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Chapter 438: Fooled

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    Looking at each other, the Poison King and the Corpse King couldn't help laughing at this scene. Then they came to the front of Wang Batian and mocked: "Old bastard, you didn't expect that I would meet someone better than you today."  If you can¡¯t do anything about people who are even more stupid, then you should be depressed, hahaha!¡±

    "What on earth are you going to do?"

    Exhaling a long breath, Wang Batian finally admitted his defeat and said: "If you want to give advice to the younger generation on combat skills, there are so many war kings in the sect, and any one of them has been immersed in this way for hundreds of years.  You're an old fritter, no problem, why do you have to come to me?"

    "Because Yang Erxia is practicing the Demonic Sword now, and you are the number one in swordsmanship. If not you, who should I ask for?"

    "It's easy to practice the Demon Sword, and you don't necessarily need me to guide you. All the other old guys can do it. Do you have to hang yourself on my tree?"

    "If someone else is practicing the Demonic Sword, it doesn't matter if I find someone to teach me. But now that I'm Mr. Yang's brother, if Yang Erxia wants to practice, I have to find the best one. Who makes you the best?"

    Poison King moved Yang Feng out, his face full of solemnity.

    In fact, in the entire Holy Fire Sect, except for Yang Feng himself, the other members have been informed that Mr. Yang is the future leader of the sect.  It's just that the Holy Ancestor has a spirit and doesn't want the heir to know his identity in advance.

    Therefore, when the entire Holy Fire Sect members saw Yang Feng, they were in awe, but did not dare to speak out.

    Although Wang Batian has never met the Yang brothers, he has heard about this announcement from the whole religion, and he couldn't help but sneered: "You are a relative of the emperor, and I don't teach you either!"

    "you¡­¡­"

    The Poison King's face trembled, his whole body trembling with anger, and his old face couldn't help but turn greener.

    Yang Feng looked on with a puzzled look on his face: "Why don't you teach me?"

    "I'm not happy if I don't want to teach!"

    "Unhappy?"

    Yang Feng raised his brows and was even more surprised: "Why are you upset? How did we offend you? You don't want to teach my second brother?"

    you?

    After taking a deep look at them, Wang Batian seemed to understand something and nodded clearly: "Are you that Young Master Yang?"

    "Yes, I am a great hero, Yang Feng is also one."

    ¡°I see, it¡¯s no wonder that you can remain unmoved under my palm. No wonder you were chosen as the next one¡±

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Wang Batian nodded clearly, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a dry cough from the Poison King.

    Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Batian couldn't help but sigh, and said with a smile: "I'm old, my memory means I'll make mistakes if I talk too much, so I won't say any more. Since it's Young Master Yang's honor, I'm also a member of the Holy Cult,  Just follow it for the time being. If anyone goes wrong while practicing, come out and take a few steps."

    "Senior, it is the junior!"

    Yang Xiaoyi hurried forward and bowed, with a hopeful look on his face.

    Without looking at him, Wang Batian just waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Put out your hand and I'll take your pulse."

    "Yes, senior!"

    Yang Xiaoyi stretched out an arm with a respectful look on his face, his eyes full of expectation.

    Wang Batian just stretched out a finger to feel his pulse, then immediately took it back, shook his head and sneered: "My foundation is too poor, I don't have a single horoscope, and I have to practice high-level combat above the ninth level as soon as I get up."  The skill should have gone wrong. Stop it, you can't control the sword intention of this magic sword now. If you continue to practice, you will either go crazy or be completely disabled. Just start practicing the low-level combat skills below the third grade."

    "What, third grade?"

    Hearing this, Yang Feng was stunned and exclaimed: "My second brother is already the War Emperor, and you want him to practice the third level? Is this in line with his current status?"

    "Yes, it is true that he is the War Emperor, but when it comes to the cultivation of combat skills, his foundation is ridiculously weak."

    Rolling his eyes, Wang Batian couldn't help but sneered: "Most people practice step by step from warrior training to war king. What kind of cultivation and what kind of combat skills are practiced over the years.  Accumulate experience and slowly figure it out. But this kid didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and his cultivation has improved rapidly, reaching the height of a war emperor. But when it comes to the cultivation and accumulation of combat skills, he is still at the low level of the warrior stage, which cannot be compared to the same level.  ."

    "The mismatch between his extreme cultivation and the experience of combat skills itself caused him to fall into confusion and hesitation when practicing high-level combat skills. It is easy to go crazy and become possessed, and it is not a good thing if he does not practice to waste. Fortunately, he was in time.  When you realize what's wrong with you, stop immediately before it's too late."

    Yeah?

    Yang Feng was confused and looked at Poison King and the others.

    Poison King gently stroked his beard and thought for a while, then nodded slightly to Yang Feng: "Master Yang, Yang Erxia is the first successful medicine man in my experiment, so this is the first time I have discovered the problem. But this old man  The bastard's research on combat skills training is definitely at the top master level, I believe he is right."

    "Oh, that's how it is!"

    Nodding his head clearly, Yang Feng looked at Wang Batian again and said, "Is there a way to quickly match my second brother's cultivation and combat skills?"

    "This combat skill is an experience bonus. Study hard and practice step by step."

    "But I don't want to practice step by step. Do you have a quick method?" Yang Feng blinked his big eyes in anticipation and stared at him closely.

    With a sneer, Wang Batian couldn't help but said with disdain: "Is there any cheap thing in this world where you can reach the top in one fell swoop without practicing hard?"

    "have!"

    They nodded in unison, and after Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi glanced at each other, they both laughed tacitly.

    "I climbed to the top in one day. My second brother took the old poison's medicinal soup for half a year and now he has reached the top in one day. So you must have a way to climb to the top in one day, hehehe."

    Well!

    With a twitch in his face, Wang Batian rolled his eyes helplessly and shouted: "You are a special case. You are lucky. Don't compare you with ordinary people."

    "That's right, we are not comparing ourselves to ordinary people. We are not ordinary people. We just want to continue this shitty luck. Isn't it convenient for you to provide us with another piece of shit?"

    "you¡­¡­"

    Wang Batian was so angry at Yang Feng's shameless smile that he slapped his face and cursed: "Getting something for nothing is not a long-term solution."

    "We are short-sighted, just for short-term returns, and we are afraid that we will not be able to wait if it is too long. Do you have any ideas that can help us withdraw funds in a short period of time and make a lot of money? Tell us quickly. If my second brother becomes your apprentice,  You must also want him to grow up quickly, right?"

    "Ican't help it, hum!"

    A thick breath came out of his nostrils, and Wang Batian smiled and said: "If he becomes my apprentice, I will only let him lay a solid foundation step by step and reach the top, and will not let him take shortcuts. This is  Wrong path."

    "Oh, that's right. Then you should train this apprentice well."

    Yang Feng nodded clearly, followed his intention, and glanced at Yang Xiaoyi.

    Yang Xiaoyi's face lit up with joy, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple Yang Xiaoyi, pay homage to Master."

    "Ah? When did I say I would accept you as my disciple?"

    Wang Batian was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

    Yang Feng shrugged slightly and said with a smile: "What you just said, if he becomes your apprentice, you will help him lay a good foundation. You are not allowed to cheat. A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."

    "Ah I¡­¡­"

    The corner of his mouth curled up, and Wang Batian was stunned for a moment.

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