I’m Really Not A Peerless Expert

Yan Xiaofeng is a sword idiot and does not know the world.

When Chen Fan happily sold his paintings to him, his head couldn't turn around.

According to common sense.

How could it be possible to buy a painting of the emperor's level so easily?

According to common sense.

How could a master of painting emperor level be so easy to talk?

According to common sense...

Xiao Qi's reminder made him instantly empowered.

Hidden masters have always had weird temperaments, and their behavior cannot be judged by ordinary people's thinking.

Experts who do not play cards according to common sense must have profound meaning.

Yan Xiaofeng hurriedly opened the painting, and in an instant, a powerful breath erupted, almost overturning Yan Xiaofeng.

Above the painting, a large area is left blank, with only one chicken pecking rice with its head down.

Little chicken peck rice map!

"this……"

Yan Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

This painting is absolutely unrivaled.

The Dao pattern on the top exudes the aura of great grandeur, not worse than the "Swordsman Picture" he saw just now.

However, in terms of content, the "Swordsman Picture" is far from far-reaching.

Why does an expert create such a slightly "vulgar" painting?

Just when Yan Xiaofeng wondered, suddenly the picture scroll burned into a raging fire, and in an instant, he was standing in the endless sea of ​​fire that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

Tweeted...

From the depths of the sea of ​​fire, there was a high-pitched chirping sound, shaking up Nine Heavens and moving down Nine Heavens, and the majestic Sacred was incomparable.

The sea of ​​fire was separated, and only a colorful divine bird was seen, born in the ashes.

"This is... Phoenix Nirvana?"

Phoenix Sacred is majestic, domineering and sloppy.

However, in Nirvana's process, it ultimately failed.

Turned into an ordinary chicken, pecking rice in the mortal world.

Finally, it turned into this "picture of a chicken pecking rice."

Boom...

There was a bang in Yan Xiaofeng's mind.

He now finally understands the purpose of the master's creation of this "Chicken Pecking Rice Picture".

This is not a simple picture of a chicken pecking rice.

Its intention is more far-reaching than the "Swordsman Picture".

It is telling people that Phoenix Nirvana will still fail, let alone people!

Yan Xiaofeng's state of mind quietly sublimated upside down.

Before, he was at a loss because of his kendo, and almost gave up on himself.

But compared with the failure of Phoenix Nirvana, what is it?

Expert, this is calling him!

"Senior man, great kindness, Yan Xiaofeng has no thanks, please be respected by Junior!"

Yan Xiaofeng bowed deeply in the direction of Chen Fan's departure.

But soon, Xiao Qi's reminder seemed to sound in his mind again.

Did he really understand the profound meaning of an expert?

It was the first time he met an expert, so why should an expert help him and give him pointers?

Yan Xiaofeng hurriedly closed his eyes and recalled everything he encountered today.

After a cup of tea, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two surprises in his eyes.

"I understand, I understand..."

"It's not a coincidence that I saw the'Swordsman's Picture'. It was an expert who had arranged it long ago!"

"Guying in the Hanjiang River, an old friend of Rivers and Lakes, why have you met before when you meet? The master is implying that our encounter is long predestined!"

"The picture of the little chicken pecking at the rice is not only pointing to the cultivation of my state of mind, but also pointing me to the future direction!"

"Phoenix Nirvana failed to become a chicken. Isn't Phoenix just the totem of Fengming Country? Experts are suggesting that Fengming Country is in trouble, let me go to Fengming Country!"

Whoosh!

Yan Xiaofeng no longer hesitated, soaring into the sky, turning into a Sword Ray and disappearing into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Aroused an exclaim.

...

"Da Zhuang, we are really not human traffickers! You misunderstood us, we are your tribe! You let us go!"

An old and a young, Hou Dazhuang tied his hands with rope, pressing on the Wuming Mountain like a prisoner, crying when he was wronged.

"Sun Guangnian, Sun Yuquan. Are you two stupid, or do you think daddy is stupid? Your surname is Sun, daddy is Hou, and you keep saying that daddy is your tribe. Are you guys kicked by a donkey?" Hou Dazhuang sarcastically.

"We really didn't lie to you, your blood will not lie!" The old man Sun Guangnian said helplessly.

"Don't say these things I don't understand. Just say that you are Practitioners, right? Since you are Practitioners, how can you not beat me as a mortal? Still talking nonsense with me, waiting to go up the mountain to see how Young Master Chen cleans up your scum !" Hou Dazhuang said coldly.

"The reason why we can't beat you is because your body is filled with the purest blood of the War Saint Monkey, and the flesh is invincible. Coupled with your superb hammer technique, we are naturally not your opponents!"

Speaking of this, in Sun Guangnian's mind, that was a lot of doubt.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for a person with the pure blood of War Saint to live without Martial Soul.

Logically speaking, a person without Martial Soul, even the descendants of the War Saint Monkey, cannot have the pure blood of the War Saint Monkey flowing in his body.

However, Hou Dazhuang broke common sense.

Obviously there is no Martial Soul, and he can only be an ant in this life.

But the blood of the purest fighting War Saint monkey runs through the body.

It's simply a strange thing in the world, there are no surprises!

"Fight against the War Saint Monkey, Daddy is a human, not a monkey. Give Daddy a hurry, don't drag it!"

Hou Dazhuang fart and kicked on the thigh, and the kick made the two yelling.

After arguing all the way, finally boarded the Wuming Mountain and came outside Chen Fan's house.

When you see...

Old vines, old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water.

White dog, ant, lean horse...

Both Sun Guangnian and Sun Yuquan trembled three times.

Puff...

Puff...

The two of them knelt directly on the ground with their legs weakened.

His face was pale and sweating profusely.

"This... how can there be such a terrifying place in this world?"

The two looked at each other and trembled.

"Three monkeys actually came here, today we can fight the teeth and sacrifice!"

The Primordial Demon Ant slowly crawled towards the three of them.

"go away!"

Suddenly, Xiaobai was vicious, kicked the Primordial Demon Ant with one kick, and walked viciously towards the three of them.

"Wow, you are deceiving too much!" The ancient demon ant exploded its hair.

"Xiaotian is in a bad mood recently, don't mess with it!" Xiaowu reminded lazily.

The Taikoo Demon Ant stopped angrily, thinking of Xiaobai's recent fall from favor, and couldn't help but stun in his heart.

"With this tone, daddy bears it for the time being, and when you are completely out of favor, let's see how daddy cleans up you!"

Xiaobai walked toward the three men fiercely. Although it was the image of a milk dog, the invisibly terrifying Monster Qi shook the world.

"My lord, please forgive us a little life!"

Both Sun Guangnian and Sun Yuquan trembled three times, and hurriedly prayed to Xiaobai for forgiveness.

"Grass, two neuroses, they begged a dog for mercy." Hou Dazhuang shook his head.

These two people are really hopeless!

Hou Dazhuang's voice just fell.

Xiao Bai jumped over, opening his mouth and biting wildly.

Ahhhhh...

Suddenly, the screams came one after another!

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