Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

Ouyang Feng realized that his time was numbered.

I had no idea.

But Jin Si is back.

That's different.

Ouyang Feng got up suddenly and kicked away the doorman who was having a barbecue not far away.

"Go away, don't hinder me."

Speaking of which, this legwork is exactly the same as that of Jin Si.

Back then, Jin Si often kicked him like this.

Ouyang Feng started the barbecue himself.

Not long after, Jin Si was seated.

Ouyang Feng immediately picked up the roasted golden and crispy whole lamb.

"Master, this is prepared for you by the disciple."

ahem——

Ouyang Feng's face suddenly became sluggish.

"Master, I'm sorry, the disciple's physical strength is not good recently."

The few doormen next to them were all dumbfounded.

Sect master, what happened to the nineteenth wife you just married last month?

"Okay, okay, stop pretending in front of me, and give you another life later."

"Thank you, master, for your concern and love."

"Are these disciples of your family?"

"A few mediocre people, but they are diligent in their hands and feet, so they are kept by my side to do business." Ouyang Feng said: "I haven't come here yet to pay homage to the patriarch."

He called him Master Jin Si, so these disciples naturally called him Master Patriarch.

"Meet the Patriarch."

"How many disciples are there in your sect?" Jin Si asked again.

"There are about two hundred people in the inner and outer sects, master, is there a place to get them?"

"Go to the rivers and lakes to stare at a man named Xie Xun,

Remember to let me know when he got the dragon sword. "

"Dragon Slaying Knife? Master, do you want a Dragon Slaying Knife?"

"You don't understand human speech, do you? I mean, let me know when Xie Xun got the Dragon Slaying Saber."

"Ah? Master, the Dragon Slaying Knife...the Dragon Slaying Knife...is now in the hands of this disciple."

"What?" Jin Si grabbed Ouyang Feng: "What are you using that broken knife for?"

Ouyang Feng was also very puzzled, he was looking for the dragon sword because he thought that the dragon sword was forged by Yang Guo's black iron sword.

I wondered why my own things should be in the hands of outsiders.

Only then did I think about it.

Unexpectedly, Jin Si was also thinking about the Dragon Saber.

It's even more impossible for Jin Si to use things that he doesn't necessarily use.

That's why he's even weirder.

Jin Si's fingers kept tapping on the table.

If you follow the historical inertia, you can follow the plot.

Finally, Zhu Yuanzhang was found and helped him to the throne.

But now that the Dragon Slaying Saber is in Ouyang Feng's hands, who can take it away?

Unless it's Zhang Sanfeng, okay?

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng is not yet over a hundred years old.

The realm of martial arts has not yet reached its peak.

Even against Ouyang Feng, it would be 50-50.

If Ouyang Feng was determined, he would keep the Dragon Slaying Saber.

It is estimated that it is useless for anyone to come.

"Did you bring the Dragon Slaying Knife?"

"Bring it."

"Bring it to me and have a look."

A disciple hurriedly handed the dragon-slaying knife to Jin Si with both hands in his hands.

Jin Si took the Dragon Saber and swung it vigorously.

The forest in front of him was directly cut into an open space.

Everyone's legs trembled.

This patriarch is too scary.

If this trick goes on, I'm afraid that many people will die.

Even Ouyang Feng was shaking.

Then the dragon-slaying knife broke, revealing Wu Mu's suicide note and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms inside.

Jin Si angrily threw the dragon-slaying knife on the ground.

"Ouyang Feng, you fucking lied to me. This is a fake dragon-slaying knife. The real dragon-slaying knife can't be so useless. You lied to me!"

"Master, this is the Dragon Slaying Saber..."

"No, you're just lying to me, it's fake."

"Master, really, how dare I lie to you..."

Snapped--

"If I say it's fake, it's fake. You still talk back, don't you?"

"Yes, if you say it's a lie, it must be a lie." Ouyang Feng wept.

"Go, get a real dragon-slaying knife, and find a disciple to carry it with you until you meet Xie Xun, and then he snatches it away."

"what?"

"Ah what? Don't want to?"

"If you are willing, this disciple will do it now."

Jin Si glanced at these disciples of Ouyang Feng: "Who is willing to help me with this matter?"

Ding--

Trigger side mission: gift knife.

Travel around the rivers and lakes with a dragon sword, until the destined person.

Reward: According to the completion of the host task, you can get 10-100 years of skill.

Jin Si saw that among the gatekeepers of the Qiankun Ruyi Gate, there were a total of six people who were shining with the light of triggering the mission.

There were obvious expressions on the faces of the six intruders.

Jin Si also confirmed that these six were the intruders.

After one meal, the six intruders almost regarded Jin Si as their own father.

"Clean it up, don't leave any smell, this is the portal of our ancient tomb."

With a word from Jin Si, the few of them triggered the mission again.

"You follow me." Jin Si pointed at Ouyang Feng and said.

Jin Si brought Ouyang Feng to the top of the mountain.

"You're asking me now."

"Huh?" Ouyang Feng was confused.

I almost got down on my knees to talk to you, how dare I make a request to you?

Don't embarrass me please.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will satisfy you according to the situation you asked for."

"Master, don't joke with me."

"Who is joking with you, hurry up."

"Then...then I will really make a request."

"Say."

"The disciple wants to be young..."

"To change the tone, making a request is not telling me a wish."

"The disciple hopes that you can help me become younger."

Ding--

Trigger side quest: Young.

Help Ouyang Feng look younger.

Reward: 1000 points.

Jin Si grabbed Ouyang Feng's wrist.

Inject Yin Yang Chakra directly to repair his body and body.

Ouyang Feng couldn't believe it.

Soon, Ouyang Feng found that he really became much younger.

"Master... the disciple wants... the disciple hopes that you can help the disciple prolong his life and live...a hundred years."

Ding--

trigger……

Ouyang Feng really felt like he was dreaming.

When Jin Si injected surging vitality into Ouyang Feng's body.

Ouyang Feng felt like he was going to float.

The whole body is full of strength, and there is no age discomfort at all.

The skin on the palms and faces has also become firmer.

"Master... Can the disciple still make requests?"

"What do you think."

"Disciple...disciple still want hundred years of skill?"

The task is triggered again, this time the reward is 5,000 points.

Ouyang Feng directly received Jin Si's century-old skill infusion.

"You make another request for skill, and this time it's bigger."

"Ah? Disciple doesn't understand."

"Do you want me to teach you if you ask?"

Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth, blushed and said, "Disciple...disciple wants...two...five hundred years of skill."

Start the side mission again, but the points are only doubled, 10,000 points.

Five times more, but only twice as many reward points.

"Made, you need to disperse a little bit of your skills, or you will explode."

"Ah... That disciple is enough." Ouyang Feng felt that he already had three hundred years of skill.

"No, five hundred years is five hundred years."

I haven't completed my task, so if you don't disperse your kung fu, you will also disperse it.

Ouyang Feng was very depressed, it was all due to his skill of being fragrant.

Well, if you say let's go, let's go.