Beauty's personal servant

"Deacon Chang, the monk valued by younger martial brother Huaqing a few years ago has arrived at Bizhu peak and is waiting outside now." In the main hall in the center of Bizhu peak, Meng Shan was whispering to a slender figure.

"Oh? really? Your Chen Feng is here? " The figure made a clear sound, which was obviously of great interest.

"Deacon Chang has a good memory. That man is Chen Feng." Meng Shan wondered that Chen Huaqing only mentioned the name Chen Feng a few times. Unexpectedly, the Deacon Chang called out the name at once.

"Well, let Hua Qing bring Chen Feng in." Deacon Chang said with a smile, with a strange tone: "I want to meet this Chen Feng first."

"OK." Meng Shan simply nodded, then turned and went out. He knew that next, Deacon chang would assess Chen Feng.

"Chen Feng, you are here at last." Looking at the back of Meng Shan's departure, the Deacon Chang whispered to himself while walking into a screen and restrained his breath.

Soon after, Chen Feng was brought in by Hua Qing.

"Huaqing, please quit first. I have something to say with Chen Feng." The crisp voice sounded behind the screen, but it shocked Chen Feng's mind, and his eyes showed an expression of sadness and laughter.

"Yes, Deacon Chang." Hua Qing nodded and stepped down. He still had great respect for this deacon Chang.

With Chen Huaqing's retreat, only Chen Feng and this mysterious deacon Chang are left in such a large hall.

At this moment, the palace fell into a short silence. Neither deacon Chang nor Chen Feng spoke first.

Finally, Deacon Chang behind the screen took the lead in breaking the embarrassment.

"Chen Feng, it seems that you recognize my identity." The crisp voice of Deacon Chang came from behind the screen, which made Chen Feng's face more and more strong.

"Since you are an old friend, don't be so mysterious." Chen Feng also said, "Chang Ling, you hide so deep."

"Cluck cluck, it seems that I really have some weight in your heart. After five or six years, you still remember my voice." The Deacon Chang behind the screen suddenly giggled, like a cheerful lark, which made Chen Feng's heart itch.

"What a goblin!" Chen Feng scolded secretly in his heart, but his face remained unchanged.

On the other hand, Deacon Chang also stepped lightly, walked out of the screen and came to Chen Feng.

"Chang Ling, it's really you." Although he had already made psychological preparations, Chen Feng was still surprised when he really saw Chang Ling.

"Why, can't you think of it?" Chang Ling looked at Chen Feng with a smile and his eyes were full of ridicule: "when you left tianmeteorite City, you didn't even call me. You said, should I take revenge for my own affairs and teach you a hard lesson here?"

While talking, a terrible momentum burst out on the woman, making Chen Feng's face change.

"Fortunately, I didn't offend this woman at that time, otherwise I really didn't even know how to die." Chen Feng secretly plays drums in his heart, but also secretly takes precautions against Chang Ling, a woman.

In front of Chang Ling, his breath has long gone beyond the scope of Mahayana. Even, Chen Feng felt a wave belonging to Xianyuan in him.

"Sanxian, this woman is definitely a Sanxian!" In an instant, Chen Feng understood the identity of the other party.

"Puff --" Chang Ling looked at Chen Feng's silly look, immediately laughed, covered his mouth and said shyly, "ha ha, I'm teasing you! I can't bear to teach you a lesson for a man like you. "

As he spoke, Chang Ling gave Chen Feng a wink. The beautiful energy immediately made Chen Feng's heartstrings fluctuate.

"This goblin is really a beauty!" Chen Feng scolded secretly and hurriedly kept his mind. Then, he quickly changed the topic: "Chang Ling, I'm afraid it was no accident that you and I met in tianmeteorite city?"

"You guessed right." Chang Ling smiled: "I heard that Hua Qing gave you the most precious talent recruitment qualification of each disciple, so I decided to investigate you. Meng Shan must have told you the rules of admission of bizhufeng. If you are such a person with bad conscience, I will kill you immediately so that you won't do evil in our bizhufeng. "

Looking at the smiling Chang Ling, Chen Feng suddenly raised a cold. He didn't doubt that if he was really bad, Chang Ling would kill him without hesitation.

"But how did you know I would be in tianmeteorite city?" Chen Feng said with a bitter smile.

"I get angry when I say this!" Chang Ling frowned and showed some dissatisfaction in her eyes: "at the beginning, I ran to Cangzhou excitedly in order to find you, but I heard that you went to Chenzhou to find a woman. If you didn't have a good reputation in Cangzhou, I would have gone to Chenzhou to kill you."

"Well, it's not my fault." Chen Feng touched his nose and said shyly, "I didn't know you were looking for me."

"Hum, I'll give you two ways to go. The first way, immediately join me and become my disciple of bizhufeng." Chang Lingjiao said with a faint threat.

"What about the second way?" Chen Feng asked weakly.

"The second way is easier. You stretch your neck and let me cut off your head and kick it." Chang Ling sneered with a threatening smile.

"No, I'll take the first one." Chen Feng promised very simply without any hesitation.

"That's pretty much the same." Chang Ling's nose was full of the pride of the little girl.

Looking at this changeable woman, Chen Feng was really afraid.

"Well, now that you have agreed, I will immediately summon the disciples of bizhufeng and we will hold an introductory ceremony immediately." Chang Ling did what he said. In a word, he called in all the disciples of bizhufeng outside the hall.

In front of the disciples, the playfulness on Chang Ling's face disappeared, leaving only full of dignity.

"Today, I believe you all know the reason why we are here." Chang Ling's voice was thick and he looked like a big man: "there's no more nonsense. Now we'll hold an introductory ceremony for Chen Feng."

While talking, Chang Ling waved his hand, and a curtain in the depths of the hall was suddenly lifted.

Behind the curtain, there are old tablets, large and small, as many as a dozen.

Seeing these holy places, everyone on Bizhu peak, including Chang Ling, showed a solemn look.

"Chen Feng, these are the late peak masters of Bizhu peak. They are all highly respected. After sincerely paying homage to the previous peak masters of Bizhu peak, you will be my disciple of Bizhu peak." Chang Ling said solemnly.

Chen Feng nodded, walked forward slowly, came to the bottom of many spiritual tablets, and was about to bow down.

At this time, a strong pressure suddenly shrouded the whole hall.

At the same time, a cold voice suddenly exploded in the hall: "this person can't get started!"

PS: I'm so busy that I don't touch the ground. I suddenly have an impulse to die.