The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War
Chapter 423 The 1st One Takes You!
Chapter 423 The first one to take the knife on you!
The old beggar seemed to be in a good mood at this time, obviously he was very satisfied with Sima Zhantian, and quite satisfied, but on the surface he didn't show it too much, so he said with a big hand: "Boy Ye Feng, what do you have here?" No wine?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Of course there are, there are a lot of good wines." After speaking, he went to the wine cellar and chose two bottles of high-quality Huadiao.
It's just that the stone table was destroyed by the fight between the two just now, Ye Feng was thinking of suggesting another place to sit, but at this time the old beggar was already sitting on the ground, he didn't care about it at all, Ye Feng naturally didn't care about it. Will speak, he prefers this kind of willful behavior, so he simply sat down.
The old beggar opened a bottle of wine, smelled it, then turned his head to look at Sima Zhantian who was still in a daze, and shouted: "Big guy, do you think I'm the right person, are you interested in sitting down and drinking with me? "
Ye Feng finally laughed when he heard this, because he could tell that the old beggar not only recognized Sima Zhantian, but also his future grandson-in-law, otherwise, with the old beggar's temperament, he would never call him big Sit down and have a drink together.
Sima Zhantian was naturally not cowardly, and smiled immediately: "You old beggar, although you are a bit tattered, but you are not bad, I think you are pleasing to the eye, and drinking together is not as good as it was just now, let's compare , who can drink more!"
Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, he thought you really have a big heart, you can even say such a thing, but he still didn't say anything, instead he felt that this atmosphere is more comfortable and more pleasant joy.
The old beggar laughed loudly, and threw him a bottle of wine, and then the two drank it in big gulps, but Ye Feng on the side became redundant. Seeing this posture, he knew to get up silently, and then Move wine to the wine cellar.
The old beggar seemed to be a drunkard, and it was rare to be happy today, so he drank very hard, not to mention Sima Zhantian, who was drinking like a cow, and the two of them laughed while drinking without saying anything. People who didn't know thought they were sick.
Ye Feng was just a companion, but in the end, it was Sima Zhantian who got drunk. After all, the old beggar was an old man with unfathomable skills, even if he drank all the wine in the wine cellar, he would be fine.
Seeing the fallen Sima Zhantian, the old beggar stopped, looked up at the sky, then looked at Sima Zhantian who was sleeping soundly, then turned his head to Ye Feng, and said, "It's almost done, I gotta go."
Ye Feng stood up and didn't say anything to persuade him to stay. After all, for such a free and easy person, to persuade him to stay is simply superfluous.
"Is there anything you want to tell him?" Ye Feng pointed to Sima Zhantian who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.
The old beggar glanced at him, finally nodded and said, "He's not bad, and Sister Sausage has a good eye, too. One thing, he has a special physique. He not only has the body of a magic sword, but also has the spirit of fighting. I really like it." Accident."
Ye Feng nodded and said: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take him well."
The old beggar didn't speak, and suddenly, as if doing a magic trick, he took out an ancient book and said: "After waking up, give this to him. I think this is the only one that suits him best."
Speaking of this, the old beggar suddenly remembered a certain key, and then solemnly said: "Also tell him, tell him to abandon the so-called ancient martial spirit and concentrate on practicing the methods in the ancient books. That's about it. Oh, old beggar! Why mother-in-law, I'm leaving, goodbye!"
After saying these words, the old beggar swept away and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng slightly looked at the ancient book in his hand, but he didn't open it. After all, it was only for big guys. Of course, even if he didn't open it, he would know what was inside.
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel lucky for Sima Zhantian. This time, he not only got the approval of the woman's parents, but also got such a big gift out of thin air. With this ancient cultivator's cultivation method, it is conceivable that, With Sima Zhantian's talent, it may not take long for his strength to improve by leaps and bounds.
"Okay, don't pretend any more, you are already far away, get up." Suddenly, Ye Feng said with a grin.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Zhantian, who was lying on the ground and drunk, stood up with a smile. He just pretended to be emotional.
People who don't know think that Sima Zhantian is a big guy who is impatient and doesn't think through his brain, but Ye Feng knows very well that this guy is rough and subtle, and even as careful as mud, such as pretending to sleep just now, he is by no means an ordinary person What can be done, even if it can be done, I feel that no one can do it so naturally and seamlessly as he does.
Of course, the old beggar can probably tell, but since one wants to pretend, the other is also willing to cooperate, this is probably a tacit understanding, these two people are simply too much for their respective appetites.
"You heard what I said just now, so I won't say more, this is for you, and I forgot to tell you that the old beggar just now is actually Sister Sausage's grandfather." Ye Feng said angrily.
Sima Zhantian took the ancient book with a smile, looking very happy.
Ye Feng was surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Why, don't you feel surprised? Could it be that you have already guessed his identity?"
Sima Zhantian chuckled and said, "At the beginning I definitely couldn't figure it out, but I'll figure it out later, but my lord, it's so obvious, if I really can't guess it, then I'm really a cow. "
Ye Feng stopped talking, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Just one thing, don't be greedy for your current level of cultivation, abandon energy, and focus on the methods above, can you hear me clearly?"
"It's the Lord!" Sima Zhantian was not stupid.
Ye Feng nodded, then turned around and walked back to the study room. His reputation was once again boosted after the battle in the Forbidden City just now, and many origins of luck appeared in the scrolls of Divine Dao and Heavenly Edicts, so he chose to practice in seclusion again.
It's just that the number this time is not as much as last time after all, and after the Three Thousand Acupoints Technique has reached the Xiaocheng level, it becomes more difficult to go up. Ye Feng didn't make much progress this time, so he simply used all the sources of luck It is used to improve the quality of Qi Yuan. At this time, one-third of the Qi Yuan in his acupuncture points has been transformed into Ling Yuan.
What makes Ye Feng feel depressed is that until now he still has no clue to find the way to cultivate spiritual power. Even if he uses the source of luck to cultivate, it can't achieve the slightest effect. In desperation, he can only give up temporarily and save it for the future Besides.
There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn the next day, Ye Feng gathered a group of subordinates and drove to the Imperial Capital Martial Academy. The attitude became respectful, and all kinds of preparatory work had been arranged quietly and orderly.
Ye Feng knew that this was probably because the heads of Qiu Kuzhen and You Jiuming, the patriarch of the Underworld Sect, were still hanging on the gate, and also because of the battle in the Forbidden City yesterday, these people felt scared, so they couldn't accept it.
At nine o'clock, everyone arrived on time, including several high-ranking officials from the General's Mansion. These people are good Kung Fu disciples, all of whom are at the level of Martial Kings. According to the agreement, they will be the coaches of the Martial Academy. In addition, Ye Feng also integrated In the past, all the power of the Martial League gathered all the high-level executives in the imperial capital. In this way, there is no need to worry about the initial human resources.
However, up to now, the Nine Ancient Martial Sects have still not made any movement. They have neither sent anyone to come, nor have they handed over resources, martial arts, etc. as previously agreed.
Ye Feng frowned, and sat in the seat belonging to the headmaster without saying a word.
"Ye Feng, without the resources of the Nine Ancient Martial Sects, it would be difficult for the Martial Academy to spread across the country. The human resources are barely enough, because we had the Martial League as our foundation, but this martial art... ..." Xiao Chuanqi said.
Ye Feng naturally knew that if the Martial Academy wanted to promote it nationwide, and in a real sense, the various martial arts and martial arts of the nine ancient martial arts sects were undoubtedly the most critical.
"The order is based on the order of the head of the martial arts academy, requesting the nine ancient martial arts sects to hand over the agreed martial arts and martial arts within three days. They may not come, but they must not refuse to give these resources." Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly.
Sima Zhantian didn't come today, because he went into seclusion after obtaining the ancient book last night, and it seems that he won't come out in a short time. The person who spoke was Leng Wuming, and he said: "My lord, even if the dean issues an order, it is estimated that These nine sects won't listen either."
Ye Feng snorted coldly: "I know they won't obey, but they have to be notified of the etiquette, if they don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being polite first!"
Xiao Chuanqi and Leng Wuming stopped talking, they probably already understood what the Lord meant.
But Ye Feng suddenly said: "Wang Ling, order the northern army to gather and arrive thirty miles away from Shilipo in three days' time!"
"Yes!" Xiao Chuanqi took the order immediately, and he looked very excited. From this point of view, the master is probably going to get serious. Now, it is estimated that the nine ancient martial arts sects will not have a good life.
Afterwards, Ye Feng and Hong Qingyan toured the martial arts academy. The area of the martial arts academy is very large, and it took more than half a day to go around. Of course, the various facilities are also very strange, including the outdoor training grounds, even the There are also many indoor venues.
Three days passed by in a flash, as expected by Ye Feng, although the dean's order had been passed on to the nine major sects, but these nine major sects not only did not hand in their kung fu skills in the past three days, they didn't even have a fart.
What made Ye Feng even more unexpected was that Mingzong also threatened that not only would they not recognize the other party as the headmaster, but they would even gather the power of the sect to kill the northern border and destroy the nine clans of the northern kings in order to avenge their suzerain.
"That's a big tone. If that's the case, then I'll be the first to take you with the knife!"
Ye Feng got angry, got up quickly, and led a kind of powerful subordinates, set off from the imperial capital in a mighty way. Half a day later, they came to a place thirty miles away from the ten mile slope. This place is the land of the western border.
Although Tianyong Pavilion had already announced the establishment of the King of the Western Realm in the Western Territory and appointed Hong Jiutian to be the King of the Western Realm, but after the First Battle of the Forbidden City, Hong Jiutian fled in a panic and has not been seen until now, so the matter of the King of the Western Realm has been shelved. down.
One hundred thousand troops, mighty and mighty for thousands of miles, Ye Feng stood on the top of the mountain and said: "This time, if the nine ancient martial arts sects still don't know how to praise and don't think about the common people in the world, this king will wipe them all out. It's time to wipe out the Western Territory in one fell swoop!"
(End of this chapter)
The old beggar seemed to be in a good mood at this time, obviously he was very satisfied with Sima Zhantian, and quite satisfied, but on the surface he didn't show it too much, so he said with a big hand: "Boy Ye Feng, what do you have here?" No wine?"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "Of course there are, there are a lot of good wines." After speaking, he went to the wine cellar and chose two bottles of high-quality Huadiao.
It's just that the stone table was destroyed by the fight between the two just now, Ye Feng was thinking of suggesting another place to sit, but at this time the old beggar was already sitting on the ground, he didn't care about it at all, Ye Feng naturally didn't care about it. Will speak, he prefers this kind of willful behavior, so he simply sat down.
The old beggar opened a bottle of wine, smelled it, then turned his head to look at Sima Zhantian who was still in a daze, and shouted: "Big guy, do you think I'm the right person, are you interested in sitting down and drinking with me? "
Ye Feng finally laughed when he heard this, because he could tell that the old beggar not only recognized Sima Zhantian, but also his future grandson-in-law, otherwise, with the old beggar's temperament, he would never call him big Sit down and have a drink together.
Sima Zhantian was naturally not cowardly, and smiled immediately: "You old beggar, although you are a bit tattered, but you are not bad, I think you are pleasing to the eye, and drinking together is not as good as it was just now, let's compare , who can drink more!"
Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, he thought you really have a big heart, you can even say such a thing, but he still didn't say anything, instead he felt that this atmosphere is more comfortable and more pleasant joy.
The old beggar laughed loudly, and threw him a bottle of wine, and then the two drank it in big gulps, but Ye Feng on the side became redundant. Seeing this posture, he knew to get up silently, and then Move wine to the wine cellar.
The old beggar seemed to be a drunkard, and it was rare to be happy today, so he drank very hard, not to mention Sima Zhantian, who was drinking like a cow, and the two of them laughed while drinking without saying anything. People who didn't know thought they were sick.
Ye Feng was just a companion, but in the end, it was Sima Zhantian who got drunk. After all, the old beggar was an old man with unfathomable skills, even if he drank all the wine in the wine cellar, he would be fine.
Seeing the fallen Sima Zhantian, the old beggar stopped, looked up at the sky, then looked at Sima Zhantian who was sleeping soundly, then turned his head to Ye Feng, and said, "It's almost done, I gotta go."
Ye Feng stood up and didn't say anything to persuade him to stay. After all, for such a free and easy person, to persuade him to stay is simply superfluous.
"Is there anything you want to tell him?" Ye Feng pointed to Sima Zhantian who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.
The old beggar glanced at him, finally nodded and said, "He's not bad, and Sister Sausage has a good eye, too. One thing, he has a special physique. He not only has the body of a magic sword, but also has the spirit of fighting. I really like it." Accident."
Ye Feng nodded and said: "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take him well."
The old beggar didn't speak, and suddenly, as if doing a magic trick, he took out an ancient book and said: "After waking up, give this to him. I think this is the only one that suits him best."
Speaking of this, the old beggar suddenly remembered a certain key, and then solemnly said: "Also tell him, tell him to abandon the so-called ancient martial spirit and concentrate on practicing the methods in the ancient books. That's about it. Oh, old beggar! Why mother-in-law, I'm leaving, goodbye!"
After saying these words, the old beggar swept away and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Ye Feng slightly looked at the ancient book in his hand, but he didn't open it. After all, it was only for big guys. Of course, even if he didn't open it, he would know what was inside.
Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel lucky for Sima Zhantian. This time, he not only got the approval of the woman's parents, but also got such a big gift out of thin air. With this ancient cultivator's cultivation method, it is conceivable that, With Sima Zhantian's talent, it may not take long for his strength to improve by leaps and bounds.
"Okay, don't pretend any more, you are already far away, get up." Suddenly, Ye Feng said with a grin.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Zhantian, who was lying on the ground and drunk, stood up with a smile. He just pretended to be emotional.
People who don't know think that Sima Zhantian is a big guy who is impatient and doesn't think through his brain, but Ye Feng knows very well that this guy is rough and subtle, and even as careful as mud, such as pretending to sleep just now, he is by no means an ordinary person What can be done, even if it can be done, I feel that no one can do it so naturally and seamlessly as he does.
Of course, the old beggar can probably tell, but since one wants to pretend, the other is also willing to cooperate, this is probably a tacit understanding, these two people are simply too much for their respective appetites.
"You heard what I said just now, so I won't say more, this is for you, and I forgot to tell you that the old beggar just now is actually Sister Sausage's grandfather." Ye Feng said angrily.
Sima Zhantian took the ancient book with a smile, looking very happy.
Ye Feng was surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Why, don't you feel surprised? Could it be that you have already guessed his identity?"
Sima Zhantian chuckled and said, "At the beginning I definitely couldn't figure it out, but I'll figure it out later, but my lord, it's so obvious, if I really can't guess it, then I'm really a cow. "
Ye Feng stopped talking, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Just one thing, don't be greedy for your current level of cultivation, abandon energy, and focus on the methods above, can you hear me clearly?"
"It's the Lord!" Sima Zhantian was not stupid.
Ye Feng nodded, then turned around and walked back to the study room. His reputation was once again boosted after the battle in the Forbidden City just now, and many origins of luck appeared in the scrolls of Divine Dao and Heavenly Edicts, so he chose to practice in seclusion again.
It's just that the number this time is not as much as last time after all, and after the Three Thousand Acupoints Technique has reached the Xiaocheng level, it becomes more difficult to go up. Ye Feng didn't make much progress this time, so he simply used all the sources of luck It is used to improve the quality of Qi Yuan. At this time, one-third of the Qi Yuan in his acupuncture points has been transformed into Ling Yuan.
What makes Ye Feng feel depressed is that until now he still has no clue to find the way to cultivate spiritual power. Even if he uses the source of luck to cultivate, it can't achieve the slightest effect. In desperation, he can only give up temporarily and save it for the future Besides.
There was nothing to say all night, and at dawn the next day, Ye Feng gathered a group of subordinates and drove to the Imperial Capital Martial Academy. The attitude became respectful, and all kinds of preparatory work had been arranged quietly and orderly.
Ye Feng knew that this was probably because the heads of Qiu Kuzhen and You Jiuming, the patriarch of the Underworld Sect, were still hanging on the gate, and also because of the battle in the Forbidden City yesterday, these people felt scared, so they couldn't accept it.
At nine o'clock, everyone arrived on time, including several high-ranking officials from the General's Mansion. These people are good Kung Fu disciples, all of whom are at the level of Martial Kings. According to the agreement, they will be the coaches of the Martial Academy. In addition, Ye Feng also integrated In the past, all the power of the Martial League gathered all the high-level executives in the imperial capital. In this way, there is no need to worry about the initial human resources.
However, up to now, the Nine Ancient Martial Sects have still not made any movement. They have neither sent anyone to come, nor have they handed over resources, martial arts, etc. as previously agreed.
Ye Feng frowned, and sat in the seat belonging to the headmaster without saying a word.
"Ye Feng, without the resources of the Nine Ancient Martial Sects, it would be difficult for the Martial Academy to spread across the country. The human resources are barely enough, because we had the Martial League as our foundation, but this martial art... ..." Xiao Chuanqi said.
Ye Feng naturally knew that if the Martial Academy wanted to promote it nationwide, and in a real sense, the various martial arts and martial arts of the nine ancient martial arts sects were undoubtedly the most critical.
"The order is based on the order of the head of the martial arts academy, requesting the nine ancient martial arts sects to hand over the agreed martial arts and martial arts within three days. They may not come, but they must not refuse to give these resources." Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly.
Sima Zhantian didn't come today, because he went into seclusion after obtaining the ancient book last night, and it seems that he won't come out in a short time. The person who spoke was Leng Wuming, and he said: "My lord, even if the dean issues an order, it is estimated that These nine sects won't listen either."
Ye Feng snorted coldly: "I know they won't obey, but they have to be notified of the etiquette, if they don't know what to do, then don't blame me for being polite first!"
Xiao Chuanqi and Leng Wuming stopped talking, they probably already understood what the Lord meant.
But Ye Feng suddenly said: "Wang Ling, order the northern army to gather and arrive thirty miles away from Shilipo in three days' time!"
"Yes!" Xiao Chuanqi took the order immediately, and he looked very excited. From this point of view, the master is probably going to get serious. Now, it is estimated that the nine ancient martial arts sects will not have a good life.
Afterwards, Ye Feng and Hong Qingyan toured the martial arts academy. The area of the martial arts academy is very large, and it took more than half a day to go around. Of course, the various facilities are also very strange, including the outdoor training grounds, even the There are also many indoor venues.
Three days passed by in a flash, as expected by Ye Feng, although the dean's order had been passed on to the nine major sects, but these nine major sects not only did not hand in their kung fu skills in the past three days, they didn't even have a fart.
What made Ye Feng even more unexpected was that Mingzong also threatened that not only would they not recognize the other party as the headmaster, but they would even gather the power of the sect to kill the northern border and destroy the nine clans of the northern kings in order to avenge their suzerain.
"That's a big tone. If that's the case, then I'll be the first to take you with the knife!"
Ye Feng got angry, got up quickly, and led a kind of powerful subordinates, set off from the imperial capital in a mighty way. Half a day later, they came to a place thirty miles away from the ten mile slope. This place is the land of the western border.
Although Tianyong Pavilion had already announced the establishment of the King of the Western Realm in the Western Territory and appointed Hong Jiutian to be the King of the Western Realm, but after the First Battle of the Forbidden City, Hong Jiutian fled in a panic and has not been seen until now, so the matter of the King of the Western Realm has been shelved. down.
One hundred thousand troops, mighty and mighty for thousands of miles, Ye Feng stood on the top of the mountain and said: "This time, if the nine ancient martial arts sects still don't know how to praise and don't think about the common people in the world, this king will wipe them all out. It's time to wipe out the Western Territory in one fell swoop!"
(End of this chapter)
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