After laughing, Zheng Huaiyu stared at Shi Hao and said, "Do you want to be my disciple?"

Shi Hao looked at Nie Feng at a loss and sought Nie Feng's opinions. Nie Feng was overjoyed. If Shi Hao and Zheng Huaiyu had the name of master and apprentice, would he be afraid that Zheng Huaiyu would not do his best to protect and teach Shi Hao? He immediately said, "Why don't you pay a visit to the master."

When Shi Hao heard Nie Feng agree, he knelt down to Zheng Huaiyu and kowtowed nine times respectfully. Zheng Huaiyu stood up and received Shi Hao's ninth beating, and then happily helped Shi Hao up and said, "I, Zheng Huaiyu, have no red tape and no bad rules. As long as you do two things, you must not deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, and do not go against your original intention."

Shi Hao said respectfully: "Disciple remember that he will definitely live up to the master's teachings." Nie Feng was also extremely happy to find a backer for Shi Hao, but when he thought that he had something to do, he said goodbye: "Uncle Zheng, boy has something to do, so he will say goodbye first."

"Slowly, I have another thing to ask you for help." Unexpectedly, Zheng Huaiyu called Nie Feng. "I can do something that Uncle Zheng can't handle, can I do it?" Nie Feng was stunned. Zheng Huaiyu said with a headache: "If I could solve the problem by relying on strength, I certainly wouldn't look for you, but this matter is too strong and cannot be solved."

When Nie Feng heard this, he was puzzled, but he still said, "Uncle Zheng, please say, if the kid can do everything he can, he will do his best." Nie Feng did not say death, but only said that he would help him. If he couldn't do it, he would definitely leave. After all, the small things that the strong men in the Four Symbol Realm think may be a big thing that cannot be accomplished in the eyes of the Little Nirvana Realm. "Tomorrow, defeat someone." Zheng Huaiyu said, and then he continued to explain, "A realm like you, gather the nine stars of Qi." Nie Feng couldn't help but curiously said, "Uncle Zheng has many talented people, right? Why do you want to find me?"

"Although this person only has the Nine Stars of Gathering Qi, his strength is far higher than the Nine Stars of Gathering Qi. He is a peerless genius."

"Have you not tried the fourth brother of the Blood Family?"

"I tried it, but they all lost. Not to mention the four brothers of the Blood Family, even Wuji and Futu were defeated by him two days ago. As for the King of Beasts, not to mention that he cannot exert all his strength now, I am afraid that even in the period of full victory, I will not be his opponent." Zheng Huaiyu paused and continued: "If you hadn't hit the city gate just now, I wouldn't have looked for you."

Nie Feng was really curious. There were probably not many such geniuses in the Xuan Realm. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?" "The son of the Golden Emperor, the youngest son of the Golden Emperor, was born the late and had not yet grown up. Among the descendants of the Golden Emperor, he naturally had to do some great things in order to enhance his prestige among the barbarians. And what else can enhance his reputation more than to suppress a Free City?"

"Now it is the time when Jiuqu Wushan is opened. The small Nirvana Realm cannot attack him. Of course he must seize such a good opportunity." Nie Feng knew it in his heart, but he immediately asked in confusion: "The one who is adjacent to the barbarians is Beihuang Liberty City. Wouldn't it be better for him to go to Beihuang Liberty City?"

Zheng Huaiyu pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "There is a monster in the North Wilderness Liberty City that has been torn down the barbarians' small Nirvana realm, so of course he dare not go." Nie Feng asked in surprise: "The nine stars gathering energy to tear down the barbarians' small Nirvana realm?" "Not bad." Zheng Huaiyu pointed at Nie Feng and took a deep breath. Even with his current strength and using all his strength, he might be able to escape from the hands of the powerful person in the small Nirvana realm.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "Sure enough, there are more than one genius in this world, and more than one person has won the adventure." Nie Feng thought for a while and said, "I don't know when the Golden Son will come."

Although he wanted to fight with a real genius in the mysterious world like the Son of Gold, his time was very tight. If the Son of Gold came once a long time, he would not have been wasted time in Xiji Liberty City. "He would definitely appear under the ranking of the mysterious beast hunting points at twelve o'clock every day to provoke the General's Mansion. It is precisely because of his repeated battles that those barbarians are so arrogant in the Free City."

"Okay, I will have some tricks for this Golden Son tomorrow." A fighting spirit rose in Nie Feng's eyes. At the gate of the city, after the barbarians were injured slightly, they staggered towards the city under the eyes of everyone. They soon arrived in front of a single courtyard in Liberty City.

They looked at each other and walked towards the yard. When they arrived at the front yard, they faced a wing room, stood there with their heads down, without making a sound, and had no intention of going forward to knock on the door. They knew that the people in the room must have known that they were coming. Because the people in the room were the son of the Gold, the youngest son of the Golden Emperor, and the most talented person of the barbarians for hundreds of thousands of years.

A long time later, a quiet, high-ranking voice sounded in the room, as if looking down at the gods in the world. "What are you doing?" Several people immediately respectfully told their experience today. They did not dare to lie, and after they told their experience in truth, they stood respectfully in the yard, waiting for the judgment of the son of the Golden. "A group of waste, my tribe's faces were all lost. After breaking one arm, they returned to the Northern Wilderness. You have lost the qualification to go to Jiuquhuang Mountain." After hearing that they broke one arm, their faces did not show anger, but were ecstatic. They punched their left arm without hesitation. With a click, their left arm twisted strangely backwards. Because of the pain, their faces were pale and cold sweat kept dripping.

After they did all this, they knelt on the ground without caring about the pain, and thanked the room, "Thank you for the kindness of the great Golden Son." In the barbarians, failure means losing everything, naturally, including their lives. The only one who can forgive failure is the Golden Son. Now the Golden Son makes them cut off their own arm, which is equivalent to forgiveing ​​their failure and allowing them to save their lives. The Golden Son saw the few people cutting off their arm without hesitation, nodded, and said, "Get back quickly."

Several barbarians bowed to the Golden Son again, and then quickly disappeared into the yard. In the room, there was a golden giant sitting cross-legged, but above his head, touching the roof. He was naked and had countless mysterious pictures and texts on his body, which seemed to have grown up naturally.

But the most eye-catching thing is that there was a blood mark on his face, which never healed, and the golden blood seemed to flow out from somewhere.

The golden giant suddenly opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Is Wuzhi Killing God? I didn't expect that I was so lucky to meet you so soon.
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