C254 Spiritual Master Feng Ya

"You!" Wei Xuansong's face flushed red, not knowing what to say.

However, Feng Ya took the lead and said, "You little pup, you really can't spit anything good out of your mouth. Your master, Xingzi, died too early, so your Grandmaster Feng Ya will properly teach you, a little baby, how to speak to your senior in the place of your master. "

Feng Ya said as he gave Wei Xuansong another resounding slap on his face. Both of Wei Xuansong's teeth flew out again, and his left cheek was as swollen as a pig's head.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at you. Indeed, nothing good can come out of a dog's mouth."

Watching Feng Ya teaching the arrogant and despotic Wei Xuansong a lesson, everyone in the distance was secretly delighted. At the same time, he wondered why there was such a ruthless person in the Seven Killing Sect.

"Who is this person? "You are too bold, you actually dared to hit Tian Xing Holy Sect's second clan elder."

"You actually don't even know the Seven Killing Sect's Spiritual Master Feng Ya? He hasn't shown himself for thousands of years, we thought he had turned into an immortal and did not expect him to still be alive."

"Spiritual Master Feng Ya? is that Spiritual Master Feng Ya from the same generation as Wei Xuansong? "

"Of course, the ancestor of the Tian Xing Holy Sect, the Heavenly Star Child, was said to only be an honorary disciple of Spiritual Master Feng Ya's master back then. That Xing Zi had to call Feng Ya Senior when she saw him. That Wei Xuansong should also should call him Senior Master when he saw him. "

After knowing that the person in front of him was Spiritual Master Feng Ya, Wei Xuansong was greatly shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that this time he would fail to show his prowess and instead stick to an iron plate.

"Kid, this old man wants to ask you. How long is it until the time we agreed upon for the Emperor of the Underworld's Secret Realm to enter?"

Wei Xuansong said in a trembling voice, "Calm down, Senior Master. There's still an hour left."

Hearing Wei Xuansong's words, Spiritual Master Feng Ya immediately raised his hand.

Wei Xuansong was so frightened that he immediately kneeled on the ground.

"Get up. This old man hates such red tape the most. Why must you show this old man such a courtesy?" Those who do not know do not commit a crime, since you do not know that the one who gave you a slap is this old man, this old man cannot help but feel narrow-minded if I continue to blame you. " Seeing Wei Xuansong kneeling down to him, Spiritual Master Feng Ya said somewhat angrily.

After hearing what Feng Ya said, Wei Xuansong heaved a sigh of relief. After hesitating for three thousand years, everyone in Tian Xing Holy Sect thought that he had returned to the west. He had also met with misfortune, he would actually fall into the hands of this old fogey.

Wei Xuansong was depressed in his heart, so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Just then, Feng Ya raised his head to look at the golden alms bowl that was encircling everyone. His face showed joy, and became serious very quickly. "Kid, you are making this old man's eyes go blurry, this old man will keep it for you."

Then, with a wave of Feng Ya's sleeve, the Demon Subduing Golden Cowl flew back into Feng Ya's sleeve, using the power of the Sleeve Dimension.

Wei Xuansong's heart felt like it was about to bleed. He originally wanted to show off a bit before bringing out the Demon Subduing Golden Cowl, but he didn't expect it to catch the attention of the old brat, Feng Ya. Previously, he had spent half of his wealth to obtain this Sapphire Gold Bowl, so how could he let Feng Ya take it?

"Senior Master Feng Ya, Junior Disciple will take care of this broken bowl in the future. Please give it back to me." Wei Xuansong did not care about all that, and immediately extended his hands out to ask Feng Ya.

"Hehe, not only do you not respect your teacher, but you also have a problem with your head." "Since it's a broken bowl, why do you need it? Grand Master will help you keep it."

Tang Ao and the rest looked at Feng Ya, whose face was not red and did not even gasp for breath. No wonder Elder Feng Ya had so many treasures. In that moment, everyone seemed to understand why they could so elegantly and elegantly acquire treasures.