C95 Critical death

"Wh …" What? Legend of my Black Bamboo Peak? With just him? "

The green-gowned newbie cursed in his heart. He only felt like ten thousand mud horses trampled on his heart. Damn it, if this Senior Brother Qin was their Black Bamboo Peak Legend, then what kind of people were they, the myths of Black Bamboo Peak?

In these twenty eight years, he had not even stepped into the Third Empyrean realm, so his talent was nothing.

Who told you that the Senior Brother Qin is a legend of our Black Bamboo Peak? Senior brother Lan rolled his eyes and said somewhat speechlessly, "The legend of our Black Bamboo Peak is Senior Brother Yang Fan Yang!"

"Senior brother Yang Fan Yang?" Yang Fan's mighty Black Bamboo Peak could be said to be known by everyone, but it was only to those seniors. For a newcomer who had just been assigned to a Black Bamboo Peak like the green-clothed youth, there were still plenty of people who had not heard of Yang Fan's name!

"To think that even Junior Brother Yang would not know about it, you really are my Black Bamboo Peak disciple in vain …" "Senior brother Yang, this is the pride of our Black Bamboo Peak. In the entire Kai Yang family, there are not many people who can match up to you, and in just one year since we entered the sect, you have killed the number one of our Black Bamboo Peak, Lei Bao … In Bronze Man Lane, he was able to suppress three great First Immortal. All of them were exceptional geniuses of Eighth Grade Bloodline … "In the end, he even broke the hundreds of years record of the Kaiyang Faction in one go, and opened up the eight hundred meter long Bronze Man alley in one fell swoop …"

Outer sect disciples and service disciples had their basic differences. Outer sect disciples rarely had any connections with service disciples, and everything that happened in the Lingyun Peak was not spread to the Black Bamboo Peak. Otherwise, the teenager in cyan would definitely be scared to death.

He was extremely clear about the terror of Eighth Grade Bloodline s. He knew that one of his clan brothers, a peerless genius with low-grade eighth-grade blood, was actually able to suppress four great geniuses, and this was definitely a genius amongst geniuses. He was also known to be even more so for a long time, even if it was one of the high level Warrior s in his clan, they might not be able to clear the eight hundred meter long Bronze Man alley.

"And Senior Brother Qin is Senior Brother Yang's best friend, brother. With such a big Black Bamboo Peak, other than Master Zhao, the biggest thing you can do is Senior Brother Qin, even if a few big stewards offend him, there won't be any good results. Don't blame us Senior Brother for not reminding you, don't provoke Senior Brother Qin, otherwise, there might not be a place for you in Black Bamboo Peak …" As he finished speaking, a hint of regret flashed across Senior Brother Lan's face. He regretted not standing by Yang Fan's side with the same resolution as Qin Hu when he was in Yang Fan's shallow bank and if not, Qin Hu would not have been the only one to walk unhindered in the Black Bamboo Peak …

Every day, a lower tier Invigorating Meridian Pill, this treatment was simply enviable for the bystanders. There were many service disciples, and not to mention one Invigorating Meridian Pill per day, even for a month, they would not necessarily be able to swallow one Invigorating Meridian Pill, and lower tier Invigorating Meridian Pill, even if it was the lowest level Ling Dan, it would still cost at least ten pieces of silvers. Most of the service disciples were born poor families, and even the high and mighty outer sect disciples were not necessarily able to use Invigorating Meridian Pill every day to cultivate.

Furthermore, Qin Hu didn't even need to work so hard to be a servant.

Under the envious and jealous gazes of countless service disciples, Qin Hu walked up the mountain with light footsteps, hummed a small tune in his footsteps!

Thinking about this wonderful life of his, and thinking about how bitter he had been in the past. On a forced day, Qin Hu tasted the feeling that he had yet to wake up and was still dreaming. Even now, he could not understand how Junior Brother Yang, who was originally capable of bullying everyone, could become so tyrannical in the blink of an eye, and not to mention the number one person in Black Bamboo Peak, Lei Bao, who was able to crush even a Heaven's Pride like the top three prodigy and the first immortals, was able to clear away the hundreds of years of destiny of their Kaiyang Faction, clearing Bronze Man Lane in one go, and it was just right from those random books. The rhythm of the counterattack!

In addition to feeling emotional, Qin Hu felt even more grateful towards Yang Fan. Without Yang Fan, how could the current him exist!

"I wonder if the Junior Brother Yang is doing well in the outer sect? Have you ever had any trouble? " Faintly, a trace of worry flashed across Qin Hu's tiger eyes. Wherever there was someone, there would be people there. Compared to the various great Miscellaneous Peak, the competition between the outer sect disciples was even more brutal.

The number of service disciples was as many as a cow hair, which was tens of times the number of outer sect disciples, but there were also a lot of peak disciples, even if they were from a level one higher Miscellaneous Peak, they were at most two thousand service disciples, the outer sect was different, with such a large Peak-pulse, they could be said to be a gathering of elites and geniuses!

"Sigh, my cultivation is still too low, I am unable to help Junior Brother Yang …"

At this moment …

A shout of pleasant surprise came from behind him, "Hu-ge!"

Hearing this, Qin Hu's tiger body trembled. He could not be more familiar with this voice, no matter how long it would last, he would not forget it!

When he turned around, he saw a handsome youth with straight eyebrows and fair skin striding towards him.

"Junior Brother Yang …" The corner of Qin Hu's eyes teared up. Although the current Yang Fan had changed a lot compared to a few months ago, and his temperament had become even more prominent, but he still recognized Yang Fan at a glance.

"Hu-ge!"

Yang Fan stepped forward and gave Qin Hu a bear hug, a smile on his face and a look of joy at their reunion. In his heart, Qin Hu had an extraordinary status.

He had just returned from the mountain, and without even having the time to submit his mission, he had immediately reached the Black Bamboo Peak. It could be seen how much Yang Fan valued Qin Hu!

"Junior Brother Yang, we brothers haven't seen each other for more than two months. Big brother, I'll go prepare some food and wine now. Today, we must drink until we're drunk …" Qin Hu's face was full of joy as he prepared to return to the cafeteria to prepare more dishes and wine.

"Hu-ge, no need to trouble yourself. I have already prepared the food and wine, today you must properly taste my mother's culinary skills!" Yang Fan pulled Qin Hu back and laughed. Before he left the Yang Family, Luo Yun had prepared a lot of food for Yang Fan.

"That can't be better. Come, come, come, Junior Brother Yang, follow me into the house. Today, we will definitely drink to our heart's content!"

It was different from the past, Qin Hu had long moved out of the simple and crude small house, moving into the exquisite small building that was the number one service disciple. The other service disciples might not be convinced, but they could only grumble in their hearts.

"Delicious, the dishes that Aunt made are much better than those cooked by the chefs at the foot of the mountain …"

"Hu-ge, try this. This Sweet 'n' Sour Fruit Ribs is my mother's best dish." Yang Fan chuckled and picked up a piece of pork chop for Qin Hu.

"En, let me try. It's delicious, sour, sweet, and delicious. It makes one have an endless amount of aftertaste." With a loud praise, Qin Hu raised his wine cup, "Junior Brother Yang, come, let us brothers have another one!"

"Hu-ge, do it!"

As they ate, Yang Fan recounted his experiences in the past few months. was flabbergasted when he heard this, thinking that Yang Fan was the pride of their Black Bamboo Peak, and that he was proud to have Yang Fan as his brother.

Pushing a toast for another, drinking three rounds, eating five dishes!

Yang Fan took out a light blue Cosmic Bag and said, "Brother Hu, this is a little toy I've prepared for you!" Of course, this little thing was only useful to Yang Fan, for a service disciple like Qin Hu, the price of the items inside was simply sky-high. One bottle of best quality Invigorated Meridian Pills, ten bottles of high quality Invigorated Meridian Pills, several dozen bottles of low quality Invigorated Meridian Pills, enough for Qin Hu to cultivate to the high quality Invigorated Meridian realm, a piece of silver scale armor, high quality spirit armor, a pair of tiger gloves, and high quality offensive spirit soldiers.

It was not that Yang Fan was unwilling to give Qin Hu a high ranked martial skill, it was just that Qin Hu's cultivation was too low.

"Junior Brother Yang, this... This is too precious, I … "I can't want …" Let alone the treasures inside the little Universe Bag, even if that little Universe Bag was sold to him, he wouldn't be able to afford it.

"Hu-ge is really just some small stuff. There's nothing precious about it." Yang Fan laughed bitterly. If the little Universe Bag was exposed, even some of the Nine Heavens expert would be moved, but for the current Yang Fan, it would not count as a treasure at all. Seeing that Qin Hu was about to reject him, Yang Fan's face suddenly twitched, and said, "Hu-ge, if you continue to be like this, you don't have to treat me as your brother anymore!"

In a small isolated courtyard in the Maple Forest halfway up the mountain.

Man Niu's entire body was covered in blood, his bones countless of broken, he looked like an unrecognizable person, quietly lying on the bed, vaguely, he had a weak breath, as though he was dead, no one around him was accompanying him, as though he wanted to let him live and die, it was an unspeakably miserable scene!