Early the next morning, Yang Feng was still drooling on the bed, sleeping in as usual, and suddenly a loud shout rang outside the door.

"All the contestants from the second-rate family gather together!"

!!

As soon as the words were finished, the contestants in various yards ran out in a hurry and arranged neatly. Just as they saw an old man in black robe standing majestic in front of the open shade of trees, with his face full of face.

Solemn appearance.

Everyone knew that this was the elder of the Holy Mountain, so they did not dare to neglect it, so they hurriedly bowed to worship.

The old man ignored them, just raised his hand and counted, frowned slightly: "Huh? Why are there a few shorter ones? Who else hasn't come?"

Uh this...

Yue Qing looked around at more than 20 people, and his eyes lit up immediately. He pointed to the courtyard a hundred meters away, and made a report and said: "Senior Qi, it is Tu Ganglie and his group that has not arrived yet."

"It's simply outrageous. I've called out just now, but I didn't even come out quickly. Do you want me to invite me in person? Humph, there's no rules!"

The face of the old man in black robe suddenly became gloomy. Yueqing and others looked at each other, all of whom showed gloating smiles.

On the other hand, when Nangong Yueyi heard the elder's call, he ran out happily with his pants. Feng Yu had already dressed up and walked out leisurely, but only heard Yang Feng's room

There was still snoring like thunder.

He rolled his eyes helplessly, and Feng Yu shook his head and couldn't stop laughing.

It seems that he was brought to the Holy Mountain for selection by this kid, but now he is greeted and gathered, so he is not in a hurry. Who is the contestant?

Nangong Yueyi was so anxious that he scratched his head and rushed into Yang Feng's bedroom to wake up the little lazy pig: "Brother Yang, the super first-class family is here to gather, you wake up quickly."

Um……

After moaning, Yang Feng turned over, turned up the pillow under his head, put it on his head, blocked his ears, and continued to sleep.

I'll go, how afraid of death are you? Sleeping in on the territory of a super-class family in the Holy Mountain? By the way, have you forgotten what you are here for? Are you here to make a future, why are you so lazy?

Nangong Yueyi was so anxious that he sweated on his head, then he quickly looked at Feng Yu on the side and said, "Sister Feng Yu, come and help him, otherwise there will be a disaster for death."

It doesn't matter if he shrugged, Feng Yu didn't say anything, he didn't move, but suddenly, the roar outside the courtyard sounded again, and there was already a slight gurgling anger rippling among them.

"Tu Ganglie, Nangong Yueyi, Liu Shufen, do you three want me to drag you out in person?"

What, Liu Shufen? Try calling me again?

As soon as she heard this little rustic name, Feng Yu immediately became angry, but before she could get angry, Yang Feng frowned, got up, and got angry, grabbed the pillow on her head and suddenly

He threw it out the window and shouted, "Damn it, the ghost was screaming in the early morning, and wouldn't he let people sleep?"

call out!

Almost in an instant, the pillow seemed like a meteor falling to the ground, and at the speed of light, it suddenly flew towards the old man in black robe, and arrived in a blink of an eye.

Before the old man in black robe could react, he suddenly felt something called to his face for no reason and suddenly knocked his whole body away.

"Elder!"

When everyone saw this, they screamed in surprise, but before the old man could land, they exploded with a loud bang. The straight-line distance between the courtyard and the elder immediately raised the dust in the sky, reaching a hundred feet high.

The fierce momentum immediately forced everyone around him to amazement, and was inexplicably surprised.

When the smoke and dust dissipated and everyone looked at each other again, they saw that at this moment, a straight gap was extending towards the small courtyard of Yangfeng, and the ravines were bottomless.

The old man in black robe who was knocked down by a pillow stood up and staggered at the thing under his feet, but he saw that the pillow was just right and was shocked.

How is that possible? Someone can hit me with such a large bag of pillows and knock me to the ground? This...

Gudu!

He swallowed his mouth and spitted hard, and the old man in black looked forward again, and saw the ravines straight, deep and endless, and even cold sweat broke out.

He knew in his heart that this was the trace of the fierce air on the surface of the ground when the pillow flew at high speed, but the ability to throw a pillow at such a speed is this strength...

Gudu!

The old man in black robe swallowed his mouth hard again, his eyes almost protruding.

At this time, he felt a little itchy in his nose. He raised his hand and touched it, and the dazzling redness came into his eyes.

"Is it bleeding?"

The old man in black robe murmured in his heart, and his back could not help but feel cold upwards.

The other party was able to smash his nose with a pillow at such a distance. If he really wanted his life, wouldn't it take a moment?

But how is that possible? Among these second-rate cultivators, there are such unfathomable people. Is he a strong Martial King at the peak of the third level? Could it be...

Suddenly, the old man in black seemed to think of something, and his whole body suddenly became shaking uncontrollably.

Could it be...this is the power of God?

Yesterday he heard a group of heads discussing there. Many of these passers-by have strong backgrounds behind them. And this background is not something from the world, but the unfathomable god.

.

Could it be... Tu Ganglie and his gang are the ones who are blessed by the gods, who are young and have such divine power?

Thinking of this, the old man in black robe raised his head with difficulty and looked deeply in the direction of the courtyard. However, at this time, Yang Feng walked out with a gloomy face and swayed, with a dream in his eyes disturbed.

The murderous aura afterwards.

Feng Yu's face was cold and followed closely, revealing a sense of nobility from top to bottom that he did not take everything in the world into consideration.

Only Nangong Yueyi kept rubbing his palms, looking timid, hiding behind Yang Feng, as if he was worried about being criticized by the elders.

But he didn't know that at this time, the black-robed elder had already been scared by the pillow that Yang Feng had just thrown out. How could he dare to blame them? It would be valuable if he didn't kneel down to pay his respects, okay?

This is a person with a background of a god. He is indeed unique and walks with the wind.

After licking his dry lips, a bright smile appeared on the face of the old man in black robe, but it looked even worse than crying.

Yang Feng ignored him, just calmly opened his face and walked to him sleepily and said, "What's the matter? I've been making a noise early in the morning and I'm so annoying."

"Uh that...is..."

"Bold!"

The old man in black robe smacked his lips twice, showing a kind look he thought he was kind. Just as he was about to speak, Yue Qing on the side jumped out, and said with a fake tiger power: "Tu Ganglie, what's your attitude? How do you follow the best family?

The elder spoke?"

However, his words have just fallen.

Bang!

With a slap, he cried in his face and beat him twice before he could barely stop. The old man in black robe glared and cursed: "Bold, why are you talking to Mr. Tu and the others?

Can't those from second-rate families communicate calmly? I don't like you, what you do the most in my life, I'm the one who relies on people's power. I'm so proud!"

Well!

With a twitch, Yue Qing tightly covered her red cheeks, and was stunned, her face full of incredible expression.
Chapter completed!