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0151 The Secret Technique of Sword Bamboo Peak!(1/2)

"What are you doing with a sword?"

"Who should I be with?"

The sect leader was furious.

IQ is running quickly, and analyzing calmly in your heart.

soon.

The sect leader felt that he could control Master Xu Feng.

It is easier for this old man Xu to take control, after all, this guy has weaknesses.

But don't panic, let the surname Xu be arrogant for a while.

"Master of the Sect, please speak to me well, pay attention to your attitude, respect and respect others, do you know?" Master Xu Feng, the evil man, complained first.

The sect leader was so angry that he was dumbfounded.

How could there be such shameless people in this world?

He thought it would be fine if Xiaoyu was shameless, but the man surnamed Xu was so blatant and thick-skinned.

"As long as you speak to me politely in the future, I promise not to move these weapons. After all, it will be tiring to raise your hands." Master Xu Feng's face was serious and shook the ancient sword that was erect on the head of the sect.

The door owner clenched his fists and blue veins swelled up.

To be honest, he really wants to punch Master Xu Feng now.

It's a very regrettable.

He could not beat this shameless thing at all.

The sect leader is irritated.

"Give me a happy word!"

Master Xu Feng was a little impatient.

I talk to you in a good voice, why are you still ignoring others?

"I asked Master Liu Feng to come here and let her talk to you." The master of the sect suppressed his anger.

Today I had to let the Xu man leave Wendaofeng honestly.

Otherwise, the face of my sect leader will be fine in asking if the Taoist sect will be good in the future?

"What did you say?!"

Master Xu Feng's voice suddenly increased by several degrees.

He never expected it.

I originally thought the sect leader was an honest man, but this guy was also playful.

"Master, have you lived too long?" Master Xu Feng asked with a gloomy face.

"What, do you want to send me back to the West?"

The sect leader laughed at this.

It seems that your surname is Xu, you will definitely be able to control me.

Who gives you confidence?

"That won't be. Everyone plays the same game, and at most you can enjoy the strength of the sword cultivator." Master Xu Feng waved his hand.

"Shadowless."

The door owner spat.

I admit that you are a little stronger than me.

But if you want to take care of me, you are still a little short of it!

"Calculate the time, Master Liu Feng is probably coming soon." The sect leader changed his voice and was a little looking forward.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry for what happened today. I didn't think about it carefully. I'll apologize next time I have the chance. I have something to do today, so I'll leave first."

Master Xu Feng comes and goes quickly.

He wrote down this matter.

The sect leader was actually playing tricks on his face.

No moral character.

Next time, you must communicate with the sect leader well and no longer use such insidious means, otherwise you will be considered a righteous monk!

"Shameless."

Before leaving, Master Xu Feng left a sentence.

The master of the sect jumped in anger.

Who is shameless? Your surname is Xu, has no idea?

The sect leader felt his liver pain.

...

Jianzhu Peak.

"Old Xu, are you back?"

Seeing Lord Xu Feng come back, Zhou Yuan licked his face and went up.

Master Xu Feng said calmly: "The master of the sect has something to do with this master, but it has been solved now."

"I am worthy of being the leader of the swordsmanship, and the sect leader has asked you for you." Zhou Yuan nodded.

He felt that this was normal.

Jianzhu Peak has a very high status in the Inquiry Sect, second only to the Inquiry Summit.

It is normal for the sect leader to find Master Xu Feng to have something to do, after all, his strength is there.

"Can you teach me secret techniques and forbidden techniques now?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Master Xu Feng sat down, put away the ancient sword, twisted his shoulders, and suddenly said, "Why is this shoulder sore? Alas, the old problem has been dealt with again."

Zhou Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

This is obvious.

Immediately, I mobilized my spiritual power and began to pinch my shoulders for Master Xu Feng.

"Hey, yes, yes, yes, go to the right a little, it's comfortable."

"Not bad, but why is itchy on your back?"

"Very good, very good."

Master Xu Feng was very happy.

A hint, Xiaoyu heard it too clearly.

"Oh, this leg is a little sore and sore..."

"This end..."

"Bang!"

all of a sudden.

Master Xu Feng sat on the ground, confused.

"Can you rebel?"

Master Xu Feng turned his head and glared at Zhou Yuan.

Just now, Zhou Yuan didn't use spiritual power anymore and started it just now.

The pectoral fin slapped on Master Xu Feng's forehead and almost sent it away to Master Xu Feng.

The terrifying physical strength made Master Xu Feng feel his head buzzing.

"I can't blame me for my hand." Zhou Yuan curled his lips.

There are many inconveniences to mobilize spiritual power, and this is impossible.

"Okay, you're pretty good."

Master Xu Feng is too lazy to care about it.

He knew that Xiaoyu probably couldn't wait.

Immediately, he became serious.

Master Xu Feng waved his hand.

"Buzz--"

Several long swords appeared around, with the tips floating downwards.
To be continued...
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