Chapter 438

They looked at each other. Looking at this scene, the poison king and the corpse King couldn't help laughing together. Then they came to the king and laughed: "old bastard, I didn't expect it. What can you do if you meet someone more mixed than you today? Depressed, ha ha ha!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

With a long breath of turbid air, Wang batian finally recognized the planting and said, "if you want to give advice on the younger generation's war skills, there are so many war emperors in the teaching. Just pull one. It's all a veteran who has been immersed in this road for hundreds of years. No problem. Why do you have to find me?"

"Because Yang Erxia is practicing the magic Sabre now. You are the first person in the sabre technique. Who are you looking for?"

"It's easy to practice Tianmo Dao, and I don't have to guide it. All the other old guys can do it. Do you have to hang from my tree?"

"If someone else is practicing heaven magic sabre, it doesn't matter if I find someone to give advice, but now I'm Yang childe's brother. If Yang Erxia wants to practice, I must find the best one. Who makes you the best?"

The poison King took Yang Feng out and his face was full of solemnity.

In fact, in the whole holy flame sect, except Yang Feng himself, the rest of the congregation have been told that young master Yang is the candidate for the future leader. It's just that the holy ancestor has a spirit and doesn't want the heir to know his identity in advance.

Therefore, when the whole holy fire sect saw Yang Feng, they were in awe, but they didn't dare to speak clearly.

Although Wang batian had never seen the Yang brothers, he had also heard of the whole religion bulletin. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Royal relatives and relatives, I don't teach either!"

"You..."

When his face shook, the poison King trembled with anger, and his old face became greener.

Yang Feng looked at it with a puzzled face: "why don't you teach?"

"Not willing to teach, not cool!"

"Unhappy?"

Yang Feng was even more surprised when he raised his eyebrows: "Why are you upset? Where did we offend you? You don't want to teach my second brother?"

You?

After taking a deep look at them, Wang batian seemed to understand something and nodded clearly: "are you the young master?"

"Yes, I'm a loser, great Xia. Yang Feng is too."

"I see. It's no wonder that I can stand still under my palm. No wonder I will be selected as the next..."

Cough! Cough!

Wang batian nodded clearly, but before he finished, he was interrupted by the poison King's dry cough.

He shook his head with a smile. Wang batian couldn't help sighing and said with a smile: "I'm old. Seeing my memory, I'll lose everything I say. Since it's childe Yang's face and I'm also a member of the holy religion, I'll obey it for the time being. It's said that who's lost his temper in practice. Come out and take two steps."

"Senior, it's the younger generation!"

Hurried forward and bowed down, Yang Xiaoyi said with a hopeful face.

Without looking at him, Wang batian just waved and said, "put out your hand and I'll give you a pulse."

"Yes, sir!"

One face respectfully stretched out an arm, and Yang Xiaoyi's eyes were full of expectation.

Wang batian just put out a finger to explore his pulse, and immediately took it back. He couldn't stop shaking his head and sneering: "The foundation is too poor. I didn't forget the eight characters. I should have been angry when I came up. Stop. You can't control the meaning of the magic knife now. If you continue to practice, you'll be either crazy or disabled. Practice the low-level war skills below the third grade obediently."

"What, Sanpin?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng was stunned and exclaimed, "my second brother is already the emperor of war. Do you let him practice Sanpin? Is this in line with his current identity?"

"Yes, he is the emperor of war, but his foundation for the cultivation of war skills is ridiculously weak."

Rolling over his eyes, Wang batian couldn't help laughing: "Most people practice step by step from the warrior to the warlord. What kind of cultivation and combat skills they practice have accumulated experience over the years. However, this boy doesn't know what medicine he took wrong. His cultivation has developed rapidly and reached the height of the warlord. But his cultivation and accumulation of combat skills are still at the low level of the warrior stage , not in the same breath. "

"The top cultivation is not matched with the experience of his own war skills, which leads him to be confused and hesitant when practicing high-level war skills. It's light to go crazy, and he didn't waste his practice. Fortunately, he found his mistake in time and stopped in time."

Is it?

Yang Feng was puzzled and looked at the poison king.

The poison King stroked his beard and nodded to Yang Feng: "young master, Yang Erxia is the first successful medicine man in my experiment, so I found out the problems for the first time. However, this old Wang BA's research on war skills cultivation is definitely a top master. I believe he is right."

"Oh, that's it!"

With a clear nod, Yang Feng looked at Wang batian again and said, "is there a way to quickly match my second brother's cultivation and combat skills?"

"This combat skill is a bonus of experience. Learn hard and practice step by step."

"But I don't want to practice step by step. Do you have a quick way?" he blinked his big eyes, and Yang Feng stared at him tightly.

With a sneer, Wang batian couldn't help looking contemptuous and said, "is there a cheap thing in the world that can reach the top once without hard training?"

"Yes!"

Qi Qi nodded. Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

"I reached the top in one day. My second brother soaked the medicine soup of old poison for half a year. Now he has reached the top in one day, so... You must have a way to reach the top in one day, Hei hei."

Uh!

With a slap on his face, Wang batian couldn't help rolling his eyes and shouted, "you're a special case. You're lucky to go. Don't compare you with ordinary people."

"Yes, we don't compare with ordinary people. We're not ordinary people. We just want to transport this shit and continue. It's inconvenient for you to provide us with another piece of shit?"

"You..."

As soon as he pulled out his cheek, Wang batian was so angry with Yang Feng's shameless smile that he scolded: "it's not a long-term plan to get something for nothing."

"We are short-sighted, just for short-term returns. We are afraid we can't wait for too long. What can you do to let us return our funds in a short time and make a lot of money? Tell us quickly. If my second brother becomes your apprentice, you certainly want him to grow up quickly?"

"I... can't help it, hum!"

There was a thick breath in his nostrils. Wang Ba said with a smile: "if he became my apprentice, I would only let him lay a good foundation step by step and reach the peak. I wouldn't let him take a shortcut. This is a wrong way."

"Oh, yeah, then you should cultivate this disciple."

Clearly nodded, Yang Feng followed his intention and took a look at Yang Xiaoyi.

When Yang Xiaoyi's face was happy, he immediately bowed down and bowed down, kowtowed and said, "disciple Yang Xiaoyi, see your master."

"Ah? When did I say I took you as an apprentice?"

The king was stunned and didn't know why.

Yang Feng shrugged slightly and said with a smile, "you just said that if he became your apprentice, you would help him lay a good foundation. Don't cheat. A gentleman's word is irretrievable."

"Ah? I..."

The corner of his mouth was shriveled, and Wang batian was stunned.

I was cheated