Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1728
In the main hall of the sect.

Every time Lu Shengshi saw Tian Ermiao, his heart was overwhelmed.

He is an upper echelon of the Zongmen Management Council.

Of course he knew who died here.

However, he never believed that it was Tian Ermiao who did it.

He came here and saw the multiple formations of Liuhemen. He was shocked by the formations and had his own answer.

The answer is that Liuhemen relied on multiple formations to kill his fellow doormen.

But now...

Lu Shengshi didn't think so anymore.

He believed the rumors in the Zongmen Management Committee that Tian Ermiao was the one who killed them!
Some cultivators can maintain a youthful appearance for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have such a kind of elixir. However, most of the cultivators' thoughts are on cultivation, and few people care about their appearance.

In Lu Shengshi's view, Tian Ermiao was very young.

Lu Shengshi could see Tian Ermiao's age even more...

She was too young to maintain her appearance with pills.

How did you practice?
Lu Shengshi personally experienced the strength of Tian Ermiao.

It was just a random grab, he couldn't resist and was seriously injured.

"Your realm..." Lu Shengshi spoke with difficulty.

Before Tian Ermiao opened his mouth, the Great Elder said, "Half-holy."

"Half, half holy..."

Lu Shengshi's behavior at this moment was even more shocking than when he was injured by Tian Ermiao.

"How could it be..." Lu Shengshi stared at Tian Ermiao, trying to see why, but he couldn't see anything.

"Feng Zhanpeng and Zhang Xiaohan fought. This was a voluntary situation. Feng Zhanpeng lost, but you shot. According to my temper, no matter what you have done, I will definitely teach you a profound lesson... ..."

Cheng Yun interrupted Tian Ermiao, "I believe Elder Lu will stop in time."

"Of course I know he can catch him in time. If he couldn't, I would have killed him long ago, so I don't blame him for what kind of news he brings." Tian Ermiao said coldly.

Lu Shengshi is a person with a lot of self-esteem, from what he said to Feng Zhanpeng just now that he would rather stand up and die than be humiliated, it can be seen one or two.

However, after Tian Ermiao said this, Lu Shengshi did not feel humiliated, but only helpless.

In the face of a huge gap, it is really difficult to give birth to humiliation.

"Half saint, how many years has it been, and it hasn't appeared before."

Lu Shengshi sighed there.

"Elder Lu, tell me in detail," said the First Elder.

"Well, let me tell you, listen carefully."

……

Outside the main hall, the elite disciples left one after another.

Feng Zhanpeng stood there alone, looking extremely lonely.

He stood for a long time, and finally, he took a step and walked on the familiar Liuhe Mountain.

In the past, as long as he appeared, he would definitely cause a sensation.

However, today, even if he walked in the area of ​​inner disciples, few people looked at him.

It's not that these inner disciples don't know him, most of the inner disciples are still from before.

Feng Zhanpeng saw strong confidence on their faces.

"It's all given by Tian Ermiao."

Feng Zhanpeng sighed.

He kept walking.

Basically the same along the way.

Even Feng Zhanpeng didn't feel such a strong sense of self-confidence and honor in the sect management meeting, but it was clearly written on the faces of the disciples of Liuhemen.

Feng Zhanpeng came to the edge of a cliff.

He was attracted by the sound of clattering.

Taking a closer look, Feng Zhanpeng opened his eyes.

"keel……"

Feng Zhanpeng saw the keel, and the keel moved slowly, as if it was alive.

What followed was that the heaven and earth luck was drawn in.

Feng Zhanpeng really couldn't calm down anymore.

Luck is returning to Liuhe Gate all the time, no wonder all the disciples are making progress so quickly.

With such luck, Feng Zhanpeng would even believe that the disciples of Liuhemen would encounter benefits if they went out casually, even luck...

terrible!
Suddenly, Feng Zhanpeng saw a figure.

"he……"

That was Gong Xiong pulling the keel, and Feng Zhanpeng couldn't even breathe due to Gong Xiong's enormous strength.

He has never seen a person with such a powerful force, and he has never even heard of it.

Involuntarily, Feng Zhanpeng walked over.

Gong Xiong heard footsteps, he turned his head and grinned.

A very simple and honest smile, it is easy for people to have a sense of intimacy in their hearts.

Feng Zhanpeng also smiled, "Hello."

"hey-hey."

Gong Xionghan laughed, "Are you also a disciple of Liuhemen?"

"Aren't you from Liuhemen?" Feng Zhanpeng asked in surprise.

Gong Xiong shook his head and nodded again, "I'm from Slim Town, and Tian Ermiao asked me to come here, so I should be considered a member of Liuhemen now, right?"

Feng Zhanpeng pursed his lips, he was envious that Tian Ermiao could find such a person.

Then, he asked: "How can your strength be so great?"

"Is it big?"

Gong Xiong shook his head straight, "I used to think that my strength was great, but Tian Ermiao's strength is even greater."

"Ah?" Feng Zhanpeng couldn't close his mouth.

"Mr. Wen said, Mr. Wen said that my strength is not half of Tian Ermiao's, so I have to work hard, hehe."

Listening to Gong Xiong's words, Feng Zhanpeng really felt suffocated.

From his point of view, Gong Xiong's strength was already surprisingly great, but it was less than half of Tian Ermiao's?
What concept?
Feng Zhanpeng didn't have this concept in his mind.

"Do you want to try?" Gong Xiong asked with a smile.

"Okay, okay."

Feng Zhanpeng walked over, he held the keel and pulled it hard.

The keel remained motionless.

Feng Zhanpeng took a deep breath, and he performed the exercises, but only made a little sound from the keel.

Feng Zhanpeng continued to use force, but still to no avail.

Ultimately, he gave up.

"Hey." Gong Xiong said, "You can come here often, it's good for Dorala."

"Thank you." Feng Zhanpeng bowed to Gong Xiong.

"You are very polite, unlike Duan Mosheng and Song Tianxing, those two people have no manners at all, they will curse people." Gong Xiong said.

Feng Zhanpeng was taken aback by Gong Xiong's words.

He thought of himself.

When he first stepped into Liuhemen, he was polite and grateful, um, grateful to Liuhemen for giving him the opportunity to enter the sect, but later...

With the improvement of the realm, the politeness is getting less and less, and after he becomes the number one elite disciple, it will be even less polite.

Feng Zhanpeng became arrogant and selfish.

The desire for power made his selfishness even more serious. In the end, he tried his best to replace Liu Laixi and join the Zongmen Management Committee.

The past is as before.

"I went the wrong way..."

Feng Zhanpeng said so, his nose became sore.

He asked Gong Xiong, "Is it necessary to maintain a pure heart at all times in cultivation?"

"Of course."

Without thinking about it, Gong Xiong said: "No matter what you do, you have to ask for it."

"Thank you."

Feng Zhanpeng bowed again, then turned and left.

He came outside the Zongmen Hall.

"thump!"

Feng Zhanpeng knelt there.

(End of this chapter)