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Chapter 357 A Cunning Man (4)
Hua Yi: It seems that there is no conspiracy in this matter, the young master doesn't need to bother to plot us.

Hua [-]: Although it is not close by more than ten miles, it might be completely dark to drive there at full speed, but it is worthwhile to relax.

Hua Yi: Is it true that the young master was possessed by the Buddha for a while, and he showed great kindness, and wanted to compensate us for being kind to us?
Hua Er: Impossible, I think it's because my head is not clear for a while, and it is more likely that I was stimulated by the young lady!
Hua Yi: So, agree or not?
Hua [-]: Do we have the right to refuse?

Hua [-] and Hua [-] stared at each other silently, then looked away sadly and sadly.Well, they actually have no right to refuse at all.

"Thank you, young master, for your compassion!" The two brothers said to the Holy One at the same time, and then they were about to leave.

His Holiness handed them a piece of rice paper.

Hua Er received it in his hand, looked down with Hua Yi, and saw rows and rows of characters written on the rice paper. After recognizing the contents inside, he instantly understood that sympathetic servants are fake at all, and it is true to ask them to run errands Bar!
Swallowing the mouthful of blood welling up in their throats in twos and twos, can they blame Lord Shengzun?Even if the other party doesn't ask them to go shopping more than ten miles away in such a nice voice, but orders them coldly, they still have to go.It's just... Why do they feel that this kind of friendly attitude is more depressing and uncomfortable than the other party's cold voice ordering them to go shopping? It's so sad! QQ
"Go." The saint smiled lightly, "Be careful on the road."

"Master Xie for your concern." Hua Yi and Hua Er froze.

Shengzun said: "I just don't want to find two more people to bother training halfway."

"..." Young Master, why do you always have to be so frank when you shouldn't be frank!
Hua Yi and Hua Er felt that their hearts had been vicissitudes for a few years again. One of them was holding a copper basin and the other was holding rice paper. They walked away depressed, and they walked very fast - turning all their depression into motivation, just want to hurry up Get away from this sad place.

"Have you seen enough?" Shengzun looked towards a corner.

From a dark corner, a figure slowly came out, and Pilgrim Pilgrim clasped his fists together, and said softly: "I just happened to pass by, so I stopped where I was because of a misunderstanding."

This person is Feng Qifei who met on the first floor.

"En." The Holy Master replied lightly, standing quietly like a zhilanyushu, Feng Qifei was almost flattered by his good attitude.

He was already prepared for this moody person to explode, who knew that the other party would react in such a calm manner, but Feng didn't know how to interface, looking at the other party's clean body, A little bit of an inferiority complex that is jealous of a gentleman's belly.

"Would it be Feng?"

"Ah... yes."

Feng Qifei came back to his senses, and was surprised to find that the Holy Lord had already stood in front of him at some point, and within a distance of less than one meter, he realized that this slender and handsome man was not thin, but taller than himself , the shadow of the body standing in front of him can cover him.

An indescribable sense of oppression made Feng Qifei couldn't help but breathe lightly, and even choked his breath.

Shengzun leaned forward, looked directly at Feng Qifei's jumping eyes, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to be the leader of the martial arts?"

The too close distance allowed Feng Qifei to clearly see the eyes of the Holy Venerable, a pair of clear and pure eyes, which made people feel more intimate at first glance, and wanted to get close to this clear warmth.It was only after getting closer that I realized that being too clear is the real indifference and ruthlessness. The other party's eyes don't even have his reflection, let alone a trace of superfluous emotion. Occasionally, there will be a gentle smile like morning dew dripping on green leaves. It wasn't because of him, maybe it was just the other party's habit of smiling, an emotion without any emotional meaning.

Feng Qifei took a sharp breath, staggered back a few steps, and panted heavily in embarrassment.

It turned out that he had been forgetting to breathe just now, suffocating for too long made him very uncomfortable.

It's been a long time since I've been in such a state of embarrassment. It's a shame that the other party scared me like this without doing anything.

Feng Qifei thought to himself mockingly, and guessed the identity of the Holy One even more in shock.Who is this man?Why have I never seen it before, why is there such a terrifying aura and unpredictable temperament at such a young age.

"The martial arts conference is held in Feijing Valley every year, but the leader of the martial arts is not the owner of Feijing Valley. I feel very unwilling, right?"

Hearing Shengzun's words, couldn't Feng feel even more shocked, raised his head and smiled calmly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Shengzun said: "I can make you the leader of the martial arts alliance."

"What, what?" Feng was not too surprised, but stammered instead.

"Are you deaf?" His Holiness said impatiently, "I don't want to repeat a sentence a third time."

Isn't it embarrassing for Feng, he is calm on the surface, but his heart is actually turbulent.He didn't know how to answer His Holiness' words, and he didn't even know if His Holiness was joking or serious.

I can make you the leader of the martial arts——

It couldn't be more direct and clear, and everyone can understand what he means.

But, why can he say to himself so casually that he can become the leader of the martial arts, why can he be so confident, as if as long as he says something, it will definitely come true.

Should he believe it?Should he gamble?

Reason tells Feng that it is impossible, he absolutely cannot trust a person he met for the first time, not to mention being a martial arts leader, it would be too stupid and naive to believe it!But...but...why is he so shaken, so agitated, he has the urge to agree to the other party as soon as he relaxes.

The Holy One was as indifferent as ever, "I'll give you one night to think about it."

Judging from his tone and attitude, Feng felt that he didn't care about the position of the martial arts leader at all, as if he didn't care if he didn't agree, and he could go find someone else.

This man... what is his identity!
The sun had just risen the next day, and there were already several people sitting in the lobby having breakfast in Fengshan Inn.

The door of the inn was closed early in the morning to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

At this time, the door was pushed open from the outside, and two people dressed in almost similar clothes walked in, carrying large bags and small bags on their bodies, and wearing gauze hats on their heads.

The people in the lobby on the first floor looked at the two of them, and they had already guessed their identities. After all, there was quite a commotion yesterday.

When the two entered the inn and took off the gauze caps on their heads, it was exactly Hua Yi and Hua Er as everyone had said before.

"Pfft——" One person spurted out the white porridge he had just drank, stared at Hua Yi and Hua Er with wide eyes, and couldn't hold back his gloating laugh, "Hahahaha, what evil did you guys do last night? It turned out like this!"

(End of this chapter)