Infinite Movie System

Seven days later.

　　 In the early morning, Li Feng stood quietly in the Dazhufeng Hall, urging everyone to practice, while Zhang Xiaofan was cleaning.

　　 There was a loud shout. Although Zhang Xiaofan was very envious, he did not complain, because who made him the worst talent.

Da da da!

　　 The sound of footsteps sounded, and two figures suddenly walked into the hall.

　　 The crisp sound of footsteps is particularly clear in the empty hall.

　　 "Master!"

　　 Seeing this, several people hurriedly saluted, even Zhang Xiaofan, who was cleaning, was no exception, because the people here were Tian Buyi and Tian Ling'er.

"Ok!"

　　 walked closer to Maeda, Buyi nodded slightly, then glanced at everyone, and slowly said:

　　 "This time, to participate in the Qimai Huiwu, everyone should be more energetic, don't shame us Dazhufeng, especially you, old Qi!"

　　 As he said, he reluctantly pointed to Zhang Xiaofan standing on the side.

　　 "Ah, sir, me, should I go too?"

　　 Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, pointing to himself and looking at Tian Buyi with some doubts.

　　Because of his strength, he was already ready to be a spectator, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to play.

　　 "Yeah, there are not enough people...you can only come together!"

　　 waved his hand, Tian Buyi looked at Zhang Xiaofan helplessly and said.

　　Who made him choose Ningquewulan because of the existence of Li Feng these years, now that there are not enough people, all the disciples of Dazhufeng can only play.

　　 "Hey, who of you will try his skills?"

　　 sighed, Tian Buyi pointed to Zhang Xiaofan a little helplessly and said, although he knew that it was only seven days, Zhang Xiaofan's strength should not have improved much.

　　 But I still couldn't bear the curiosity in my heart. I wanted to see if this disciple had been practicing seriously in seven days.

　　 "Hey, I'll come, I'll come, I'll come to the seventh!"

　　 "I will test the skill of others the best, look at me, the old seventh will take over!"

　　 Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the opportunity to show came, and they rushed to rush.

　　 In the end, the old fifth Lu Daxin took a step forward, raised his palms and slapped Zhang Xiaofan fiercely, and then a scene that made everyone dumbfounded appeared.

　　 The moment Lu Daxin's palms hit Zhang Xiaofan, he flew back, as if severely injured, and was supported by two seniors behind him and howled.

　　 "Oh, it hurts me to death, Lao Qi, you don't know if you are merciful!"

　　 "Awesome, Old Seven!"

　　 "Good job, really amazing!"

　　 "Old Qi, when did you practice this skill, why don't I know?"

　　 There were waves of flattery, making Tian Linger couldn't help laughing.

　　 "Big brother!"

　　Lian stepped lightly, Tian Linger slowly walked to Li Feng's side and greeted a little shyly.

　　 "Junior Sister!"

　　 smiled and nodded, Li Feng also watched this scene funny.

　　 The exaggerated performance of several people was just to let Tian Buyi see the progress of Old Seven, and finally received less scolding.

　　 It’s fine to put on one outfit on weekdays, but today I didn’t intend to flatter my horse’s legs.

　　 Seeing Tian Buyi's face getting darker and darker, he glared at a few people and grinned coldly:

　　 "Huh, old Qi, your skill has risen very fast, let me try!"

　　 While drinking, Tian Buyi's body suddenly flew up, his palm raised, and he patted Zhang Xiaofan's stomach fiercely.

　　 "Hey, no, master!"

　　 All the disciples hurriedly exclaimed, but it was too late, so they could only watch Tian Buyi's palm printed on Zhang Xiaofan's stomach.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a muffled sound, and Zhang Xiaofan's body suddenly flew up, and the powerful infuriating directly led him to fly behind him.

　　 Seeing that he was about to fly out of the main hall, he saw a glorious lasing shot coming quickly, and caught Zhang Xiaofan firmly in the shocked eyes of everyone.

　　 "Shock Yu!"

　　 The voice of surprise sounded, and Zhang Xiaofan recognized the person in an instant, and he shockedly played with Lin Jingyu, a teenager in the same village who grew up with him.

　　 It was just that after going up the mountain, the two of them worshipped the Taoist Cangsong at Longshou Peak, and the other worshiped at the door of Otake Mineta.

　　 "Heh, Xiao Fan!"

　　 With a chuckle, Lin Jingyu slowly put him on the ground, and then looked at several people with a somewhat ugly expression.

　　 "So you guys are bullying Xiaofan up and down Dazhufeng?"

　　 "Ah, no, Jingyu, you misunderstood, Master and they are very good to me!"

　　 Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan quickly explained, but Lin Jingyu didn't seem to have heard it, smiled disdainfully, and then looked at the people coldly:

　　 "Xiao Fan, you don't have to explain for them!"

　　 "When you and I went up the mountain together, you were so diligent in your study and practice, but why do you now have the lowest cultivation technique?"

　　 "You are not a master yet, I don't want to teach you well!"

　　 As Lin Jingyu's arm holding the sword pointed directly at Tian Buyi, there was no slightest respect in his words.

　　 "Hey, you..."

　　 Hearing that all the disciples were dissatisfied, they just wanted to make a move, but a soft voice came out.

　　 "Presumptuous!"

　　 While drinking, Tian Linger looked at Lin Jingyu with cold eyes. It was the first time anyone had spoken to her father like this in so many years.

　　 Amber Zhu Ling spread out in an instant, just about to do it, but an arm was placed on her shoulder.

　　 "Big brother!"

　　 Turning his head and looking around, Tian Linger's face blushed suddenly, and the momentum just disappeared instantly.

　　 "Well, leave it to me!"

　　 patted Tian Linger's shoulder lightly, and then Li Feng moved lightly, and Lin Jingyu walked slowly, without a trace of breath leaking out of his body, as if he were walking.

　　 "You! Li Feng, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you!"

　　 His pupils shrank suddenly, and Lin Jingyu stared at Li Feng fiercely.

　　 Even though he didn't leak a trace of breath, Lin Jingyu seemed to be facing a wild beast, and cold sweat instantly poured onto his forehead.

　　The skin of a person, the shadow of a tree, the name of Li Feng that he has heard most since childhood ~www.ltnovel.com~ Now that I see a real person, there is no reason to be afraid.

　　 "Well, what did you just say? Say it again?"

　　 smiled, a sharp light flashed quickly in Li Feng's eyes.

　　 As soon as Lin Jingyu broke through the Jindan stage, he couldn't find the north, so he dared to go to Dazhu Peak to go wild. If he didn't teach him a lesson, was it too much for Cangsong?

　　 "Say what? Pick me up and say it again!"

　　 With a soft sigh, Lin Jingyu's eyes flashed with determination, and the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, traversing an arc, and slashed towards Li Feng.

　　 He was afraid that if he didn't make a move, Li Feng would become his demons, and instead of sitting and waiting for death, he might as well fight hard.

　　 "Oh, do you still dare to do it?"

　　 With a soft murmur, the corners of Li Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a nice touch.

　　 Seeing that the long sword was getting closer and closer to him, the moment he was about to stab Li Feng, **** suddenly caught the long sword.

　　锵!

　　 There was a vaguely sound of fine iron, and the sword came to an abrupt end. Seeing that it was only one foot away from Li Feng, it was hard to get in anymore.

"you!"

　　 Lin Jingyu was shocked, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take the long sword back.

　　 "What are you? Today I will teach you to respect your elders!"

　　'S face was cold, 　　 Li Feng held the sword with his right hand still, and slapped his left hand suddenly.

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