Chapter 131 Little Slutty Fox

"Knowing the mistake? How can you not understand your nature? Hum." Master Qingfeng snorted coldly. When the white robe shook again, Xiang Yufeng's body was completely bound, and there was no possibility of half-moving. Master Qingfeng's cold eyes swept over Xiang Yufeng and said, "Aren't you Ziwei Star? Are you the most radiant demon star? Why can't even match my three-point skill? Do you know that if it weren't for Master Qingfeng to seal your Ziwei Hanging Sect and not let the demonic energy on your body leak out, otherwise, even if you can survive, the Xiang family would be surrounded by righteous people in the martial arts world. At that time, even if your grandfather had the power to the sky, he would not be able to return to heaven."

Master Qingfeng removed the skill that wrapped around Xiang Yufeng: "Ziwei Killing Star appears every hundred years, but do you know why it can only achieve great things? It is because they have never passed the Xuanguan, or they have become killing machines that just kill for the sake of killing, or the cauldron of demons who can't resist the blood sword and destroy themselves. The most common one is to be found by righteous people and strangled it in the cradle. What's more, you, who has the strongest demonic energy? Although my Tiandao Sect is the Emperor of the Martial Realm, everyone has Xiyu, Zhongyang, Tieting, Beishan, Tianfeng, Soul Sect, and Canghuo. Which one is not a powerful sect? How many excellent children in the sect are there? More than a hundred people who can destroy you in the ashes?"

Xiang Yufeng lowered his head and didn't dare to say a word. How could he have thought that there were so many complicated things here?

"The Ziwei Star, the dragon soars in the wild, the wind and clouds are covered with golden scales, and it soars into the sky with a roar. Even if you are a natural genius, it is difficult to grow without storm, and it is difficult to fly without wings. The teacher uses the Heavenly Dao Secret Sect to seal your Xuanmen, one to suppress the demonic energy in your body, and the other to keep the foundation for you. Do you know that only the true disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect can get the Xuanmen sealed by the Heavenly Dao Secret Sect’s secret sect to be the palace. Now you know that you will dance with peach blossoms throughout your life, but the teacher did not expect that you are so unteachable!"

"Master, my disciple really knows that he is wrong."

Qingfeng sighed and helped Xiang Yufeng up his forehead, whose bruised and swollen, and said, "Feng'er, what you do for your teacher is for your future, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

Taoist Master Qingfeng stared at Xiang Yufeng: "I know why you are confused now. Before the age of forty, my master was also a person with a temperament, but he did not pass the level of love, so he has today's Qingfeng. It can be seen that the word "love" will be used without any disadvantages. Otherwise, it will be endless. Feng'er, you are free and easy by nature, and your fate is entangled with women. My master will not ask you anything, but don't mention the matter of Xuanmen today. There will be no more than three women in the world, and you will not have good luck twice in a row."

Priest Qingfeng paused and continued: "In addition, you can do everything in a big way and do whatever you want."

Xiang Yufeng's dark face finally felt a little happy: "Yes, master!"

"You can answer this quickly." Master Qingfeng smiled at Xiang Yufeng.

When Xiang Yufeng returned to the bedroom, his whole body suddenly fell on the bed as if he had been taken away. The appearance of Master Qingfeng and his words just now were all the first time he heard. Xiang Yufeng absolutely believed that if he insisted on breaking the Xuanmen, Master Qingfeng, Xiang Yufeng's master, would definitely attack him, "Grandma, it seems that the impression of this Ziwei Star does not give you a good one, a murder machine? If you lose your mind and kill people just for the sake of killing people, he might as well die? Grandma, it's better to play with fake things in the future.

On October 27, it will be sunny, cloudy, and there will be shock, rain or thunderstorms.

Location: Sea Blue Football Stadium.

Today, the Hailan football field is crowded with people, and the stands that can accommodate 15,000 people have been seized by the Hailan students who have already skipped the class.

"Hello, viewers in front of the TV, I'm oh!" A boy who was pushed down with a mineral water bottle as a microphone looked angry, "Your uncle, you're looking for death. Didn't you watch me live broadcasting?"

"Who are you scolding?" A cold face suddenly appeared in the boy's sight. When the boy saw the other party wearing the second-year high school micro-market, he immediately glared and said, "Why can't you scold me? I'll only bully us in the second-year high school, so I won't be willing to do the opposite?" The boy from the mineral water bottle looked at Li Ziyang with a dark face, very disrespectful.

"If you have the kindness, please say something!" Li Ziyang is a senior in the second year of high school and belongs to Junlang Hall. Which student in Hailan dared to talk to him like this before, let alone a year older? But since that person and the man named Xiang Yufeng appeared, all the situations have changed. The first year of high school saw that they were no longer afraid of them. This feeling of turning over made Li Ziyang very unhappy, and he hated Xiang Yufeng even more to the bones. So during this period, he was playing with his life to train with Wu Tianyang, just to sweep away the majesty of Xiang Yufeng here. But unexpectedly, the war had not begun, but the fire had risen.

Looking at Li Ziyang's appearance as if he wanted to do something, more than a dozen high school boys rushed over and glared at Li Ziyang, and the second-year high school students over there came one after another.

"Ziyang, this is not a battlefield!" Wu Tianyang patted Li Ziyang. Li Ziyang nodded and glanced coldly at these supporters of Xiang Yufeng who dared to challenge the authority of seniors and Junlang Hall, and snorted and walked away.

"Hmph, what's the use of humming!" The mineral water boy smiled disdainfully, and then took the mineral water bottle to his mouth. "Oh my friend!" The mineral water boy was caught off guard, and he jumped up with anger on his face, pointing to a group of laughing people and said, "I'm beaten up too."

"If you disgust us there again, then your little butt should be careful." Several male voices laughed.

The boy from the mineral water pointed his middle finger at everyone.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass on the platform, Xiang Yufeng swept across the stands where the crowd was like a sea. When he saw a few familiar figures in his eyes, he smiled. Beside him were the sisters Mei Yihan, Chen Yingying, and the fuse of this incident, our Miss Zhou Xunyun, Zhou Xunyun, who came early.

"Husband" Zhou Xunyun looked at Xiang Yufeng, and his mouth was pouting and obviously had something to say.

"Tell me." Xiang Yufeng smiled and patted Zhou Xunyun's face.

"Husband, I." Zhou Xunyun pulled Xiang Yufeng's hand and pressed it to his heart before continuing, "Yun'er pretends to be all husbands here, but Wu Tianyang used to treat me well, and he played football well, I, I, I hope."

"Haha." Xiang Yufeng took the conversation and said, "Do you hope I don't hurt him?"

"Yes." Zhou Xunyun nodded.
Chapter completed!