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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters fooled

Looking at each other, looking at this scene, the Poison King and the Corpse King couldn't help but laugh together, and then came to the king Batian and laughed: Old Tyrant, I didn't expect that you would be able to do anything to meet someone who is more chaotic than you today. Are you depressed, hahaha!"

What are you going to do?”

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Wang Batian finally admitted his defeat and said, "If you want to give me some advice on combat skills, so many war emperors in the teachings will bring you one of them, they will be old fried dough sticks who have been immersed in this art for hundreds of years. No problem, why do you have to look for me?"

Because Yang Erxia is practicing the Demon Sword now, you are the first person in the sword technique. Who are you looking for if you don’t?"

The Demon Sword is easy to practice, and I don’t have to be guided. All the other old guys are OK. Do you have to hang yourself on my tree?"

If someone else practices the Demon Sword, it doesn’t matter if I just ask someone to give me some advice. But now I’m Mr. Yang’s brother. If Yang Erxia wants to practice, I must find the best one. Who makes you the best one?"

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

In fact, in the entire Holy Fire Sect, except for Yang Feng himself, the rest of the sects have been accused of this Young Master Yang as the candidate for the future leader. However, the Holy Ancestor has a spirit and does not want the heir to know his identity in advance.

Therefore, when the entire Holy Fire Sect saw Yang Feng, they were in awe, but they did not dare to say it clearly.

Although Wang Batian had never met the Yang brothers, he had also heard of the full sect notice and couldn't help but sneer: I am a royal relative, I don't teach you either!"

you……"

The face shook, and the poison king was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his old face couldn't help but turn greener.

Yang Feng looked around, but looked puzzled: Why don’t you teach me?"

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

accurate?"

With a raised brow, Yang Feng became even more surprised: Why are you unhappy? Where did we offend you? Don’t you want to teach my second brother?"

you?

He looked at them deeply, and Wang Batian seemed to understand something, and nodded: Are you that Young Master Yang?"

Yes, I’m the great hero of God, Yang Feng is the same.”

So that's it, it's no wonder that I can stand still under my palm. No wonder I'll be selected as the next one..."

Cough cough cough!

Wang Batian nodded intellect, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the poison king's dry cough.

He shook his head with a laugh, and Wang Batian couldn't help but sigh and said, "I'm old, look at my memory, I will lose more words, so I won't say anything anymore. Since it's Mr. Yang's face, I'm also a member of the Holy Sect, so let's follow it. Whoever practices the martial arts will get out of here, go out and take two steps."

Senior, it’s junior!”

He hurried forward and bowed, Yang Xiaoyi said with a look of hope.

Without looking at him, Wang Batian just waved his hand unconsciously and said, "Touch out your hand, I will give you a pulse."

Yes, senior!"

Yang Xiaoyi's eyes were full of anticipation with an arm stretched out with respect.

Wang Batian just stretched out a finger and tapped his vein, then immediately took it back, shook his head and sneered: The foundation is too poor, there is no sign of the eight characters, and he should be out of trouble as soon as he started practicing high-level combat skills above the ninth grade. Stop, you can't control the sword intent of this magic sword now. If you continue practicing, you will either be crazy or be disabled all over. Be obediently, you will start from low-level combat skills below the third grade."

What, third grade?"

When Yang Feng heard this, he was stunned and exclaimed: My second brother is already the Emperor of War. Do you ask him to practice the third grade? Is this consistent with his current identity?"

Yes, it’s true that he is the King of War, but his foundation in practicing combat skills is ridiculously weak."

Rolling his eyes, Wang Batian couldn't help but sneer: Most people practice step by step from warrior cultivation to war emperor. What kind of cultivation and what kind of combat skills are accumulated over the years and gradually draw on it. But this kid doesn't know what medicine he took wrong, and his cultivation level has reached the height of war emperor. However, the cultivation and accumulation of combat skills are still at the low level of the warrior stage, and cannot be compared."

The extreme cultivation level and the experience of combat skills themselves are not matched, which leads to his confusion and confusion when he practices advanced combat skills. It is light to get involved in the devil, and he has not done anything to do with his own practice. Fortunately, he discovered his inappropriateness in time and stopped quickly, and it was still time to do so."

Yeah?

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

After thinking about it, the Poison King nodded slightly to Yang Feng: Mr. Yang, Yang Erxia is the first successful medicine man in my experiment, so I discovered the problem for the first time. However, the research on the practice of combat skills in the old turtle is definitely at the top level, I believe he is right."

Oh, that's it!"

Mingran nodded, and Yang Feng looked at Wang Batian again: Is there any way to quickly match my second brother's cultivation and combat skills?"

This combat skill is an experience bonus. You can study hard and practice it step by step.”

But I don’t want to practice step by step. Do you have a quick way?” Yang Feng stared at him and said, blinking his big eyes of anticipation.

With a sneer, Wang Batian couldn't help but look contemptuous: Is there any cheap thing in this world that can reach the top without hard practice?"

have!"

They nodded in unison, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

I just reached the top. My second brother has soaked the half-year medicine soup for the old poison. Isn’t it now? So... you must have a way to reach the top here, hehehe.”

Well!

With a twitch, Wang Batian rolled his eyes helplessly and shouted: You are an exception. You are lucky. Don’t compare you with ordinary people.”

Yes, we are not ordinary people, we are not ordinary people. We just want to continue to be lucky. Is it not convenient for you to provide us with a piece of shit?"

you……"

With a thrust, Wang Batian was so angry that he was so angry that he was thrust at Yang Feng's shameless smile that he scolded: Getting something for nothing is not a long-term solution."

We are short-sighted, just for short-term returns. We are afraid that we can't wait if it's too long. What can you do to get back our funds in the short term and make a fortune? Tell me quickly. If my second brother becomes your apprentice, you must want him to grow up quickly, right?"

I... can't help, hum!"

A thick air spurted out from his nostrils, and Wang Batian smiled and said: If he became my husband's apprentice, I would only let him lay a solid foundation step by step and reach the peak, and would not let him take shortcuts, this would be a mistake."

Oh, so, then you should train this apprentice well."

Mingran nodded, and Yang Feng followed his wish and looked at Yang Xiaoyi.

Yang Xiaoyi looked happy and immediately bowed and bowed down, kowtowed and said, "A disciple Yang Xiaoyi, pay homage to Master."

Ah? When did I say I accepted you as my disciple?"

Wang Batian was stunned and didn't understand why.

Yang Feng shrugged slightly and said with a smile: What you just said, if he became your apprentice, you will help him lay a solid foundation. Don’t be fooled. A gentleman’s words are as good as he can.”

Ah? I..."

The corners of his mouth sagged, and Wang Batian was stunned for a moment.
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