"Come in quickly, the master has been waiting for you for a long time." Long Ling'er withdrew her gaze from Huo Ruwu, then looked at Wang Fei. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fei's mouth, and then nodded.

"Xiao Fei is here." Old Long's gentle voice came from inside. When Wang Fei walked in, he saw An Yiru sitting next to Old Long with a smile. Almost all the person on his upper body was hanging on Long.

On the old man, Wang Fei winked at An Yiru. Seeing Wang Fei's appearance, the chopsticks on the old man Long's table went straight towards Wang Feifei. Wang Fei barely avoided and looked at the chopsticks that were missing from the entrance frame.

A cold sweat appeared on Wang Fei's forehead. The walls of this room were made of fine iron. Even if he did, he might not be able to immerse the chopsticks into the wall, and he would not leave any of them.

"Boy, do we still have a debt? "Old Long stared at Wang Fei, and then asked. Wang Fei touched his nose and looked at An Yiru with innocent eyes. An Yiru shrugged,

His face was full of gloating. As expected, this woman was just unreliable. Wang Fei said in his heart and laughed.

"I have met the master, hello, hello, and his wife." Wang Fei smiled and greeted Mr. Long and An Yiru. After hearing Wang Fei's words, An Yiru's eyes lit up, and Mr. Long coughed twice

Sheng, Huo Ruwu and Long Ling'er sat next to Old Long, and then looked at Wang Fei.

"Okay, boy, don't behave well. Since you want to be my apprentice, the apprenticeship is naturally indispensable. Ling'er, go and prepare tea." Old Long waved his hand and said to Long Ling'er.

Long Ba stood quietly behind Huo Ruwu, not sitting, just smiling foolishly at Wang Fei, with no envy on his straight face, only congratulations.

The ancient martial artists still maintained the tradition of the past, and made three kneeling and nine worships. Wang Fei did it one by one. Mr. Long drank Wang Fei's tea, and then nodded, picked up a small iron box on the table, and gave it to him.

Wang Fei.

"Okay, come and meet your two senior sisters. This is Ruwu, this is Ling'er." Old Long said to Wang Fei with a smile. Wang Fei touched his nose and glanced at Long Ling'er, Long Ling'er

He raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint provocation at the corner of his mouth.

"Master, I have a reluctance to ask." Wang Fei suddenly spoke and said to Old Long. Old Long raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Wang Fei.

"Tell me, what are your requirements."

Wang Fei pulled open the corner of his mouth, showed a gentle smile, and then looked at Long Ling'er and said, "Master, I think that although I was the last one to get started, but at this time, I was already at the peak of the earth level.

Senior Sister Huo and Ling'er are all in one stage. Given this reason, I think we should distinguish according to age. Senior Sister Huo is the oldest, and I am older than Ling'er, so it is not an exaggeration to be her senior brother.

"

"The ancient martial arts world is respected by martial arts. If you think the master's arrangement is not good, I think we can determine in this way who is older and smaller, who has a bigger fist, who is the boss. What do you think

?" Long Ling'er turned her head, looked at Wang Fei, and then asked.

"This move is very good." Wang Fei's mouth curled up with a smile, his face full of eagerness. He also wanted to know how high Long Ling'er's kung fu was.

"Boy, I'm not blaming you for reminding you that although Ling'er's kung fu has no clear distinction, it is also a famous master. I can tell you with certainty that among the masters of the same level in the capital, there are not many who can compare with them.

The one who passed Ling'er was Wu Hanyi from the Wu family, and he was also a little different." Old Long laughed when he saw the appearance of his two disciples, and then said.

"Master, don't worry, I won't hurt him. Besides, this person is just a cunning fox. Ordinary people really can't make any decisions about him." Speaking of later, Long Ling'er's words can be said to be

Gripping his teeth, after seeing Long Ling'er's appearance, Wang Fei's mouth curled up a faint smile.

"Let's start with a place. Today, let me tell you what it means to be amazing." Wang Fei shook his arm, but Old Long smiled. An Yiru stood up and pushed the wheelchair, and then retreated to the back.

He looked at Wang Fei with an ambiguous smile on his lips:

"Go to the base, the venue is spacious, enough for you to fight." An Yiru pushed behind him, but suddenly a door appeared behind him. Long Ling'er and Huo Ruwu walked in front, Wang Fei and Long Ba were following

In the back, Long Ba patted Wang Fei on the shoulder.

"Brother, good, do you know, what we fear most about in the Death Group is to fight Ling'er. Don't look at Ling'er as petite and cute, but he is a strong man, and no one is her opponent."

Long Ba said to Wang Fei in a low voice. Huo Ruwu turned her head. Long Ba felt Huo Ruwu's gaze, laughed dryly, and then patted Wang Fei on the shoulder.

When we arrived at the base, probably everyone in the Death Group except those who went out to the mission was here. An Yiru shook the phone in her hand proudly, then looked at Wang Fei and said softly: "Hey, I'm

If you buy your winning odds, you will have a 1-5 odds. If you lose, I won't forgive you."

Wang Fei patted An Yiru's shoulder with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I won't lose, buy one for me, I will win." Wang Fei took all the change from his pocket

He came out and gave An Yiru directly. An Yiru looked at the thousands of dollars in his hand and opened his mouth slightly. Do you want to tell this kid that their bets are all based on 100,000 yuan?

An Yiru shook her head, let it go, but she still bought a bet for Wang Fei, sat next to Old Long, and looked at the two people who had already been on stage.

Wang Fei and Long Ling'er stood separately, both of them were fighting spirit, Wang Fei had a faint smile on his lips, and then he looked at Long Ling'er, where Long Ling'er stood, today's Long Ling'er

Wearing a white dress, hair tied behind, soft and heroic, very eye-catching. Almost all the eyes of the Death God Group were concentrated on Long Ling'er. This junior sister is so beautiful, but also too powerful.

So no one dares to attack. There are only one bosses who pursue many superiors like Long Ba who are better than him.

The weapon used by Long Ling'er was a long sword. The sword body was crystal clear, but it emitted a cold light. Wang Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly took action and launched the attack first. The silver needle and the sword collided.

, making a crisp "ding" sound, Long Ling'er raised her head and saw that Wang Fei had arrived in front of her. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Long Ling'er's mouth, and her left hand suddenly activated, her hand was like a fallen leaf, floating lightly

The two and Wang Fei's hand were connected together.

Wang Fei's brows frowned slightly. Obviously, Long Ling'er's palm had already shocked him, but the shock was only a moment. Wang Fei took two steps back and looked at a small trick in his palm.

The red marks shook their hands and disappeared, and then they looked at Long Ling'er.

"Fallen Leaf Palm, my guardian skill." Long Ling'er raised her eyebrows slightly. Long Ling'er obviously liked Wang Fei's losses in her hands.

"My tendon-parting bone-breaking hand, junior sister, be careful." Wang Fei did not take Long Ling'er's little pride in his heart. The tendon-parting bone-breaking hand? Long Ling'er took two steps back, Wang

Fei's steps followed her, Long Ling'er accelerated his speed, and his whole body floated on the field like fallen leaves. When it came to the back, thousands of shadows seemed to appear, and countless dragon Ling'er were in Wang Fei's eyes.

As he jumped, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fei's mouth, he closed his eyes, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand, blocking the sword behind him.

"It's worthy of being the most powerful in the Death God Group. The junior sister's kung fu is really good." Wang Fei opened his eyes and the real dragon dagger blocked Long Ling'er's Luoyun Sword. Although it was a little pitiful, the Luoyun Sword was in the real dragon dagger.

In front of me, there was no room for progress.

Seeing that the sword could not move, Long Ling'er narrowed his eyes slightly and kicked Wang Fei with one foot. Wang Fei blocked it with his left hand and tried his best with his right hand. The Luoyun Sword fell back into Long Ling'er's hand, and Long Ling'er headed towards him.

He took a half step back, then looked at Wang Fei. Wang Fei took two steps back. Old Long stood aside, looked at Long Ling'er's appearance, then sighed and greeted Huo Ruwu to his side.

"Girl, look at that boy Wang Fei, isn't that good?"

Huo Ruwu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded for a long time. "From the beginning, I have already planned it, junior sister, lost."

"It's clear that Ling'er is a little better, why is Ling'er defeated?" An Yiru frowned and looked at the center of the venue, then asked.

"It's control. Now Ling'er is completely under Wang Fei's control. It can be said that Wang Fei has already controlled the entire stage. With just one chance, Ling'er will be defeated directly in Wang Fei's hands. Such a result is somewhat

To my surprise, but girl, you have found a good seedling for me. With Wang Fei, you can also relax and go out for a walk with Long Ba. Over the years, you have to take care of the Death Group, ever since

After getting married, I haven't gone out to play well." Old Long said to Huo Ruwu with a smile.

Two faint blushings floated on Huo Ruwu's face. After a long time, he nodded: "There is no rush for this matter now. Let's take a closer look at Wang Fei's character first. If Wang Fei is really good, then I'll be relieved.

If he came prepared and just to get something, I would never allow such people to stay in Guoan." After that, Huo Ruwu's words suddenly became cold, at this moment

There was a sound of breathing coming around. Huo Ruwu raised her head and saw Wang Fei's mouth curling a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at Long Ling'er.

"Junior sister, be careful." Wang Fei smiled embarrassedly. The silver needles in his hand suddenly increased, flying towards Long Ling'er like drizzle. Wang Fei's people also flew with the silver needles.

In the past, Long Ling'er's Luoyun Sword was horizontal in her hand, looking at the flying silver needle, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. As the sword rained, her whole person suddenly rose, avoiding Wang Fei's silver needle, and even
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