After saying that, Bruce suddenly blinked his dark little eyes and smiled at Xu Zifeng, saying, "Boss Xu, you have become so fast after practicing some ancient martial arts, right? Why do I feel like you are the fastest gunman in China now?" After saying that, he laughed at Xu Zifeng and started to finish.

"Damn, you are a big guy, and you said, did the big brother of Gamblers bring you badly? Such a big boy hasn't even grown all his hair, and he is actually concerned about such things?"

Xu Zifeng rolled his eyes when he was told by Bruce, and scolded him fiercely.

"Uh, isn't it? You really got hit by me?" Bruce ignored Xu Zifeng's scolding and continued to chatter.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you! What do you do? Brother Gambling God, let's go; Xiao Weili, come too, he will continue to feel faint!" Xu Zifeng ignored Bruce at all, and directly pulled the Gambling God and the replica Eight God Xiao Weili to a house in the distance.

Bruce saw that Xu Zifeng no longer paid attention to him, and found it boring, so he had to quietly follow Xu Zifeng and the others to see what they were going to do.

Xu Zifeng pulled the god of gambling and Xiao Weili into the courtyard and locked the gate to death. None of the three of them stopped and walked directly into the house, tightly setting the door and windows.

Damn, what do these people want to do? It's so mysterious and sneaky. Is it going to do something shameful on me? Damn, I really didn't expect that Brother Xu, the God of Gambling and Xiao Weili were good friends who are full of love. This is the number one news. Hehe, hehe, hehe—

Just when he was laughing alone and thinking that he was slutty, Xu Zifeng's voice rang behind him. "You have become stupid? Why are you laughing so low in IQ?"

"Ah--" Bruce Ghost screamed, covered his chest and turned around and shouted at Xu Zifeng: "Boss Xu, don't bring such a person! You, don't you know that people are scary? Wow, my pitiful little heart is simply scared to death by you!"

"Hmph, I didn't do anything wrong, I'm not afraid of ghosts calling. I really don't understand, why did you secretly follow us and get here? Tell me, what do you want to do?" Xu Zifeng's face tightened, and he asked Bruce without any joking.

"No? Boss Xu, if you are so particular, you will be bullying people! Why can the big brother of the Gambler and Xiao Weili enter the house with you? I just secretly took a look outside, but you don't let you go. This is too unfair, right?"

Bruce could have the opportunity to mess with Xu Zifeng, so no matter how ugly Xu Zifeng's face looked, he started a machine gun at Xu Zifeng.

Xu Zifeng was defeated by Bruce's nonsense, and he shouted into the room: "Brother of Gambling God, Xiao Weili, I can't do it anymore. Come on, come on!"

"Hahaha, how about it? You can't do it either. Hehe, okay, let's see if I'm a god of gambling, one is going to do it!" The god of gambling suddenly rushed out of the room as soon as Xu Zifeng finished speaking and laughed at Xu Zifeng.

"Hey, Brother God of Gamblers, if you can't do it, I'll still be there!" As he said, the copy of the Yagami Shawley also walked out of the room.

Xu Zifeng, the God of Gambling, and the replica of the Eight Gods, the three big men looked at Bruce and saw Bruce a little furious for a moment. "Damn, I'm still a child, you won't have any inappropriate thoughts about me, right?" I couldn't hold it in my eyes by these three big men. Bruce finally said this, then put his hands behind his back, looking like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. That meant, come on, do whatever you want.

"Tsk, little brat, put away your dirty thoughts quickly. We are not as pure as you think!" The God of Gamblers looked at Bruce, smiled badly, and said.

"Hey, I'm not a little brat, you can't see me like this!" Bruce seemed very angry and shouted at Xu Zifeng and the other two.

"Well, you are not a little brat, you are a child, but why do you always have so many bad thoughts?" Xu Zifeng saw that the little guy was anxious, so he said slowly.

"Hmph, you despise me so much that you always think I am still a child. In order to prove that I am an adult, I naturally have to learn your private knowledge!" Bruce said angrily, pouting.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zifeng, the God of Gamblers and Xiao Weili were completely brought to Lei. The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they laughed so hard that they even shed tears.

"Hey, don't laugh anymore! Isn't it okay if I don't pretend to be mature in the future? But I'm really surprised, Boss Xu, why did you see two sisters who are so beautiful that they can finish the matter so quickly?" Bruce said leisurely to the three big men who were smiling so hard that they leaned back and forth.

The Gambler God and Shaw Wiley, who had already stopped laughing after hearing his first half of words, finally couldn't help laughing again.

Xu Zifeng could no longer laugh, and a fierce thunderous blow to Bruce's little head, "I told you that you can't spit out ivory in your mouth, I told you that you can't spit out ivory in your mouth!"

"Oh, Brother Gambling God, help! Brother Xiao Weili!" Bruce was beaten so hard that he screamed and shouted at the God of Gambling God and the replica Eight God, Xiao Weili.

The God of Gamblers saw that Xu Zifeng was almost angry, so he spoke to dissuade Xu Zifeng and said, "Brother, don't hit him. This is also due to the curiosity of this age. You'd better not hide it from him. Quickly arrange some of us for some practice courses. Time is also tight now. Don't drag your Xiaoyao Sect back because of us!"

"Hmph, you guy's luck, if Brother Bruce pleads for you! Otherwise, I will have to smash you, the pig's head today!" Xu Zifeng said viciously to Bruce as he pretended to be angry.

"Brother-in-law, forget it, forget it, he is still a child no matter what he says! Don't bother with him!" The replica Yaji Shawley offended Bruce again as soon as he spoke.

But he didn't care about that, so he pretended not to see Bruce's straight eyebrows. Bruce had no choice but to use this copy of Eight God Shawley.

Seeing that everyone was in a stable mood, Xu Zifeng then took everyone into the room. This was a Zen room. Because there were earthen kangs on three sides of the room, there were mats on the earthen kangs, and there was a cushion in it.

Xu Zifeng asked everyone to sit down, and then said, "There is still ten days left. Our Xiaoyao Sect will attend the exchange meeting once a hundred years. At that time, all the sects will gather, and everyone will consider the kung fu and compete. Although you are practicing kung fu now, you are not practicing ancient martial arts. Today I will give you some things to get started with ancient martial arts. You can combine your own kung fu and see how to integrate them together. In that case, even if you meet an opponent, your strength will not be a simple ancient martial arts practitioner."

When the three of them heard Xu Zifeng's words, they immediately became energetic and all of them were concentrated. Xu Zifeng did not hide his own personal information, so he passed on some of the methods of breathing and practicing in the Xiaoyao Art to the god of gambling, Xiao Weili, Bruce and others.

In this way, several people entered a tense and boring state of retreat and practiced again, until another four or five days passed. On this day, while several people were practicing, they suddenly heard the bells and drums ringing in the Xiaoyao Hall.

Xu Zifeng once said that whenever bells and drums sound, they should gather everyone to meet in the Xiaoyao Hall. Therefore, the god of gambling, Xiao Weili, Bruce, and even Tang Ding and Misqin who were practicing in another villa all stopped practicing, walked out of their retreat, and came to the Xiaoyao Hall together.

When a few people walked into the Xiaoyao Hall, they saw that the hall was filled with disciples and disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Xu Zifeng sat down steadily in the chief position in the hall. With a wave of his hand, he ordered people to lead Tang Ding and others to sit beside him.

Then he spoke, "Heard all the Xiaoyao Sect members. These are my best friends. Today, I will attend the 100-year exchange meeting of the ancient martial arts world in China. The number of disciples who can be qualified in our sect has been distributed to you based on their daily performance and strength. See if there is anything to add. If not, then we will pack our bags this morning and set off on time in the afternoon."

After hearing this, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect were all happy. After all, this was a century-old grand event. It was a rare opportunity to be taken by the ancestors to attend. There was no need to say more. Therefore, when everyone opened the booklet in their hands and saw the list above, they cheered and cheered. Although those who did not have the order were a little depressed, they did not dare to be too sad.

Xu Zifeng never had a good result when dealing with those disciples who disobeyed discipline, so many people dared not say much. In addition, Xu Zifeng specifically stated on the list that this century-long exchange would inevitably lead to a discussion with him. Life and death are fate, and every disciple who went there could choose to withdraw without taking risks.

Sure enough, there were a few disciples who were not very brave to find out the details and found Xiao Wudi, who was in charge, and asked to withdraw. After Xiao Wudi reported it to Xu Zifeng, he received Xu Zifeng's instructions and could withdraw at any time. The vacant quota will be added by other disciples who are willing to go.
Chapter completed!