Chapter 1619 (1/2)
A group of people entered the courtyard, and the visitors were not good, and they were all fierce. There were about a dozen people in this group. According to their costumes, they were from Shengjian palace, and their strength was very good. They were all the strong players of kendo. But they didn't come for Yang Feng. They were just a group of guys who pretended to be flashy.
After entering the courtyard, the dozen masters of the holy sword palace carelessly found a place to sit down, and their voices were very loud. They all had loud voices, as if they were worried that others would not know that they were from the holy sword palace.
Yang Feng frowned slightly and was unhappy because the elder martial sister was in a bad mood, but these garbage were so noisy.
The other side!
Lin Xiong looked at the dozens of experts in the holy sword palace, and then said to Lin Fei, ”fei'er, I usually let you keep a low profile and modest, mainly for people like the holy sword palace. You should keep a low profile and don't be too high-profile when you see people from these large doors in the future, but you can keep a high profile when you meet that kind of people.”
While talking, Lin Xiong looked at Yang Feng.
”Father, I think those people should be big people. Look at their extraordinary momentum.” Lin Fei still sticks to his view.
Alas!
Lin Xiong sighed. He was a little disappointed in his son.
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Yang Feng and the leaves of Wutong drink, but the people of the holy sword house disturb the quiet when they arrive. So he gently holds the glass and intends to stand up.
”Forget it, younger martial brother. Let's go after drinking this glass of wine and go to bosuo mountain. There's no need to provoke these little troubles.” Wutong ye said.
Yang Feng slowly held his hand in his glass. Since his teacher, the Wutong leaf, was unwilling to stir up these little troubles, he was too lazy to do anything.
Although those people are all masters of kendo, they are not very strong in Yang Feng's eyes.
”Ha ha, Yang Feng, that garbage, actually wants to go to bosuo mountain and ask the ancestors of bosuo mountain to make an apology. He is just wishful thinking.” An expert in the holy sword palace smiled.
”Yes, Yang Feng is too arrogant. He doesn't look at who he is. With his strength, he thinks he can be invincible if he destroys wushitian. But he doesn't think about how powerful it is that bosuo mountain can become one of the sects.” Another master sarcastically said.
”I can't figure out why the leader pays so much attention to that garbage. It's just a mere Yang Feng. He even sent out all the successful Kendo experts of our sect, and the leader also sent out himself.”
Just when Yang Feng was about to leave, those experts in Shengjian palace actually talked about him one after another and said bad things about him behind his back.
But those people don't know Yang Feng, because they have never seen Yang Feng.
Hearing these people abusing themselves, Yang Feng's eyes flashed a trace of murderous spirit.
An expert in the holy sword palace felt the murderous spirit, so he looked back at Yang Feng, but he continued to communicate with the martial brothers of the sect.
”Yang Feng is too arrogant and arrogant. Such people will die sooner or later. They don't understand convergence.”
”The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.”
”Ha ha!”
An expert smiled proudly, dismissive and said: ”however strong Yang Feng is, he is just rubbish in the eyes of our holy sword palace. Even his sect is also rubbish in the eyes of our holy sword palace. In the original battle of Kunlun, our sect just wanted Yang Feng to fight a decisive battle with the gate of life and death, but he was complacent, I thought we were afraid of him. ”
These masters of Shengjian palace spoke more and more vigorously. They not only scoffed at Yang Feng, but also insulted Pudu gate.
When he heard those people's arguments, the Wutong leaves sighed, because he knew that these people were dead.
Bang!
Xiao hei and Zhang Wu were very angry, so they patted the table hard.
Slapped on the table, Xiao Hei said angrily, ”you garbage dare to speak ill of Yang Feng. Believe it or not, I'll kill you.”
”Ha ha.”
These masters of Shengjian palace couldn't help laughing when they found that Xiaohei was a child.
”Fuck his uncle, I'm right. A little boy has such a big anger and dares to threaten us.” An expert in the holy sword palace smiled and the ox fork roared.
The other masters also despised it. A little boy dared to pat the table in front of them.
”I warn you, if you dare to speak ill of Yang Feng again, be careful that I will kill you.” Xiao Hei continued to threaten.
Yang Feng still sat there calmly and tasted the wine slowly.
Madder!
An expert scolded, then stood up, walked carelessly to Xiaohei, looked at Xiaohei with a condescending look.
”Little boy, do you know who we are? We are from the holy sword palace. You little boy dare to threaten us. Tell me, who is your backstage? ”
The master of Shengjian palace thinks that there must be a backstage behind Xiaohei. Otherwise, a little boy would dare to pat the table in front of him.
”Get out, or I'll be polite.” Xiao Hei said angrily.
”Ha ha!”
The master of the holy sword palace smiled and said indifferently, ”you little boy, what can you do even if you are angry? I can kill you every minute. If you honestly tell who is backstage? I can spare your life. ”
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The other side!
Lin Xiong looked at what was happening here, then lowered his voice and said to Lin Fei, ”fei'er, you see, this is the behavior style of these large disciples. Once they offend them, even if they are children, they will not let go. Those people are in trouble and may lose their lives.”
”Father, don't you find that the young master has always looked very calm. Even in the face of the masters of the holy sword palace, he is still as calm as water, so I don't think it's easy to provoke those people.” Lin Fei said seriously.
”Well, since you insist on your own view, let's wait and see.”
Lin Xiong plans to educate his son Lin Fei with real examples.