Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

"Sure within ten moves?" Su Dazhou was a little disbelief.

"Unexpectedly, there are young people with such eyesight in my small iron shop." Suddenly, an old voice sounded behind him.

Luo Feng suddenly turned around alertly.

Secretly startled.

An old man in blue robe, with a cane in his hand, was slowly walking out of it.

However, before the old man spoke, he didn't even notice it.

You know, Luo Feng is a spiritual master, and his spiritual power amplitude is far better than that of martial artists of the same rank. Even some warriors who cross the tribulation realm are far inferior to Luo Feng in terms of spiritual power amplitude.

The old man appeared silently, naturally arousing Luo Feng's vigilance instantly.

Su Dazhou also looked back, saw the old man, and said quickly, "Hello, Mr. Gong."

Luo Feng had already guessed the identity of the old man.

For three generations of the Sumen family, the owners are all ‘Mr. Gong’.

Luo Feng is almost certain that the "Mr. Gong" they serve must be the same person.

The old man in front of him gave Luo Feng an extremely mysterious feeling. He must be a warrior, and his strength was far above Luo Feng.

Cross the robbery.

Practitioners, this is the process of changing fate against the sky.

Practitioners who step into the tribulation realm have a much longer life span than ordinary people.

Of course, with Luo Feng's realm of strength, it is natural that Mr. Gong couldn't see the specific stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Mr. Gong’s eyes looked a little muddy, he slowly walked out of it, keeping his eyes on Luo Feng, “I’m hitting the iron shop, and there is such a young man hidden, which really surprised the old man, what’s your name? "

"Junior Jiang Xingchen." Luo Feng replied.

Although Jiang Xingchen had been working in the iron shop, the former Jiang Xingchen was too ordinary, and it is not surprising that Mr. Gong did not have an impression of him.

"You come in with my old man." Mr. Gong seemed to be completely blind to the fighting outside, took a look at Luo Feng, then turned around and walked inside.

Luo Feng couldn't help but startled.

"Stars." Su Dazhou whispered.

"I'll go, you should be careful. If there is any accidental change, remember to hide it." Although it is believed that Wangsiyun will definitely be defeated, but this is Snowy Night City, everything can happen, Luo Feng told Su Da on Monday. , Followed Mr. Gong and walked in.

When Luo Feng's figure disappeared from the sight of Su Dazhou, the crowd rang out loudly.

Su Dazhou quickly turned around and looked around, his eyes suddenly widened.

really.

Wangsiyun lost.

His body fell to the ground fiercely, and a dust was thrown up.

Su Dazhou stared at Lu Mingyuan dumbfounded. He had never thought that this low-key General Lu, who was usually low-key, turned out to be a powerful warrior.

Su Dazhou admired Luo Feng's vision even more.

"Three young masters." Wang's guards retreated one after another, and at the same time helped Wangsiyun up.

Wang Siyun wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and stared coldly at Lu Mingyuan, "My Wang Family, I won't stop here."

Wang Siyun turned his hand and walked away quickly.

Lu Mingyuan looked at the direction where everyone in the Wang family disappeared, his expression unchanged, and he waved his hand, "It's okay, everyone is going back to work, and I have to rush out a batch of goods this afternoon."

"Yes, Manager Lu." The eyes of everyone watching Lu Mingyuan changed.

After all, in this world of spiritual practice, the most respected people are powerful practitioners.

Luo Feng followed Mr. Gong all the way inside.

The farther inside, the more the core forging place of the second iron shop.

Mr. Gong stopped.

Luo Feng subconsciously glanced around, there were many weapons hanging on the wall.

Unlike ordinary swords outside, these weapons have mysterious patterns on them, and these are all patterned soldiers.

"It seems that you are not surprised at all." Mr. Gong said suddenly.

Luo Feng closed his gaze and replied, "The younger generation noticed that many of the guests who go in and out of the iron shop on weekdays are practitioners. If it is an ordinary iron shop, it will naturally not attract those guests, only the patterns used by the practitioners. Soldiers."

"Haha!" Mr. Gong smiled and turned back, "Unexpectedly, you are young and have good eyesight. Of course, you are not necessarily young."

Hearing this, Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "How does the old man explain this?"

"Let's talk about it, who are you?" Mr. Gong's eyes suddenly sharpened, and a tyrannical aura came out, covering Luo Feng.

Pedal!

Luo Feng stepped back three steps in a row, and the Tianluo Vientiane Method worked to resist this momentum. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Mr. Gong, his mind was tightened to the extreme in an instant, "Old gentleman, junior Jiang Xingchen."

Mr. Gong snorted softly, "If you are Jiang Xingchen, why do you need to put on the mask of the illusion god?"

Hearing this, Luo Feng was shocked.

A strong sense of danger enveloped my heart.

Xiao Fengye said that those who can see through Feng Sanniang's phantom **** mask must be stronger than Feng Sanniang.

And Feng Sanniang, the thirteenth in the imperial domain!

Mr. Gong in front of him, is such a powerful existence?

A turbulent sea was already set off in Luo Feng's heart, but he tried to maintain his composure, "Old gentleman, I don't understand what you mean."

Luo Feng still had the last trace of luck.

"Huh." Mr. Gong's momentum took off, "No one in the world understands the magic mask of the mad woman better than me. Because this magic mask was originally created by me and her."

When the words fell, Mr. Gong raised his hand, Luo Feng felt that the magic mask on his body was instantly out of control and flew into Mr. Gong's hand.

Luo Feng suddenly retreated a certain distance warily.

Mr. Gong glanced at Luo Feng lightly, "It's really young, let's go, what's your name? What is the relationship with the mad woman?"

Luo Feng took a deep breath, "Zai Xia has no relationship with Senior Feng. This phantom **** mask is borrowed by the elders in the family from Senior Feng."

"In the world, there are not many people who can let mad women lend the mask of the phantom **** to face." Mr. Gong said, "young man, who are the elders in your family?"

Luo Feng's thoughts turned quickly.

He couldn't be sure whether the old Mr. Gong in front of him was malicious, but what was certain was that if the other party wanted to do something, with his strength, he couldn't compete.

Of course, if Luo Feng escaped with the many treasures in his hand, there would still be a ray of life. This is why Luo Feng chose to retreat to the door of this forging room in the first place.

"The surname is Zhuge, and the name is no Shi." Luo Feng looked at Mr. Gong's expression.

"Zhuge Wushi?" Mr. Gong looked at Luo Feng, "Young man, it seems that you still have something to hide from the old man. Zhuge Wushi has no children, but you claim that he is the elder in your family?"

Luo Feng said lightly, "Junior was just a slip of the tongue, Senior Zhuge, it is the senior of my sect."

"Hahaha!" Mr. Gong laughed immediately, "Zhuge has no scholars and no schools, and he comes and walks alone, so where is the sect?"

Luo Feng, "..."

"You have been avoiding your name." Mr. Gong said again, "The old man is really curious, you are young, why do you want to replace Jiang Xingchen's identity and lurking here? Was it the idea of ​​that crazy lady?"