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Chapter 424 The old bastard meets the little bastard

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    ah?

    Yang Feng was confused and glanced at him suspiciously: "It's settled? Who is it?"

    The Poison King remained silent and shrugged lightly.

    Yang Xiaoyi¡¯s eyes narrowed and he thought carefully.

    At this time, the Five Poison Boy came back in disgrace, and said with aggrieved face: "Master, that bastard kicked me out after he called me a bastard."

    "Hey, this old bastard doesn't even give me face. If he hadn't seen that he has a unique skill and can teach me how to kill enemies in battle, I would have kicked him out long ago."

    With anger in his heart, Poison King cursed loudly.

    Yang Feng was also making noises from the side and curled his lips: "Why do you keep such a disrespectful employee? To provide for him in old age, fire him!"

    "Ah? Opened? It is said that his sword skills are really the best in the world. Even if he can't fight now, training some apprentices will be of great benefit to our sect. To be honest, the younger generation of our sect he has taught me  His disciple, his strength has skyrocketed. Although he gives guidance based on his mood, he is indeed capable. Are you really going to start? Are you serious?"

    "Yes, I'm serious, shoot him!"

    Yang Feng shouted loudly, with an unprecedented determination on his face. After Poison King thought for a while, he nodded suddenly: "Okay, since Mr. Yang, you have said goodbye to him, then Jun Wuxiyan. Come here, tell that old bastard,  He will no longer be a member of the Holy Fire Cult. Let him go away and stay where he can to cool down."

    "Yes, let him get out of here, the sooner the better!"

    Yang Feng also shouted loudly, and then winked at Yang Xiaoyi and said: "Second brother, go find that old bastard right now and say that the Holy Fire Sect doesn't want him anymore, we want him. Recently, our Yang family has been recruiting worshipers, and the treatment is favorable. Look,  Is he willing to come? If he is not willing, wait for me to talk to him in person and have a salary interview."

    Poof!

    A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out. When the Poison King heard what he said, his face couldn't help but twitch hard, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Young Master Yang, you are here to persuade me to kill him, and then you turn around and recruit your family?  Are you a bit poaching?"

    "How can this be considered poaching? You don't want him anymore. I just picked him up. Isn't this okay?"

    "Okay, but you want that old bastard? He has a bad temper."

    "Nonsense, no matter how bastard he is, he is the best swordsman in the world. Even if he can't fight by himself, it will be worth every penny to teach a few apprentices."

    Staring at him closely, Yang Feng said with a proud face: "This is like having an old man in a family, just like having a treasure. The value of an old man lies in his experience, not in his actions. In terms of action ability, young people  Much better than the elderly, but I still value the value of the elderly, especially those who have the aura of being the best in the world, I want them all, hehe."

    Well, do you want it? Anyway, are you dug and dig, isn't it all your subordinates? Is there a difference between your left hand?

    Rolling his eyes, the Poison King laughed and shook his head.

    Yang Xiaoyi also smiled slightly, and suddenly stood up and said: "Third brother, it really doesn't matter whether you dig this corner or not. Anyway, the senior Wang is not willing to teach me the sword skills, so I will come to ask for advice in person.  Bar."

    "Become a disciple? You want to be a disciple of someone you have never even met?"

    "That's right, just because of his reputation as the best swordsman in the world, I have identified this master and must become his disciple." His eyes suddenly condensed, and Yang Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with determination.

    Seeing his second brother's serious expression, Yang Feng thought for a while and nodded solemnly: "Okay, since you are going to become a disciple, I will accompany you so that you can see whether this world's best swordsman is real.  People live up to their name and are worth every penny.¡±

    "Okay, let's go!"

    After Ding Ding nodded, Yang Xiaoyi shouted.

    Yang Feng quickly took the water glass off his head and left with Yang Xiaoyi in a grand manner, grinning and snickering.

    It¡¯s so cool to finally be able to skip classes openly without having to practice.

    The two Poison Kings didn¡¯t know what Xiao Jiujiu was feeling in his heart, so they hurriedly followed him.

    Half an hour later, there was a quaint wooden house located in a quiet bamboo forest. An old man with a stooped figure and only one arm was sweeping the yard with an indifferent expression.  The turbidity in his eyes seemed to have already given up on everything in this world.

    "Old bastard!"

    Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and Poison King led Yang Feng and the others to come here aggressively, shouting: "You are so big"My dear, I came to you to do something, but you didn't even give me any face, and even beat my apprentice. Do you still take me seriously?  Have you forgotten who worked so hard and spent seventy-seven forty-nine days to rescue you?  "

    Without saying anything, Wang Batian threw the broom away without even looking at the Poison King, and turned back silently.

    His face trembled, and the Poison King was so angry that his beard stood up wildly.

    "This old bastard really doesn't give him any face, especially in front of the new leader. It's really unreasonable.

    Yang Feng also looked at the old man with a strange look on his face, and nodded secretly, Poison King and the others were right, this old guy is indeed the axis.

    No matter how weird the Poison King's temper is, they can still communicate, but this guy just ignores people, and his eyes look like he has no nostalgia for this world, and he has no energy at all.

    Even the zombies made by the Corpse King are much more lively than this old guy. Is he still alive?

    "Senior!"

    Staring at his back closely, Yang Xiaoyi pondered for a while, then stepped forward and bowed: "Junior Yang Xiaoyi, pay homage to Senior Wang. Previously, because of junior's affairs, Senior Poison King sent Five Poison Boys to disturb him.  I¡¯m really sorry for missing senior Qingyou. I hope senior Hai will"

    bump!

    However, before he could finish his words, there was a soft sound, and the old guy had already got into his cabin and closed the door tightly.

    Let me go, this girl is too rude, right?

    The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and Yang Feng's eyes were filled with anger.

    The Poison King smiled faintly, waved his hands indifferently and said: "Young Master Yang, Erxia Yang, don't mind, that's the kind of virtue he has. We have been getting along with people from this sect for more than a hundred years, and they all have this kind of love."  He looked like he was ignoring me, and he didn't know what to do, or he was calling him a bastard."

    "Yes, he is indeed a bastard!"

    He nodded with deep understanding. Yang Feng's eyes flashed, but he suddenly laughed and said: "But it's a pity that he met me today. I'm a bastard, hahaha!"

    With a loud laugh, Yang Feng stepped forward and waved his palm lightly towards the cabin.

    Phew!

    The strong wind passed by in an instant, blowing the entire thin wooden house into the sky, leaving only Wang Batian lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed.

    If you are an ordinary person, if your house is suddenly demolished, you will definitely become furious.

    But Wang Batian acted as if nothing had happened, his face was calm, like a child sleeping soundly.

    Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's face darkened. Can you bear it?

    "Third brother, don't be rude to your seniors!"

    Yang Xiaoyi was anxious and hurriedly persuaded him.

    "However, Yang Feng is a person who cares about face. He can't stand being ignored like this when he is here as a great hero.

    "Second brother, don't worry about this matter. I'll settle it for you. If you don't believe that he won't say anything, huh!"

    A thick breath came out of his nostrils. Under the glare of everyone's gaze, Yang Feng came to Wang Ba Tian's bed. Seeing that he was still sleeping peacefully and soundly, he couldn't help but sneer: "Pretend to sleep? I let you sleep, Jie Jie Jie."  !¡±

    Smiling evilly, Yang Feng turned around, facing the old guy with his butt, and exerted a little force.

    Poof!

    There was a muffled sound, and in an instant, the fermented smell of whole grains rushed into Wang Batian's nostrils, making this calm old man's face uncontrollably distorted for the first time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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