It turns out that I am a peerless warrior

The two people\'s eyes seemed to want to see Zhong Qing through.

Sensing such gazes, Zhong Qing felt a little uncomfortable, but still smiled naively, "Are you having guests? Hello, you two."

"Hello."

Although they couldn\'t see the reason in Zhong Qing for a while, this was the beloved disciple of their senior, and he was definitely someone they didn\'t dare to neglect. The two of them quickly stood up and bowed their hands.

"Then you guys sit down first, and I\'ll go help Master with some work." Zhong Qing nodded, then lowered his head and walked towards the back hall.

After Zhong Qing left, the two ancestors of Qingshan looked at each other.

"Master, do you see anything about this young man? Why can\'t I see anything?" Luo Lanxue whispered to the Qingshan ancestor.

Ancestor Qingshan frowned, shook his head and said: "Master, I\'m sorry for my poor eyesight, but I didn\'t see anything in this young man. Not only is there nothing outstanding about him, I see that his meridians all over his body are blocked, and he has no talent at all!"

"Then why?" Luo Lanxue said in confusion: "Why would that senior accept such a person as his disciple?"

"Shh!"

Ancestor Qingshan glared at her and said: "Don\'t speak so rudely." Remember this in one second http://

"Master taught me this lesson." Luo Lanxue quickly shut up, knowing that she had said the wrong thing. She lowered her head and said, "Master, please clarify my doubts."

"How can I explain it to you!" Patriarch Qingshan shook his head and said bitterly: "But what I can be sure of is that there must be something in this young man that we cannot see through. After all, such a senior has disciples.

We are just ordinary people, we can only blame us for having low vision."

"You two have been waiting for a long time." At this time, Yi Feng came out with a smile and said apologetically: "I may have to trouble you two to sit here for a while, I will go and cook for you first."

After saying that, Yi Feng walked out of the martial arts hall, bought some home-cooked food from a vegetable stall not far away, and then walked into the kitchen.

"Disciple, it\'s not an option for us to just sit here. We can\'t let senior work alone. Let\'s go help together." After sitting for a while, Patriarch Qingshan stood up and said.

Luo Lanxue nodded and followed the Qingshan Ancestor towards the inside.

After the front hall, there is a small yard, which was planted with flowers and plants by Yi Feng. In addition to flowers and plants, several wooden mannequins were also erected.

It was peaceful, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

“It’s so comfortable!”

Standing in the courtyard, Patriarch Qingshan was full of emotion and said: "Disciple, the mountain behind my Qingshan Gate seems to be shrouded in fairy mist, and it looks like a holy land, but compared with the place of my predecessors, everything is vulgar!"

After some emotion, the two walked to the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big or small, but it is also clean. When you walk in, you see Yi Feng squatting on a small stool picking beans.

"Disciple, senior is really in this state of mind to study hard!" Patriarch Qingshan said with emotion: "Senior seems to do everything personally. If we can calm down and learn even tenths of it, I\'m afraid our cultivation will be greatly improved.

There aren’t so many bottlenecks anymore.”

Luo Lanxue nodded her head, feeling what her master said, and looking at Yi Feng lowering her head to pick beans. She seemed to have understood something at this moment, and her mood could not help but improve a bit.

"Master Yi, let\'s help you!" Ancestor Qingshan said with a smile.

"Why is this so embarrassing?" Yi Feng raised his head and smiled.

"There\'s nothing to be embarrassed about." Qingshan Ancestor quickly waved his hand to Luo Lanxue.

Seeing this, Luo Lanxue quickly picked up the chili peppers on the stove and washed them in the running water nearby.

After Luo Lanxue got busy, the Qingshan Patriarch tugged at the corner of his clothes and wondered what he should do. His dignified Qingshan Patriarch had never done anything like this in the kitchen, but he couldn\'t just stare.

How big is that? After thinking for a long time, he finally found a job and said: "Senior, let me help you chop vegetables!"

"That\'s okay." Yi Feng has never been a restrained person. On the contrary, he prefers this feeling, so he smiled and said: "The kitchen knife is next to the cupboard, so I\'ll trouble you."

"okay."

Ancestor Qingshan smiled and walked towards the cupboard, looking for a kitchen knife.

Suddenly, I was startled.

"hiss!"

For a moment, Patriarch Qingshan, who was standing there, was shaking all over and gasping for breath.

And his eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife pinned next to the cupboard.

The kitchen knife seems ordinary, but if you take a closer look, you will find a ray of light flashing past. If you look at it for a long time, you may lose your mind.

The most terrifying thing is that the flash of light from the kitchen knife contains a ray of heavenly power. If he could not discover this ray of heavenly power before, he would only be qualified to capture it after he was promoted to King of Martial Arts.

A little bit.

What kind of quality should something with the power of heaven have?

Zongpin?

Holy product?

Or the legendary Emperor Grade?

Ancestor Qingshan couldn\'t imagine it, he felt like he was going crazy.

What surprised him the most was that something of such quality was actually a kitchen knife from Yi Feng\'s kitchen?

"Yes, that\'s the knife in front of you, please." Yi Feng looked at the dazed Qingshan Ancestor, thinking that he didn\'t know whether to use this knife, so he reminded him.

"Hey, okay."

The ancestor of Qingshan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and finally picked up the kitchen knife with trembling palms.

It looked ordinary in his hand, but he felt it was as heavy as a stone.

He even felt that with this kitchen knife, he, who had just entered the King of Martial Arts, could fight for two rounds with a master who had only half stepped into the King of Martial Arts.