my beautiful tenant

Chapter 2237 Outer Disciple

That is to say, unless Yuanyang Haoshi opened the suitcase and inspected it with the naked eye, he would find that his son's storage bag was in the suitcase inside the storage bag.

It was undoubtedly a very risky move just now, what if Yuanyang Haoshi is very familiar with the talisman that conceals the breath?Everything Ling Feng did was naturally useless.

Fortunately, Yuanyang Haoshi trusted his divine sense very much, so Ling Feng escaped by luck.

Otherwise, Yuanyang Haoshi found his son's storage bag and checked along the storage bag, and he would find his son's body.Hehe, at that time, Yuanyang Haoshi in a rage would do something irrational, you don't need to think about it.

Even if the old man messes up the whole Yuanyang Sect, what's the point to Ling Feng?

After recovering his beating heart, Ling Feng walked out of the room.

Before entering the hall, they heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside, and the owner of the sound was Uncle Li.

"Father, what you said is not bad, why don't you pass on my unique knowledge? You said that someone who can make decisions has come, so you go and ask him how much time it takes?" A young voice said loudly, with a tone Anyone can hear the dissatisfaction in it.

"Ahu, the rules of the master's school cannot be broken. Without the consent of the suzerain or the young suzerain, even if my kung fu is brought into the coffin, I will not pass it on to you! Right now, the young suzerain is resting , when I have time, I will naturally ask for you, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Uncle Li's words were so decisive that there was no room for maneuver.

"Father, you are my father. As you said, the younger you start to practice your unique skills, the better the effect, but you keep procrastinating. I'm already 23 years old. How old can I be?" I don't worry about it, I'm afraid that your kung fu will really be brought into the coffin!"

Li Hu poked his neck and said angrily.

"Bastard! If there was no teacher, I would not be where I am today. Without me, how could you be a bastard?"

Uncle Li was furious and smashed the table with one palm.

Li Hu wanted to say something else, but Ling Feng knew he couldn't let him continue, he had already seen that this Uncle Li was really stubborn and terrifying.

"Hehe, Master Uncle Li, why are you so angry? Tell me about it?"

Ling Feng Shiran walked into the hall, walked to the main seat, and when his back was facing Uncle Li, he nodded sympathetically at Li Hu. Poor baby, it is really pitiful to have such an old man on the booth.

Li Hu turned his head, not wanting to look at Ling Feng's face at all.

"Nizi, I haven't seen the young suzerain yet."

Uncle Li's anger was even greater, and he was about to slap Li Hu with a slap.

The sound of wind and thunder resounded between the palms, and Ling Feng could feel that this palm did not hold back at all. If Li Hu didn't apologize, he would definitely take it down.

"Uncle Li, I am the Young Master. Didn't I just say that? Let me hear what you have to say." Ling Feng slapped Uncle Li lightly.

Martial Uncle Li's strength has reached the peak of the Qi Containing Realm, which is comparable to only Sun Youwei, a very talented outer disciple, among the outer disciples.

"Young Sect Master, forgive me, this rebellious son, hey..." Uncle Li sighed heavily.

Soon, in Li Shishu's telling, Ling Feng knew the cause and effect.This matter also has something to do with his master.

It turned out that Uncle Li wanted to revitalize the sect with all his heart, and he had recruited a lot of good seedlings over the years. Among them, his son was the most talented, barely reaching the standard of inner sect disciples, and the rest were slightly worse, reaching the level of outer sect disciples. There are more than enough disciples.

However, Ling Feng's master has a rule that outside disciples are not allowed to contact him without important matters.This Uncle Li is also an extremely rigid person. After thinking about it, he felt that a matter that barely reached the level of an inner disciple was not a major matter for Ling Feng's master.

Ling Feng's master, Yi Yi, has always been a supernatural being, so the annual routine investigation is waived. In this way, Master Li has no chance to report this situation to him at all.

That's not to mention, if Uncle Li was a little flexible and asked his son to practice the skills of the outer disciples first, it wouldn't be a delay.It's just that there is a rule in the sect that disciples from outside sects are not allowed to teach martial arts privately.

In this way, Li Hu was sadly delayed year after year, and could only learn the exercises of ordinary people.

Ling Feng was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: This Uncle Li is too rigid, and the only true disciples of his own school are Ling Feng and his younger sister Xuanyuan Qingwu.There are two reasons. There are very few really good seedlings, and the other is that the old man is too lazy to make apprentices.If it weren't for the fear that the sect would break the inheritance, I'm afraid they wouldn't accept apprentices at all.

"Li Hu, come up, I'll touch your bones."

Although Uncle Li confirmed his son's roots, it was only delayed for so many years, and Ling Feng still needed to be sure.

"Nizi, don't step forward yet!" Uncle Li's eyes flashed a gleam of joy, and at the same time he loudly reprimanded his son.

Li Hu walked forward trembling all over.As soon as Ling Feng stretched out his hand and held his wrist in his palm, the fighting spirit began to swim in his body.

After a while, a trace of disappointment flashed in Ling Feng's eyes: "It's a pity, if five years ago, when the muscles and bones were not finalized, they could indeed meet the standards of inner disciples. Now, in this lifetime, they can at most reach the peak of Qi Sea Realm .”

There is a sentence that Ling Feng didn't say, unless there are powerful people to help Li Hu wash the marrow and cut the hair, or Li Hu takes some natural treasures by chance, otherwise, this generation will be stereotyped.

When the muscles and bones are fully formed, there is no hope of congealing the pill. This is what is being said.

"Qi Sea Realm, Qi Sea Realm is fine. I'm just in the Qi Sea Realm. It's a fluke for this rebellious son to be able to cultivate to the Qi Sea Realm." A trace of complexity flashed in Uncle Li's eyes, and at the same time, he was in the Qi Sea Realm. He looked at Ling Feng with his eyes.

Ling Feng was dumbfounded. It seems that Uncle Li would teach his son the method of cultivation if he came here to give an order directly: "Uncle Li, do you have the skills to cultivate to the Qi Sea Realm?"

"Yes, I'm just ashamed. I've been stuck at the peak of the Qi state all these years and can't make a breakthrough." Uncle Li's face flashed a trace of embarrassment.At a young age, Ling Feng was already at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and he, half a century old, was only at the peak of the Qi Containing Realm, really incomparable.

"Well, Li Hu will be officially enrolled as an outer disciple today, and you will be responsible for teaching him how to cultivate, and there must be no mistakes."

Ling Feng said with a serious face, this itself is also a very serious matter.

Ling Feng is the master of the young sect, but also an inner disciple, any identity can have the right to recruit an outer disciple.Of course, don't forget to tell the old man.

"Yes!"

A tear fell from the corner of Master Li's eyes, and he glanced at his son with guilt.

Li Hu didn't care too much, and said loudly with a happy face: "Thank you, young master."

"By the way, Uncle Li, what happened in the martial arts gym recently? Why are there so many people coming to kick the gymnasium?" Ling Feng suddenly thought of those unlucky foreigners, and asked curiously.

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns. They want to buy the land of our martial arts school, and they paid a good price. It can be said that this is the property of our sect. Don't say that the land deed is not with me, even if it is with me, I will not take this Give them the inheritance."

A trace of disdain flashed in Uncle Li's eyes.

"Oh? Is there any trouble?"

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately lost interest. A group of ordinary people seized the land, and the ownership of the land was not in the hands of Uncle Li.

"No, these people come to challenge every day, on the contrary, they have increased the actual combat experience of our martial arts disciples. They are all ordinary people, and kicking the gym is just a joke. Today is even more unlucky. Just as we were about to challenge, the master of Yuanyang Sect He came to the door, and he thought these people were too noisy, so he took action to teach him a lesson." Uncle Li said that Yuan Yangzong made a move, with a smile on his face.

"Father, their strength has become stronger and stronger. If it weren't for the people from Yuan Yangzong to take action today, we really can't benefit from you in our martial arts school." Li Hu suddenly interjected.

Uncle Li nodded: "That's right, how many of these people are quite good today, they are warriors, and one person has reached the level of Anjin. In this way, it seems that they still have some background?"

Uncle Li had a puzzled look on his face.

"Father, you seldom pay attention to outside affairs and concentrate on managing the martial arts gym. I recognize some of them, who are the best in other foreign martial arts gyms in the capital." Li Hu also discovered some clues at this time.

Ling Feng was not interested in participating in this matter, so he stood up and said, "Uncle Li, I will leave this matter to you. I will leave you my phone number. If you have anything to do, you can call me. I will stay in the capital for a while and prepare to participate in the newcomers' meeting." League game."

"The Rookie League Competition! Is our sect finally going to participate in the Newcomer League Competition again? Good, good, good! I wish the Young Sect Master every success!" Uncle Li was so excited that tears filled his eyes.A symbol of the long-term prosperity of the hidden world sect is that it can achieve good results in every rookie league competition.But no one from their sect has participated in it for a long time.

"Well, find me a new phone and phone number. My cell phone may be monitored. I have caused some trouble recently. People from the Crane Organization are following me, so you should be careful."

Thinking of the Crane Organization, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"Young sect master, be careful yourself. One sect, three sects and seven sects have a common agreement. The battles of ancient warriors are not allowed to affect ordinary people. As for me and Hu'er, we are already members of sects, and life and death have long been ignored. Moreover, we I'm an outside disciple of the public stronghold, killing me is equivalent to challenging our sect, the Crane Organization would not be so unwise." Uncle Li's words showed a strong murderous intent, but unfortunately his strength was limited, and his tone was somewhat helpless.

At this time, Ling Feng had some understanding in his heart: no wonder the old man asked him to come to the capital, the other party really had a lot of scruples in the capital, at least there would be no such blatant attack in Jiangnan City.

Li Hu has more winks than his old man. While they were chatting, he had already gone out, and quickly brought over a brand new mobile phone: "Young Master, can you see if this mobile phone is okay? A certain amount of calls have been prepaid in it." , ready to use now."

"I'll call the old man."

After speaking, Ling Feng picked up his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number.

"Hey, who is it?"

The old man's familiar voice sounded lazy.

"Old man, where is Widow Liu's bed?"

Ling Feng could vaguely hear other voices beside the old man.

There was a rustling sound from the opposite side, and soon the old man's voice came again: "You brat, your skin is itchy again, right? I haven't beaten you in Jiewa for three days, how can you talk to the master?"

"Hehe, master, youdao means not to do anything wrong, and not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door..." Ling Feng had a sinister smile on his face.

"Who's guilty... What's the matter with you calling me? Did you get into trouble again? I won't wipe your ass anymore. I just had a fight with that dead hermaphrodite, and my back is still hurting!" The old man immediately used the topic change...

"That old man, I killed the young master of the Yuanyang Sect..." Ling Feng was silent for a while, and said something guilty.

"If you kill it, you will kill it... What? Who did you kill?" The old man on the other end of the phone said casually at first, then picked his ear, and asked again in uncertainty.

"Young Sect Master of Yuanyang Sect..." Ling Feng could only say it again.

"You brat, now, immediately, get the hell out of here! You are getting more and more courageous, no, you hide yourself, I will pick you up, I am an old bone, I just wanted to relax for two days ..." The old man on the other end of the phone became anxious immediately, and heard Ping Leng bang non-stop.

"Don't worry, don't worry old man, things haven't gotten that bad yet."

Ling Feng was a little moved. Although the old man was not very in tune, he treated him and his junior sister very well, raising him like a son and a daughter.

"You know what a fart, that old guy Yuanyang Haoshi is just such a baby, he is the most protective of people, but he knows that you killed his son, you are my master if you don't cut you into pieces!" The old man was furious Said.

"Master, don't worry..."

"Wait, you actually called me master? Did you cause any trouble? Let's talk about it together!"

"Old man..."

"Suddenly...it's normal this time."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes: "The thing is like this..."

At that moment, Ling Feng told the old man exactly what happened when he met Yuanyang Muqing, and of course what happened after meeting Yuanyang Haoshi was also indispensable.

"It's not bad. It really has a bit of my demeanor back then. From this point of view, you should be able to handle it for the time being, so I won't be able to handle it for the time being. You can handle this matter yourself. Don't call me if you have nothing to do. busy!"

The old man hung up the phone with a snap, not at all polite.