It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

"What plans can I have?" Yi Feng sighed with emotion and said helplessly: "For the time being, I can only hold on to this three-thirds of an acre to make a living. Of course, it would be great if I could recruit a few more apprentices.

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"oh."

Ancestor Qingshan nodded, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

The reason why he asked this was actually because he expected to ask Yi Feng about the overall future direction. If he could know something about it, then his master and disciple would have taken a shortcut.

But Yi Feng's words seemed to be an answer, but he didn't say anything.

Since Yi Feng didn't want to reveal it, he naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions.

However, being able to successfully borrow the sword today was a complete success. After a while of greetings, the two of them left quickly.

After walking far away from the martial arts hall, the two regained their breath and turned into two streams of light and flew towards Qingshan Gate.

Just after returning to Qingshan Gate, Qingshan Patriarch hurriedly walked inside.

"Uncle, wait for me, wait for me?" Zhu Yun followed behind Patriarch Qingshan and said with a flattering look on his face.

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Ancestor Qingshan came back to his senses and asked angrily.

"Hehe." Zhu Yun rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, can you show me that knife?"

"What do you have to see?" Old Ancestor Qingshan shouted.

"Just take a look, just a look." Zhu Yun bowed and said humbly.

"snort!"

Ancestor Qingshan snorted coldly and took out the knife impatiently.

"call!"

As soon as the blade of the blade came out, it brought with it a different aura. Zhu Yun narrowed his eyes and carefully raised his palm to touch it. In an instant, the Qingshan ancestor put away the blade.

"Okay, now that I've finished reading, I'll go into seclusion for a day and inform the senior leaders of the sect that there will be a meeting tomorrow."

After saying that, Qingshan Patriarch turned into a streak of light and fled away.

Zhu Yun's face twitched with his palm hanging in the air, and he made a loud noise in the direction where Patriarch Qingshan left. However, he still did not dare to neglect his order and quickly informed everyone in the sect to hold a meeting tomorrow.

"Gouzi, come here."

Lying in the courtyard, Yi Feng waved to Ao Qing.

Ao Qing waggled his tail enthusiastically and came to Yi Feng's feet with narrowed eyes.

Petting the dog, Yi Feng’s daily routine.

After masturbating, Yi Feng stretched and then took off his shirt, revealing his smooth and healthy skin.

"Punch it, if you don't move, your muscles and bones will fall apart."

After saying that, Yi Feng stretched his muscles and bones, walked aside and fell into meditation.

Then a set of Shaolin boxing unfolded smoothly. Although he had no cultivation level, his boxing skills had reached a level comparable to those of gods. When he fought, the wind was everywhere.