"You're here." Zheng Feiyue showed his affectionate expression in the face of Nangong, with a hoarse and magnetic voice: "I knew you couldn't trust me."

Nangong looked into his eyes and found that it was not the golden color that made him intoxicated. He spit out a word: "get out!"

"Get it!"

Zheng Feiyue didn't bother. He shouted at the back: "Zilong, Zilong, welcome the Taoist friends of Xinmo Valley, come out quickly!"

Zhao Yun ran out like a runaway wild horse. At a glance, he saw Li Wanqing behind the crowd. Then he clenched his fist nervously, like an ugly son-in-law seeing his mother-in-law, and said nervously, "please come inside."

Nangong looked at Zhao Yun up and down, then snorted disdainfully and walked over him to the inside.

The other women walked one by one from Zhao Yun. Their necks were like swans with cervical spondylosis. Only when Li Wanqing passed by, she quietly squeezed his hand.

Zhao Yun, who was deeply hit, was full of power and ran to the front of the team to be a tour guide.

Not for a while.

The people of Shenyao sect also came, led by LV Jian, followed by Qian's brother and sister and the elite disciples of the younger generation of Shenyao sect.

"Many people have come."

Zheng Feiyue and LV Jian are old friends. They are not too polite and familiar with each other.

LV Jian looked back at the team and explained, "both you and Wang Xiaohua are the leaders of the younger generation. In this decisive battle, all major schools sent elite disciples to visit. First, they study and second, they beat them, which makes them proud and complacent."

Zheng Feiyue nodded.

Although the elite disciples of major schools have no appearance rate in front of Zheng Feiyue, they are cleaned up miserably even if they appear, but they are full of pride in the outside world.

Pride is a good thing, but too much pride is a bad thing.

The major departments are also smart. They want to take advantage of this rare decisive opportunity to beat their own elites.

"Shopkeeper, are the two eggs here?"

Qian Xiaojia stepped up with a strong wind in her actions and words.

"Er Dan didn't come. He's resting at home." Zheng Feiyue said faintly.

"Ah?"

Qian Xiaojia sent out a very regrettable modal particle. In an instant, he lost interest in Zheng Feiyue, didn't even say hello, and rushed to the science and technology conference.

"The child..."

LV Jian shook his head and subconsciously looked at another pillar of Xiang Shenyao sect, classmate Qian wangsun. He hid in the team and shrunk his head like a turtle.

"I didn't say hello when I saw shopkeeper Zheng. What are you doing inside?" Lu Jian scolded. This dissatisfaction has been engraved in his bones and has become an instinctive existence.

Qian wangsun shouted in his heart: I knew it! Where there is Zheng Feiyue, I have no good fruit to eat!

He came out slowly, bowed his head, dared not see Zheng Feiyue, perfunctorily arched his hands, said "Hello brother Zheng", and immediately retracted.

"What are you afraid of? Can he eat you?"

Lu Jian said with a black face. The unfilial son and Zheng Feiyue are the same age, but they look like mice. When they see a cat, they simply lose the face of the divine medicine sect.

Qian wangsun bowed his head and said quietly, can I be afraid? "Art photos" are still in the hands of others!

"A despairing thing!"

LV Jian was so angry that he was about to take out his whip and whip it a few times, but Zheng Feiyue stopped him. The latter said with a smile: "forget it, so many people look at it. At least save some face for Lao Qian."

LV Jian took a deep breath and said, "in the face of shopkeeper Zheng, I won't hit you today."

Qian wangsun breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zheng Feiyue a look of love and hate.

Click!

The sound of taking pictures sounded.

Qian wangsun was very sensitive to the sound. He immediately returned to the dark sand cave and remembered the scenes of shame in Zheng Feiyue's instructions.

"All right!"

Chang Yuchun recorded this scene, threw an ambiguous look at Qian wangsun, grabbed the handle of the camera, shook it violently, and then left smartly.

"Let's... Let's go in and visit."

King Qian and sun were afraid to go out and used a method to divert their attention.

LV Jian didn't think much and nodded.

Zheng Feiyue called Han Shizhong and asked him to take the people of Shenyao sect to visit. The treatment of the bulk door is naturally different from that of casual repair. There are not only tour guides, but also special lounges.

The people of Shenyao sect had just left their front feet, and two sect doors came to their rear feet.

Five ghost sect and flying corpse sect.

This pair of good friends came together. The two leading the team were also acquaintances. They had dealt with each other several times before. One of them was the great grandson of Tiangui, but had a bad relationship with Zheng Feiyue.

"Welcome, pengpi Shenghui, pengpi Shenghui." Zheng Feiyue said politely. He is the organizer and a businessman. It's unreasonable to give people a look.

Tiangui's great grandson didn't have a good face. He said coldly, "I admire you very much. There's a big disaster coming, and he can still laugh." after saying that, he looked at the "colorful" venue and added: "do you have such a show to see you die?"

Lv Bu followed up quietly, his eyes like a knife, as if to say, "do you want to die?"

Zheng Feiyue waved his hand, motioned Lv Bu to step back, and then said, "what do you call me, brother?"

After so many contacts, he still doesn't know each other's name.

"Red ghost!"

The ghost's great grandson said coldly.

Zheng Feiyue looked at him up and down, but he didn't see the red place. He didn't think much of it and said, "brother red ghost, I see your momentum condensing. There's a bit of depression in the cold, but there's a problem with your cultivation?"

The red ghost disdained and said, "my five ghost sect's skill, you know a fart!"

"Isn't it the magic power of the Five ghosts?" Zheng Feiyue said.

The red ghost's face changed.

The Five ghosts carrying magic power is the core Kung Fu of the Five ghosts sect. Even elite disciples are not qualified to learn. Only the lineages of this vein can learn it.

How did Zheng Feiyue know?

Is it because the skill was stolen?

Facing the red ghost's face, Zheng Feiyue yawned and said, "don't get excited. I know that your great grandfather told me."

The red ghost looked a little slower when he heard the speech. I see. This guy must have heard the name of the Five ghosts from Grandpa, and then used it to fill the scene.

But Zheng Feiyue's next sentence made the red ghost's eyes protrude.

"Your grandfather thinks I'm talented and intelligent. He has to teach me the Five ghosts carrying magic power. He also said that as long as I'm sure to learn, the Five ghosts are willing to train me to be the supreme priest of the sect."

The worship of the Supreme Master is a more noble position than the patriarch.

"You... You lie!"

The red ghost screamed, not to mention the five ghost carrying magic power, which will never be spread out. Even if it is offered by the Supreme Master, it is unimaginable.

The five ghost gate has been established for hundreds of thousands of years, and only one supreme master is dedicated to it. It was established by the founder at the beginning of the founding of the religion. In the endless years later, no one can be qualified for this position.

Zheng Feiyue, He De, He Neng?

Can you make grandpa not hesitate to show his housekeeping skills, but also hesitate to win over this person with the position of the Supreme Master?