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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters fooled

Chapter 438: Fooled

Looking at each other, the Poison King and the Corpse King couldn't help laughing at this scene. Then they came to the front of Wang Batian and laughed: "Old bastard, you didn't expect that today I will meet someone better than you."

If you can't do anything about people who are even more stupid, then you should be depressed, hahaha!"

"What on earth are you going to do?"

After exhaling a long breath, Wang Batian finally admitted his defeat and said: "If you want to give advice to the younger generation on combat skills, there are so many war kings in the sect, and any one of them has been immersed in this way for hundreds of years.

You're an old fritter, no problem, why do you have to come to me?"

"Because Yang Erxia is practicing the Demonic Sword now, and you are the number one in swordsmanship. Who else would I look for if I don't look for you?"

"It's easy to practice the Demon Sword, and you don't necessarily need me to guide you. All the other old guys can do it. Do you have to hang yourself on my tree?"

"If someone else is practicing the Demonic Sword, it doesn't matter if I find someone to teach me. But now that I'm Mr. Yang's brother, if Yang Erxia wants to practice, I have to find the best one. Who makes you the best?"

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

In fact, in the entire Holy Fire Sect, with the exception of Yang Feng himself, the other members have been told that Young Master Yang is the future leader of the sect. 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 members saw Yang Feng, they were in awe, but they did not dare to speak openly.

Although Wang Batian has never met the Yang brothers, he has heard about this announcement from the whole religion. He couldn't help but sneer and said: "I'm a relative of the emperor, and I don't teach either!"

"you……"

His face trembled, Poison King was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his old face couldn't help but turn greener.

Yang Feng looked on with a puzzled look on his face: "Why don't you teach me?"

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

"accurate?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and became even more curious: "Why are you upset? How did we offend you? You don't want to teach my second brother?"

you?

After taking a deep look at them, Wang Batian seemed to understand something and nodded clearly: "Are you that Young Master Yang?"

"Yes, I am a great hero, Yang Feng is the one."

"I see. It's no wonder that you can remain unmoved under my palm. No wonder you were chosen as the next one..."

Cough cough cough!

Wang Batian nodded clearly, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a dry cough from the Poison King.

Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Batian couldn't help but sigh and said with a smile: "I'm old, I have a bad memory, so I won't say more. Since it's Mr. Yang's face, I'm also a member of the Holy Cult.

Just follow it for the time being. If anyone goes wrong while practicing, come out and take a few steps."

"Senior, it is junior!"

Yang Xiaoyi hurried forward and bowed, and said with a hopeful look on his face.

Without looking at him, Wang Batian just waved indifferently and said: "Put out your hand, I will take your pulse."

"Yes, senior!"

Yang Xiaoyi stretched out an arm with a respectful look on his face, his eyes full of expectation.

Wang Batian just stretched out a finger to check his pulse, then immediately took it back. He couldn't help but shake his head and sneered: "My foundation is too poor, I don't even have a single horoscope, and I have to practice high-level combat above the ninth level as soon as I get up."

The skill should have gone wrong. Stop it, you can't control the sword intention of this magic sword now. If you continue to practice, you will either go crazy or become completely disabled. Just start practicing low-level combat skills below the third level."

"What, third grade?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was stunned and exclaimed: "My second brother is already the War Emperor, and you want him to practice the third level? Is this in line with his current status?"

"Yes, it is true that he is the War Emperor, but when it comes to training in combat skills, his foundation is ridiculously weak."

Rolling his eyes, Wang Batian couldn't help but sneered: "The average person trains from a warrior to a war king, step by step, practicing steadily. What kind of cultivation, what kind of combat skills, over the years,

Accumulate experience and slowly figure it out. But this kid didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, and his cultivation has improved rapidly, reaching the height of a war emperor. But as for the cultivation and accumulation of combat skills, he is still at the low-level level of the warrior stage, which is different from the same.

.”

"The extreme cultivation level and the experience of combat skills are not matched. As a result, when he practices high-level combat skills, he will definitely fall into confusion and hesitation. It's easy to go crazy and become obsessed. It's not a good thing if he doesn't practice it. Fortunately, he was in time.

When you realize what's wrong with you, stop immediately before it's too late."

Yeah?

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

Poison King gently stroked his beard and thought for a while, then nodded slightly to Yang Feng: "Master Yang, Yang Erxia is the first successful medicine man in my experiment, so this is the first time I have discovered the problem. But this old man

The bastard's research on combat skills training is definitely at the top master level, I believe he is right."

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng looked at Wang Batian again and said, "Is there a way to quickly match my second brother's cultivation and combat skills?"

"This combat skill is based on experience. Study hard and practice step by step."

"But I don't want to practice step by step. Do you have a quick method?" Yang Feng blinked his expectant eyes and stared at him closely.

With a sneer, Wang Batian couldn't help but said with disdain: "Is there any cheap thing in this world where you can reach the top in one fell swoop without practicing hard?"

"have!"

They nodded in unison, and after Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi glanced at each other, they both laughed tacitly.

"I climbed to the top in one day. My second brother took the old poisonous medicine for half a year, and now he has reached the top in one day. So... you must have a way to reach the top in one day, hehehe."

Well!

With a twitch in his face, Wang Batian rolled his eyes helplessly and shouted: "You are a special case. You are lucky. Don't compare you with ordinary people."

"That's right, we are not comparing ourselves to ordinary people. We are not ordinary people. We just want to continue this shit luck. Isn't it convenient for you to provide us with another piece of shit?"

"you……"

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

"We are short-sighted, just for short-term returns, and we are afraid that we will not be able to wait if it is too long. Do you have any ideas that can help us withdraw funds in a short period of time and make a lot of money? Tell us quickly. If my second brother becomes your apprentice,

You must also want him to grow up quickly, right?"

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

A thick breath came out of his nostrils, and Wang Batian smiled and said: "If he becomes my apprentice, I will only let him lay a solid foundation step by step and reach the top, and will not let him take shortcuts. This is

Wrong path."

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

Yang Feng nodded clearly, followed his intention, and glanced at Yang Xiaoyi.

Yang Xiaoyi's face lit up with joy, and he immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Disciple Yang Xiaoyi, pay homage to Master."

"Ah? When did I say I would accept 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 becomes your apprentice, you will help him lay a good foundation. You are not allowed to cheat. A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

"Ah I……"

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Wang Batian was stunned for a moment.
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