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Chapter 421 Apprentice Ceremony

Liu Meng went quickly and came back quickly, but seeing his tower-like body flew back like a kite with a broken string.

Song Xiaotian couldn't bear it, but saw him leaping high into the air to catch Liu Meng.

"Pfft..." When he put Liu Meng on the ground, Liu Meng's cheeks bulged suddenly, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Fuck!" Feng Er yelled, and rushed towards the ape-like bearded man.

"Wait!" Song Xiaotian stopped Feng Er, and glanced behind them, meaning to tell Feng Er that if he made a move, he would definitely expose his strength.

"I'll go!" Song Xiaotian said.

"Go for a hammer, now everyone knows that you are a second-generation disciple, and if you go, you will only attract old guys from other families to find fault with you!" Feng Er said angrily, "Don't worry, our brother Ming already knows my martial arts foundation , Besides, I am a second-generation disciple, and these idiots don't know yet, let's see how I deal with them, you just wait and watch the show!"

"Ah? What the hell, Brother Ming?" Song Xiaotian exclaimed.

"It's Ye Wuming, that old guy is a bit abnormal sometimes, but he is very funny, just like the old naughty boy, although I have a master-student relationship with him now, in fact we are like brothers!" Feng Er looked proud typical.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, you're so fucking crazy, and you're all here..." Song Xiaotian stretched out two thumbs, "Aren't you afraid that thunder will strike you?"

"Tch, it's not that I'm not hot enough, it's just that I've always kept a low profile. Besides, we, Brother Ming, didn't care about it, it's none of God's business!" Feng Er followed his upturned hairstyle and strode away.

"What do you mean, why did you hit my brother?" Feng Er swaggered up to the ape-like man, pointing at his nose and yelling.

"Are you also the third-generation disciple newly recruited this year?" The middle-aged man looked at Feng Er with a playful face. He didn't see the slightest fluctuation of true energy from Feng Er. In his opinion, Feng Er was just another kind Liu Meng is just as stupid as I am.

He is a second-generation disciple of Wuming Villa, named Chen Mulei, Chen Mufeng is a senior brother, and he is also a direct disciple of Chen Zhen. The most important thing is that he is Chen San's uncle.

He has no heirs until middle age, so he has always regarded his brother's son Chen San as his own. After Chen San and Chen Mufeng fell into the hands of Song Xiaotian and the others, his mood was similar to that of Chen Zhen. Song Xiaotian and Feng Er hated it to the bone.

Although he has never met Song Xiaotian and Feng Er, their photos and information are well known to everyone in Wuming Villa. The reason why he came to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony of Feijian Villa this time is nothing more than to kill Song Xiaotian and Feng Er .

His cultivation has broken through 50 years of skill a few years ago, and he can be regarded as the mainstay of Wuming Villa. According to the data, Feng Er is useless except for his marksmanship. At this moment, the only thought in his heart is to find Opportunity to slap Feng Er to death!

"I am, what's the matter, what advice do you have, do you want to test me?" Feng Er said impatiently.

In fact, he had long wanted to slap the ape-like beard in front of him to death, but it would be unreasonable to act rashly on this occasion.Just now he slapped Liu Meng and vomited blood because Liu Meng hit him first, so even his master Ye Feichi was speechless after Liu Meng was slapped and vomited blood. .

Therefore, at this time, Feng Er wanted to be ruthless against him, of course he had to be famous.

What Feng Er didn't know was that Chen Mulei had almost the same thoughts as him at the moment.Chen Mulei knew Feng Er, but Feng Er didn't know him, so how did he know that Chen Mulei was also thinking of finding an excuse to kill him.

People in this world are so hypocritical, both sides obviously want to kill each other, but they can't find a high-sounding reason.

However, Feng Er's last sentence just now helped Chen Mulei, and he said with a smile on his face, "Young man, I really want to test you, but my kung fu routine is a tough way, you know , fists and feet without eyes, if I miss like just now, it would be too bad!"

"Stop fucking nonsense, if I was beaten to death by you, I deserve it!" Feng Er was not a patient person in the first place, and he really didn't want to talk nonsense with the ape in front of him.

"In that case, then I'll come to experience your brilliant trick!" Chen Mulei said, leaping up to the wooden platform in the center of the square.

"Don't you know how to do lightness kung fu? What's so great about it!" Feng Er glanced at Chen Mulei on the stage with contempt, strode to the side of the wooden platform, looked at the two-meter-high wooden platform, and turned his head to look at it. To a man next to him, "Brother, give me a hand, push me up!"

"..." When the people around heard Feng Er's words, they suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at Feng Er like a fool. They were all thinking, what kind of heart are you hurting? If not, why are you competing with others?

This wooden platform does not leave a ladder leading to the wooden platform. If you want to get rid of it, you can only use lightness kung fu to ask for help, and Feng Er can't do anything except possessing a terrifying ancient martial arts, let alone that. It's a kind of light work of flying in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Er was carried up to the wooden platform by several enthusiastic youths under the eyes of everyone.

Feng Er scrambled and scrambled, and after climbing the wooden platform in an extremely embarrassing manner, he glanced at the disdainful expressions of everyone in the audience, and even he blushed a little.

"Damn it, after this is over, I have to ask Brother Ming to teach me some light kung fu!" This was Feng Er's only thought at this time.

"Boy, I'll let you do three tricks first!" Seeing that Feng Er couldn't even get on the wooden stage, Chen Mulei was even more convinced that Feng Er was a waste without the slightest amount of ancient martial arts, so he became even more arrogant.

"What if I beat you to death with these three moves?" Feng Er said this very loudly, and as soon as his words fell, there was a burst of overwhelming laughter from the audience.

"Haha..." Chen Mulei laughed even more.

"Shua..." At this moment, Feng Er suddenly rushed out like lightning.

His speed was very fast, as fast as thunder, even Chen Mulei who was standing opposite him seemed to hear the sound of thunder.

Chen Mulei was stunned by the sudden scene in front of him, but he is a master of ancient martial arts with 50 years of practice after all, even if he faces too many masters who are stronger than him, at least he still has a chance to react.

His face changed drastically, and he swung his palm solemnly, and slapped Feng Er who was rushing towards him.He can be regarded as a master with a certain reputation in the ancient martial arts world. Facing the attack of such a junior, of course he will not turn around.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Chen Mufeng not only didn't run away in embarrassment, but dared to take the fight calmly, Feng Er's mouth flashed an evil smile, and after a cold snort, he stretched out his right hand and slapped Chen Mufeng's palm.

"Bang!" The two palms intersected, and there was a shocking explosion.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Mulei let out a horrific scream, "Ah..."

Following the sound of screams, everyone saw a person flying upside down with a cloud of blood across the platform.