The Strongest Cultivation Small Farmer

Chapter 31 Seven days
In an instant, Li Si was covered in cold sweat, his back felt cold, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down like drops of water.

This murderous intent was so terrifying that Li Si was so frightened that he didn't dare to move or even breathe.

"Hahaha..." And at this moment, Zhao Xiaofei laughed out loud, and when the laughter came, the murderous intent seemed to be a little weaker, allowing Li Si to breathe.

Zhao Xiaofei put his eyes on Duanmu Mingxiu, and asked loudly: "Senior Xiu, I have defeated you, so shall we go see your patriarch now?"

Before the competition, Duanmu Mingxiu promised that as long as Zhao Xiaofei had a contest with him and won him, he would meet the patriarch of the Duanmu family.

Now that Zhao Xiaofei won and Duanmu Mingxiu lost, it was time to fulfill his promise.

"Yeah!" Since he had already said these words in front of his juniors, Duanmu Mingxiu didn't cheat. He didn't want to be told by his juniors that he didn't keep his promise, so he nodded and said, "Zhao Xiaofei, before I did I promised you to recommend for you, don't worry, I won't break my promise."

"Hehe~~~Okay, Senior Xiu really kept his promise." Zhao Xiaofei was very happy, for this kind of people who keep their promises, he still appreciates and likes them a lot.

"But...you can't see our patriarch now." However, when Zhao Xiaofei was happy, Duanmu Mingxiu suddenly said such a sentence.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaofei's affection for Duanmu Mingxiu turned to ashes in an instant.

Recalling the murderous aura emanating from Duanmu Mingxiu during the martial arts competition just now, Zhao Xiaofei immediately put away his smile, feeling very unhappy, frowned and said: "Senior Xiu, we just agreed that as long as I win, You just recommended it to your patriarch for me, but now you don't mean anything?"

"Well, it's not that I don't mean what I say, but that our patriarch is not in Phoenix Mountain at this time." Duanmu Mingxiu said.

"Not in Phoenix Mountain?" Zhao Xiaofei snorted, expressing his disbelief, "Senior Mingxiu, are you lying to me? Or are you not going to let me see your patriarch at all?"

"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask the other disciples present." Duanmu Mingxiu explained, "Have you heard of Mount Tai's 'Conferred God Conference'?"

"Of course I've heard of it! But what does this have to do with your patriarch?" Going to the "Fengshen Conference" in Mount Tai to participate in the martial arts competition, and winning the No. Would never have heard of it.

"The Taishan 'Fengshen Conference' held every five years is the most grand competition in the eyes of martial arts practitioners, not to mention our patriarch, even the heads of other ancient martial arts families and sects. The sect masters have all gone to Taishan to discuss." Duanmu Mingxiu paused and continued, "These important people have a lot of things to do, such as judges, prizes, rules, etc. They all need to hold meetings Deliberation is the only way to decide, do you think our patriarch is busy?"

"Is this... true or not?" After hearing what he said, Zhao Xiaofei was dubious.

"Of course it's true!" Duanmu Mingxiu pointed his finger at the more than 500 junior disciples below, and said with certainty, "If you don't believe me, you can ask other people."

I don't know if what Duanmu Mingxiu said is true, or if these 500 people started booing in order to cooperate with Duanmu Mingxiu.

"Yes! Our patriarch has gone to Mount Tai!"

"The old man didn't come back with this piece, peasant boy, I think you should wait a little longer!"

"Elder Xiu is not lying, our patriarch is really not in Phoenix Mountain."

……

Everyone said the same thing, they all said that their patriarch Duanmu Mingyun had gone to Mount Tai.

This made Zhao Xiaofei embarrassed.

Looking at the situation, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, the important thing is that Zhao Xiaofei won't be able to see Duanmu Mingyun today.

Well, count you as ruthless!
The helpless Zhao Xiaofei didn't want to break up with Duanmu Mingxiu, so he could only continue pretending to be indifferent on the surface, and asked: "In this case, the younger generation would like to ask Elder Xiu, when will your patriarch return?"

"Uh... I'll do the math." Duanmu Mingxiu stretched out his fingers to do the math, and then said, "Ten days, our patriarch will stay in Mount Tai for ten days this time, and it's already the third day now, and it's estimated that there will be more I'll be back in seven days."

"Seven days? Another week?" Zhao Xiaofei frowned, a little unhappy.

"Yes, he won't be able to return until seven days later." Duanmu Mingxiu said with a smile, "Brother Xiaofei, I'm really sorry. If you really need to see our patriarch, you have to wait seven days before coming back."

"So long?" Zhao Xiaofei said.

"It's not too long. If our patriarch goes to work or retreat, it will take three to five months. You are lucky, just wait seven days." Duanmu Mingxiu slanted Said with a blank eye.

"Uh~~~ Well, okay! Then I'll come back in seven days." This is the only way now, because what Duanmu Mingxiu said is right, if he really wants to embarrass himself, he can just say that their patriarch is here. The retreat will take three to five years, so Zhao Xiaofei will not be able to see Duanmu Mingyun even more.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaofei paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said: "Oh, by the way, Senior Xiu, I can remind you that if I come back after seven days and you still don't see me behind closed doors, then I will break in again." Don't blame me for being rude, it's because you broke your promise and backtracked, I think...Senior Xiu, you don't want to be such a despicable person, do you?"

"You——" Duanmu Mingxiu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he couldn't refute it. This is Chi Guoguo's threat, "Okay! Okay, come back in seven days, I will definitely recommend it for you, hehe !"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, heading for the gate of the Martial Arts Field.

"Hahaha~~~Senior Mingxiu, walk slowly, we won't see you off!" With Duanmu Mingxiu's assurance, Zhao Xiaofei laughed cheerfully.

Although I don't know who this Duanmu Mingxiu is, but seeing how respectful these hundreds of disciples are to him, it is estimated that his status will not be very bad.

Furthermore, Duanmu Mingxiu is a seventh-level warrior, and it is not easy to have this strength in today's world.

This kind of person should have a good face and a reputation, and he shouldn't go back on his word.

"Boss, boss, let's go too! This is not our territory, but the Duanmu family's territory, let's not be fooled by them." Seeing Zhao Xiaofei giggling, Li Si hurriedly advised.

"Ah? Well, okay, let's go then!" Zhao Xiaofei glanced around, and the more than 500 junior disciples of the Duanmu family all looked at him and Li Si, all staring at him and gnashing their teeth, as if seeing an enemy , wishing to cramp and peel them.

"Let's go, let's go." Li Si took Zhao Xiaofei's hand and quickened his pace, wanting to leave the martial arts arena as quickly as possible.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, otherwise, once beaten by so many people, it will be fatal.

(End of this chapter)