Chapter 607

His deep eyes glanced not far ahead, not knowing when, Helan Yuqing and Helan Yuyu were both standing on the mountain road, Helan Yuyu had an incredible look on his face, while Helan Yuqing's face was black and purple. This is a humiliation that his Helan family has never had for hundreds of years. As the heir of the future family, he has become like this for a meal! Also followed a stinky boy to grab something to eat, do they have nothing at home in the Netherlands, do they need it?

Ruined!

Feng Qingge secretly thought that it was not good, and quickly pulled Feng Ni's sleeve, trying to remind the person in front of him. It's a pity that Feng Ni didn't realize Feng Qingge's meaning, but bumped it with his elbow, stuffed the chicken leg, and said inarticulately: "Why, why, two dogs, come and give you a bone. I, I've never eaten...ahem!"

The moment he turned around, Feng Ni saw Helan Yuqing in front of him, and was almost choked by the chicken leg in his mouth. He quickly patted his chest and kicked Helanbo with his feet.

"You bastard." Helanbo and Helan Yubai were both elite disciples of his Helan family, but now, what is the difference between this scene and the wild boars robbing food! Helan Yuqing's beard was about to fly away, his eyes were as big as a copper bell, and then his eyes fell on Feng Qingge.

It's a misfortune, not a blessing, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided. Feng Qingge wiped away a cold sweat, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and she said awkwardly, "That, Patriarch Helan."

"Shut up, Helanbo, Helan Yubai, you two, come here!" He glared at Feng Qingge fiercely, and Helan Yuqing could not wait to grab the ears of these two stinky boys and kick them back. If it was said that there was a little grudge against the Xue family back then, then now, Helan Yuqing can really understand the Xue family.

Just because of one love, he was able to harm his Helan family like this, and he also wanted to drive Feng Qingge away!

If it wasn't for Baili Yehua, he would have dared to drive her away. Before that, this was something he would never think about.

"Cough!" Helan Yubai's reaction was the most intense. What was in his mouth was neither spitting nor spitting. He could only hold it in his mouth. He looked at the two people opposite him with bulging cheeks, completely petrified.

As for the unstoppable Helanbo, still holding the food on the table, he said disdainfully, "Why, I'm just having a meal. What are you doing so excited, old man, and are you afraid that I won't be able to swallow it with you?"

"Helanbo, you, you are mad at me!" Being treated like this by his own grandson, Helan Yuqing's old face couldn't hold back, but the stinky boy in front of him was the only one who could inherit the Helan family business. Can't fight, can't we scold a few more words!

"Then why are you still standing here, I said, old man, don't keep saying that I'm mad at you, then you will roll your eyes and kick your legs, what should you do with me? Poisonous, but it won't make you mad. Come on, there are sixty-eight dishes here, let's eat together? The food made by Feng Er Shui can't be eaten anywhere else." Shaking the chicken wings on the chopsticks, Helanbo smiled softly.

"You, you! Humph!" Helan Yuqing's face turned the color of a pig's liver, staring fiercely at Helan Bo, but he couldn't say a word. His face as the head of the family has long been lost.

After being surprised, Helan Yuyu coughed softly and said softly: "Helanbo, according to the rules of the Helan family, now is the time for training in the martial arts field. You are different from the guests, so you can't be lazy because of this. Please, Miss Feng, go to the training ground of the Helan family to instruct the younger generation in martial arts."

Junior, are you still instructing martial arts?

I'll go to your uncle! Do you still need me to guide you in the martial arts of the Helan family? This is clearly a pit, waiting for her to jump down! Feng Qingge rolled her eyes and was about to speak, when Helan Yubai swallowed what was in her mouth and said coldly, "Yes, you can do a few tricks in Lin Qingxuan's hands, and you are naturally qualified to guide me and other juniors in martial arts. Besides, your master is the Sect Master of Chaoyang Sect, so you should also show us the martial arts of Chaoyang Sect, right?"

Chaoyang sect, martial arts?

this?

For a while, Feng Qingge was a little confused. She could be fooled to guide this matter, but this Chaoyang Sect's martial arts... From entering Chaoyang Sect to now, she seems to have spent all her time in training. , I finally ended the training, and ended up encountering the living dead again. In just a few months, I really didn't learn any of Chaoyang Sect's mental methods, not even martial arts. Let her show Chaoyang Sect. The martial arts of the door are even more difficult than mountain climbing.

It's impossible, let her go up with the old demon cat and stage a battle on how to fight against the beasts, right? No, it was still live broadcast of her unilateral beating!

Trembling all over, Feng Qingge seemed to smell the familiar scent of the old demon cat, and said a little embarrassedly: "This, I am a direct disciple of Teacher Baili, so it is not convenient to reveal the secret techniques of Chaoyang Sect for the time being. , you understand."

However, the people present all looked at Feng Qingge with a dazed expression, just a few black lines away.

"You still don't understand the style of Chaoyang Sect? Since the establishment of Chaoyang Sect, all exercises have been treated the same, and you will not be discriminated against because of your identity. You should be wondering why the same exercises are trained. , someone can become the sect master?" The fire stick was tucked into the sleeves with both hands, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said lightly: "That is because each sect master has his own creation and different exercises."

"It was created by oneself, different exercises? Uncle, what do you mean?" The heart suddenly trembled, and Feng Qingge asked quickly.

Shaking his sleeves, the fire stick blinked and said, "What do you think? Fatty, why are you so smart, why are you acting like a stupid pig at the critical moment? In other words, the sect master needs to create his own merits. It can be passed down to direct disciples, who will continue to study and perfect the exercises. Whether it is direct disciples or ordinary disciples, ordinary routine exercises are exactly the same, understand?"

Reaching out and playing on Feng Qingge's forehead, the fire stick raised her eyebrows slightly. If it wasn't for the time, I'm afraid Baili Yehua would have passed all the exercises to her. It's a pity... Feng Qingge, you know. What, missed opportunities, missed people, can no longer make up for it.

Baili Yehua, I have no chance to pass on anything to you.

"Master, what's the matter with you?" It is rare to see the fire stick master in front of him distracted, Feng Qingge's hands are twisted together, looking at the person in front of him pitifully, and continued: "Master, you have pity on me, I really don't know the exercises of Chaoyang Sect, how about you play a trick?"