny!"

A childish female voice sounded again, and then a lovely little Laurie with purple hair appeared from the tree.