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Chapter 2072 The wind character generation, Feng Gang

Chapter 2072: Feng generation, Feng Gang

"What does Master mean? Didn't the master use the Haotian battle energy yesterday?" Xiang Yufeng frowned slightly. This was the first time he showed anger at Taoist Qingfeng and the master who had been cultivating him since childhood.

Facing Xiang Yufeng's anger, Master Qingfeng was not displeased at all. He said, "Xiaofeng, you are a little too self-righteous. I have to admit that you are indeed a martial arts genius. Even without the martial arts techniques that were passed down from ancient times, your achievements will not be small. But don't forget that there are all kinds of wonders in the vast world, let alone the ancient martial arts world where martial arts is the most respected. In the ancient martial arts world, you are not the only one who can be called a martial arts genius. Standing in front of you, your master, Qingfeng, was also called a martial arts genius that was rare in a century by your master. Otherwise, even no matter how good the martial arts fall into my hands, it will not be able to play a powerful role."

Master Qingfeng looked at Xiang Yufeng: "Not everyone can learn the Shadow Soul technique, just like the Haotian Mind Method, not everyone can practice it, but remember, there is no absolute in everything, hasn't you learned the self-righteous Haotian Mind Method the same? Of course, in your heart, it should be more correct to use the word "stolen".

"Disciple, don't dare!" Xiang Yufeng said.

"Don't you? Are there any things in this world that Xiang Yufeng dare not do?" Priest Qingfeng's eyes were slightly cumbersome, and a faint light flashed through his eyes that were clearly black and white, and there was no sign of old look. "Who are you Xiang Yufeng? Ziwei Demon Star is reincarnated, and his ancestors are the generals of the country who hold military and political power. Your parents, grandpa, grandma, and family, if they are not powerful or rich, who can be like you?"

"I have never denied the superiority of my family background, but it is precisely because I have to strive more than ordinary people, because from the moment I became the only male member of the third generation of the Xiang family, I was destined to embark on a path that can only move forward but not retreat."

"The tone is very loud, but there is one thing you have to admit that if you are really an ordinary person, do you think you will achieve what you have today?" said Dao Qingfeng, "Maybe there is, but there is absolutely no fate between you and me. Maybe the ancestor spent a lot of effort to find me, and with his identity, he was able to come to the Xiang family. Do you think we will become masters and apprentices? Without the stone that knocked on the door, you would not be able to enter that door, and you would never see the scenery in the door. You could only stand outside the door and imagine everything about the door."

"Master, can you treat your words just now as an insult to your disciple?" Xiang Yufeng got down on the bed, stepped on the ground, and his chest was slumped because of excitement.

Master Qingfeng's eyes remained unmoved, and he looked straight at Xiang Yufeng who was clenching his fists and looking at his: "Don't take it as it is, that's what it is!"

"The master said that if I were not born in the Xiang family, I would never have been able to have everything I have now, right?"

"I don't know if you have everything you have now, but at least you are not qualified to stand in front of me and speak to me like you are now." Dao Qingfeng said, "Same, if Ling Zu had not appeared at the beginning, I might have drawn my sword to you like those of the righteous sect, like those of the righteous sect."

Xiang Yufeng's fist clenched again. He didn't know why, but he was so angry. According to common sense, Xiang Yufeng never denied that the help he received as a descendant of the Xiang family was far superior to that of ordinary people who had no back. No matter when, he would not deny this. However, others can say that Xiang Yufeng rose up from the Xiang family, but Master Qingfeng could not, because he was his master, looking at himself, from the age of three, he watched himself step by step from death to become a stronger person. But now, this person who has cultivated himself since childhood, taught himself martial arts, and let himself learn how to survive and become powerful while engaging in poisonous snakes and beasts, but is denying everything he has done. This is something that Xiang Yufeng cannot accept.

No matter what others say, he doesn't care, he can't do it, he can't do it.

"Master, have you been minding the so-called demonic vein in my body?"

Seeing Master Qingfeng talking, Xiang Yufeng smiled bitterly: "This is why Master drove me out of Tiandao Sect last time and did not allow me to enter Tiandao Sect again?" Seeing Master Qingfeng continue to remain silent, Xiang Yufeng silently walked to Master Qingfeng and stared at the eyes that he had looked at them many times. "Master, I have always known, I have always known that my so-called reincarnation is destined to never be able to truly enter your heart like other senior brothers and juniors of Tiandao Sect, so that you can truly regard me as a member of Tiandao Sect. I have always known,

It is precisely because of my knowledge that when I found me in the bell hall, I resolutely chose to enter the Moluo Palace. Master, I have said before, I like the demons, I like the Moluo Palace, I like the people there, everything there, because they are real, right? But if I tell you, as long as you admit that I was a disciple of your Tiandao Sect, I would never step into there, but I know that that is impossible." Xiang Yufeng's eyes were a little wet, "Master, tell you, I know one more thing, and why, do I rarely use the martial arts of the Tiandao Sect now?"

When Master Qingfeng heard this, he was shocked.

"Haha, does the master think that I shouldn't be so smart, or I shouldn't notice it, right?" Xiang Yufeng said, "Master, you have been on guard against me. The martial arts of the Tiandao Sect taught me are incomplete. I don't know why I didn't kill me when you find that I was a three-year-old child. But no matter what it is, I have to thank you, because at that time, if you wanted to kill me, I might not have today. All masters, I thank you. No matter how long you are, you are my master of Xiang Yufeng. I will admit this at any time."

"Since you know, why do you have to come to Tiandao Sect again?" Master Qingfeng looked at Xiang Yufeng.

"You are my master. The master is summoned. How dare you not come?" Xiang Yufeng said, "What's more, I want to ask the master for something."

"Are you not afraid, I have the intention to kill you?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but..." Speaking of this, Xiang Yufeng's eyes emitted extremely confident, and even awesome inspiration, "But, I have to say, Master, you can't kill me."

"Hahaha...hahaha..." Qing Feng laughed, the laughter became louder and louder, and the white robe was blown by the powerful airflow. Two prickly lights shone out from Priest Qing Feng's eyes and headed towards Yufeng, "I can't kill you! Xiao Feng, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"I don't need to know how high the sky is, nor how thick the ground is. I just need to know how hard my fist is." Xiang Yufeng said, "Master, you can't kill me, not only because of my own strength, it's good. Now I really cannot defeat my master, but if I want to leave, I believe in the master and I can't keep me, let alone, I have the third uncle and I still have Ling'er, unless the master is going to risk being blamed for a lifetime and forcefully use a killer move on me."

"Do you think I dare not?"

"Of course, the ancient martial arts competition is about to start. I believe the battle with my master yesterday has reached the ears of many people. At this time, will the master really kill me? No, let alone I have the identity of the Master of the Blood-colored Guard Hall of the Moluo Palace and the Jin General of the Dongxie King Alliance. With my grandfather alone, the master cannot really touch me, right? If I were to kill me, the master would have killed me long ago."

"Of course, I also know that if the master really wants to kill me, all this will not become an obstacle for the master. The only thing I can rely on is the master's love for Xiaofeng. It is precisely because of this that the disciples dare to be rude to the master like this."

"You are indeed very rude!" As soon as Xiang Yufeng finished speaking, a voice came from outside. Then a young man in fiery red clothes walked in, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a national-shaped face, with edges and angular. Although he was not handsome, he had to praise him, a man.

The body of this young man in red is different from that of Dong Bo. It should be said that he is slightly larger than Dong Bo. From those eyes, it can be seen that he is very angry at this moment.

"Feng Gang, you are back." Master Qingfeng saw the young man in red and smiled on his face.

"Master." Feng Gang respectfully bowed to Master Qingfeng, and then stared at Xiang Yufeng with his eyes tightly. "Master, Feng Gang will report to you any of the trip this time. Now, the junior nephew wants to do something first. I want to see what is there to be arrogant about this guy who has been circulated a little evilly."

Taoist Master Qingfeng looked at Feng Gang, then looked at Yu Feng, and smiled and said, "Feng Gang, your third uncle Yan Feng's disciple, this should be the first time you have met."
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