I am the Tao of bad people

Hidden Soldier Valley.

Shen Feng was sleeping soundly.

But some people don't want to see him sleeping like this.

"You've taken the elixir of life, why are you still sleeping? How can you sleep? How can you sleep at your age? Do you have any ambition?"

Inside Shen Feng's body, there is a place of nothingness.

Li Chunfeng's Seven Stars Technique internal force continued to fluctuate, and he and Yuan Tiangang were chatting casually.

They didn't care at all that Shen Feng was already sixty years old and kept asking him why he was sleeping.

"How boring! I don't want to see you sleeping. I want to see a bloodbath. I want to see rivers of blood!"

After a brief moment of regret, Yuan Tiangang found that Shen Feng's will was extremely firm, so he felt relieved. Now, he even wanted to have some fun.

Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng looked at each other. This pair of sluts had already understood each other's thoughts. With just one glance, they understood what the other was thinking.

"How about...we actually have some fun?"

"How do we find him? He's sleeping right now."

"That's what I mean. If he doesn't fall asleep and his inner strength is locked in Chunyang, how can we have fun?"

"Yeah...haha, then find him an interesting script."

The two of them were thinking with a smile, and suddenly, Li Chunfeng's eyes lit up.

"By the way, Brother Yuan, do you still remember Zhang Wulang from back then?"

"That clown?"

"Don't deny it. To some extent, Zhang Wulang and Shen Feng are somewhat similar."

"A clown is worthy of being compared with Shen Feng? He is not good enough. He is far behind."

Speaking of this person, Yuan Tiangang was very disdainful. The status of his own disciple in his heart was no longer inferior to his.

But the script is a good one after all. Li Chunfeng chuckled and explained, "No matter what kind of person Zhang Wulang is, Shen Feng should be to your liking, right?"

"Listen to me, while he is sleeping, let's work together to create a dream. Let's use the original Wu Zhou as a hexagram, let Shen Feng replace Zhang Wulang, and then block your memory of the future in the situation at that time, so that you can have a brand new beginning. The two of us will watch the game here, and let you two, master and disciple, play another game of chess, how about it?"

This arrangement made Yuan Tiangang feel slightly moved, but he also expressed dissatisfaction.

"This is unfair. You only blocked my memory, but why didn't you block his memory? Why do you have to be biased when playing chess?"

When he put his apprentice on an equal footing, Yuan Tiangang began to talk about fairness, justice and openness.

Li Chunfeng smiled and shook his head, indicating that the hermit had a plan: "Have you forgotten? People from the outer world ignore my divination. If you can't even predict him, how can you block his memory? But I have another trick. We can seal the internal force in his body that belongs to you, and we can even seal his elixir of immortality."

"Just because you can't predict him doesn't mean you can't control him with your inner strength. You'll both have to rely on yourselves. Think about it, during the Wu Zhou period, a 120-year-old Yuan Tiangang is going to fight a 60-year-old Shen Feng. It's like an adult beating a child! That inner strength is equivalent to two people fighting one. What are you afraid of? Just consider this memory as a reward for him."

"Bullshit! I'm afraid of him?!"

When he heard that it was a two-on-one fight using internal force, Yuan Tiangang was immediately shocked.

Because he cares, only when facing Shen Feng or Li Chunfeng, Yuan Tiangang's arrogant heart will be lifted up, just like Shen Feng was when he went to snatch Longquan.

Yuan Tiangang also knew that Li Chunfeng was trying to provoke him, but he still fell into the trap without caring.

Seeing that his method of provoking the opponent was successful, Li Chunfeng instantly became interested.

"Then let's get started. I will seal your memories of the game at the beginning. I want to see if you can beat him like you beat Zhang Wulang."

"Okay! Come on! Another round. I want to let Shen Xiaofeng know that the Master is always the Master. I won't let him win in this last round!"

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

then……

Shen Feng, who had been dreamless for many years, finally had a big dream in his hometown in Zangbing Valley.

In the mist.

Shen Feng finally woke up, but found that he was not in the Weapon Storage Valley.

He stood up in a daze, but found an imperial edict on the table.

"The Emperor issued an edict: Imperial Preceptor Shen Feng is in charge of government affairs. I am very pleased. I grant you 100 taels of gold and 3,000 silver as a reward. This is the fifth year of Chang'an."

Five years in Chang'an?!
705 years?
Is this... Wu's anniversary?
Is there going to be a Shenlong coup this year?

The feeling is so clear?

I crossed again?
Why should I say again? Shen Feng silently put down the imperial edict, his expression became even more confused.

The Tiangang Jue in his body began to operate slowly. No matter where he went, his own strength was the bottom line.

But when he did this, he found something strange.

No, what happened to my cultivation? Why do I only have sixty years of skills left?
What about the scent of the elixir of life?

Wait, I can't even use Gangzi's three hundred years of internal energy.
Why can't I use it!

Shen Feng thought about it carefully and finally understood.

The reason why he couldn't use it was very simple. Perhaps, some old-timers didn't want him to use it.

If he remembered correctly, he should still be sleeping in the Soldier Storage Valley.

So this is not a time travel.

I'm probably dreaming...

With the most basic judgment, Shen Feng slightly bent his fingers, raised his hand to do a divination, and got the answer instantly.

It was difficult for him to calculate against Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, but after Shen Feng's cultivation improved, he could calculate those two idiots to some extent.

He looked at the answer and sighed faintly: "I'm still dreaming. Stop talking nonsense. When have I ever dreamed before? This must be Gangzi and Li Chunfeng using their internal force to mess with me."

"During the Wu anniversary, the Tian Gang Chuan..."

Thinking of this, Shen Feng suddenly raised his head and cursed at the sky: "Fuck you! You are lonely and empty, and you want me to play with you, but you didn't even say hello?!"

The clouds in the sky suddenly gathered together amid Shen Feng's curses, and in the sky, the clouds formed two words for him.

"call."

Looking at those two words, Shen Feng silently raised two middle fingers towards the sky.

"Just play it, it's also good to play another game."

Thinking of the wonderful thing, Shen Feng couldn't help but smile. It was true that they wanted to have fun, but what about himself?
Isn't it also a pleasure to have someone accompany you in the endless time in the future?
After making up his mind, Shen Feng finally became serious. He lowered his head and asked softly.

"What is my current status?"

"One of the founding national masters, his surname is Shen and his name is Feng. You, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang know each other. Li Chunfeng is obsessed with the mountains and fields, and Yuan Tiangang is self-destructive, but you are ambitious and have been waiting for the opportunity. After years of development, your power is much greater than Zhang Wulang's, but he doesn't know it. Zhang Wulang still thinks those people are his people, but in fact they are all your undercover agents. You can even understand them as the bad guy Jiao Landian back then. So, it's easy for you to destroy him."

The two sides asked and answered questions, and suddenly a pile of sand appeared in the room, forming words. Li Chunfeng wrote out the background introduction and answered all of Shen Feng's questions.

"Does Gangzi have any memories at this moment?"

"No, it has been sealed by us."

"We? Got it. He won't do it himself. I'm going to face Yuan Tiangang from more than a hundred years ago, right?"

"Yes."

"Then the potency of the elixir I took in reality was also banned by you, right?"

"Yes."

"That is to say, I, Shen, have to use sixty years of internal energy to fight against a 120-year-old Yuan Tiangang. This guy is also on drugs, right?"

"Yes."

"You won't cheat, will you?"

"will not!"

Li Chunfeng wrote the word "can't" on Shen Feng with sand in the depths of his dream. He looked up at Yuan Tiangang. The two shameless guys thought of the clever idea and started laughing.

Shen Feng looked at the sand on the ground and suddenly kicked it flat.

Oh, what a shame.

I believed your evil deeds.

He sneered and walked out of the room.

He opened his arms and embraced the world.

No matter in which era, heroes are always heroes.

Tian Gang Chuan, I'm fucking here! (End of this chapter)