Divine Cultivation System

Standing on the ring, Qin Shaofeng could naturally feel countless eyes staring at him.

Of course, he can roughly feel a few of the slightly unkind eyes.

But because Li Hu and the others were too far behind, he didn't notice anything, and Luo Yusheng was even more not a presence he could feel.

What he felt most was the gaze from the three lounges.

Thunder Sect, Xuan Yinmen.

Most of the disciples of the two major sects had a strong hatred for him, which made it difficult for Qin Shaofeng to think about the gap.

Anyway, Fan Shaoqing said that the competition is over, he will naturally not stay in the arena for casual viewing.

Seeing that Fan Shaoqing didn't have time to reward him for the championship in a short time, he simply jumped off the ring, greeted Fan Yuze and others, and left quickly.

Fan Shaoqing is Fan Yuze's father, and it is impossible to covet the reward he deserves.

Not to mention that he still has so many treasures from the Zongmen and Tianshu lines that have not yet been returned. This alone will make Fan Shaoqing come to him sooner or later.

With this confidence, he will naturally not stay too much.

Go back to the lounge.

Fan Yuze immediately burst into joy and laughed wildly: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Qin for winning the championship and walking around, let’s not just sit here. Those two sect members will obviously have to linger for a while. It would be nice if my father can go back tonight. You go back with me first, and I will have someone prepare a feast to congratulate you."

Qin Shaofeng is not someone who likes this kind of occasion.

But this kind of banquet, he must attend, otherwise it would be too shameful for Fan Yuze.

Simply, he no longer declined.

At this time, Fan Yuze immediately became interested.

Don't say it was Fucheng and Dong Yaoguang, even Tian Yinuo, who obviously had a big feud with Qin Shaofeng, was actually invited by him.

Just after winning a big victory for Zongmen, Qin Shaofeng and Zhao Ziyu were directly treated as core disciples.

Even if it was just treatment, it was enough to make Fan Yuze care.

After all, people who have been treated like this will soon become core disciples.

As long as Qin Shaofeng becomes a core disciple, his cultivation base will definitely advance by leaps and bounds in a short time.

He and Qin Shaofeng are brothers and brothers, really make Qin Shaofeng soar, will he not come to help if he has anything to do?

It was precisely because of the small calculations in his heart that he couldn't bear to let Qin Shaofeng go.

however.

Just as Fan Yuze was talking about Qin Shaofeng, he saw a person with white hair rushing towards this side quickly.

Seeing the old man suddenly, he was only slightly suspicious.

Who would dare to stop their way?

His brows wrinkled slightly, but he didn't say anything. He still laughed at Qin Shaofeng and said, "Junior Brother Qin, you won first place this time. I believe that after you go back, you will be able to get a chance to meet you. Lord’s qualifications."

"If you see the Star Master Sky Jade, if he rewards you with something, you must ask him to get you a copy of the Seven Swords of the Ertianshu."

"Although I know all this set of swordsmanship, I can't pass it on to you. With your record today, as long as the star master of the Sky Jade speaks, you will definitely be able to learn the Seven Swords of Tianshu."

"Although our Tianshu Seven Swords are not the most powerful martial arts, it is better in balance. At that time, your combat power can soar by the number. Then there is no need to be afraid of the Seven Lights Sect attacking you."

"Thank you Brother Fan." Qin Shaofeng knew that Fan Yuze was kind, and thanked him again and again.

But just as he spoke, he felt a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

"Are you Qin Shaofeng?"

The gray-haired old man opposite finally came to him.

No matter how he looked at this old man, he couldn't find the slightest aura of cultivation in his body, as if he was just an old little old man.

But for some reason, when Qin Shaofeng saw this old man, there was a sense of crisis in his heart.

where is this place?

This is the Seven-Star Gate, how can there be old men who have no cultivation base turning around?

He was slightly startled in his heart, and hurriedly folded his fists and bowed: "Junior Qin Shaofeng, I don't know how this senior is called?

"senior!?"

Behind him immediately came the sounds of Fan Yuze, Fucheng, and Dong Yaoguang who exclaimed at the same time.

at the same time.

Tian Yinuo, who was originally hanging on the back of them and didn't want to have too much contact with Qin Shaofeng, quickly rushed to the front of the crowd.

He blocked Qin Shaofeng with half of his body before he bowed to the old man and said: "Yinuo sees Master, Master, are you finally out of the customs?"

Master?

Qin Shaofeng's heart suddenly shook.

He understood why the voices of the three Fan Yuze were so weird.

The person in front of him turned out to be Luo Yusheng, who had murderous enemies with him.

If Luo Yusheng didn't find him, he didn't need to ask for him.

But after all, he had promised Long Huan. Since the other party had already found him personally, regardless of whether Luo Yusheng would attack him or not, he stretched out his hand and took out Long Huan's storage bag.

Holding the storage bag in both hands, he handed it to Luo Yusheng.

"Some of the things that the younger generation did a few days ago, I believe that the older generation already knows."

Qin Shaofeng spoke, and immediately saw Luo Yusheng's murderous intent spread.

He didn't feel anything, and continued: "The vengeance of losing a son, I believe Senior will not give up so easily, but I promised Long Huan to return this storage bag to Senior, no matter what Senior prepares. Please take this thing first."

Hand storage bag?

Luo Yusheng's anger grew stronger in his eyes.

He knew that taking the storage bag was equivalent to agreeing to Long Huan's request before his death.

But looking at the storage bag right in front of him, he had no choice but to untie it.

His hands trembled slightly, and he touched the storage bag, but the killing intent on his body spread more sharply.

A hoarse voice seemed to come directly from his throat.

The voice was so unpleasant that Qin Shaofeng's brows trembled slightly.

"Do you think I can really let you go by putting in the storage bag? You killed my son, how should I let you go?" Luo Yusheng's eyes were full of complex colors.

Without Qin Shaofeng's record today.

If it were not for Qin Shaofeng, he would not hesitate to endure Zheng Keshuang's attack, and he would kill Jin Yangfeng.

He might really want to kill Qin Shaofeng directly.

But now he can't do anything.

"The younger generation never thought so."

A smile appeared on Qin Shaofeng's face, and he slowly stood up, his slightly smiling face seemed to be full of fearless expressions.

It seems that Luo Yusheng standing in front of him is just an ordinary old gentleman.

Or maybe it's a very kind old man.

But everyone who knew the facts, even Luo Yusheng himself, had deep doubts in his eyes: what on earth this kid is going to do, is he not afraid that the old man will directly kill him to avenge my son?