West Wing.

Feng Manlou crushed Li Ziye with his absolute strength and taught Li Ziye a lesson again.

In martial arts, there are no shortcuts.

Apart from talent, it’s just tireless practice.

"Breathing, steps, and even the most ordinary raising of hands must be kept to the simplest."

Feng Manlou looked at the young man in front of him and explained impatiently, "Then, turn all these things into instinct. These details may seem irrelevant, but they will indeed affect your speed."

Having said this, Feng Manlou took a step forward and was in front of the young man in front of him. His speed was so fast that Li Ziye didn't even have time to react.

"This is speed!"

Feng Manlou put his hand on the chest of the young man in front of him and said calmly.

Li Ziye froze, not daring to move.

Feng Manlou put down his palm and said calmly, "Next, let's experience it for ourselves."

After saying that, Feng Manlou said no more and walked towards the Confucian disciple who was not far away.

Li Ziye gradually relaxed, looking at the distance between the two of them, his expression slightly condensed.

For just a moment, he couldn't react at all.

This shows that when Mr. Feng approached him, there was no warning at all.

Otherwise, no matter how fast he is, he will not be aware of it at all.

Not far away.

Feng Manlou walked by, looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him, and said, "I didn't expect that you have grown so much in just one year."

"Mr. Feng is overly praised."

Bai Wangyu calmed down and answered.

"It seems that next time we meet on the battlefield, you will have the strength to be equal to us."

Feng Manlou said calmly, "What a pity, this is the capital of Great Shang. Otherwise, I would never let such a threat like you survive."

"Even if I'm not in the capital, it's not that easy for Mr. Feng to kill me now."

Bai Wangyu said calmly.

Hearing this, Feng Manlou narrowed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Maybe. The potential of the human race is really amazing. Your growth rate is indeed beyond the reach of our race."

"Everything you gain comes something you lose."

Bai Wangyu said softly, "My human race has a short lifespan, so we must try our best to bloom as much as possible in this short period of a hundred years."

"You are better than him."

Feng Manlou turned around and glanced at the young man behind him, and said calmly, "Compared with a year ago, he has not made any progress, he is still as weak."

Not far away.

Li Ziye saw Mr. Feng looking at him with a puzzled look on his face.

What did those two people say?

The wind filled the building, ripples rippled around Bai Wangyu, and a wind wall blocked all sounds.

"Brother Li's cultivation time is still short, and he still needs time to grow."

Bai Wangyu looked at the person in front of him and said seriously, "I believe that sooner or later, Brother Li will surpass me."

"oh?"

Feng Manlou said in surprise, "Beyond you? Impossible! Not to mention surpassing, even catching up with your cultivation speed is impossible. The gap between you is too big."

"My human race has a saying, there are no absolutes in everything."

Bai Wangyu said calmly, "Many miracles have happened to Brother Li in the past two years, so I am very sure that it is only a matter of time before Brother Li surpasses me."

"What you said really surprised me."

Feng Manlou narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "From the far north to here, along the way, I have seen too much ugliness in human nature, especially jealousy, which everyone has. I didn't expect that in you,

I can't see any jealousy at all."

"Why be jealous?"

Bai Wangyu asked back, "Brother Li has surpassed me. Even if I die in the future, there will be someone from the Confucian sect to watch over me. Isn't it a good thing?"

Feng Manlou looked at the Confucian disciple in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to notice something and asked, "How long do you have?"

"Nine years."

Bai Wangyu answered truthfully.

"Nine years?"

A strange color flashed in Feng Manlou's eyes, and he said, "That's enough for you to do a lot of things."

"Um."

Bai Wangyu nodded.

During the conversation between the two.

Outside Li Garden.

The carriage stopped, Li Youwei walked out and walked into the mansion.

West Wing.

Bai Wangyu felt this, and bowed politely to the person in front of him, saying, "Mr. Feng, I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step."

"Please."

Feng Manlou nodded.

Bai Wangyu turned around and left, heading outside the west wing.

Feng Manlou stared at the departing figure of the person in front of him, his eyes slightly focused.

Since coming to this world, he has heard more than once that above the Nine Provinces, the younger generation has four outstanding talents.

However, now it seems that the real geniuses are the second son of the Li family and the Confucian disciple in front of them.

Just like this person said.

Now, even if he were not in the Great Shang Capital City, it would not be easy for him to kill him.

Only one year has passed.

The descendants are to be feared, and the human race is to be feared!

forecourt.

Li Youwei walked into the mansion and was about to greet the servants when she saw Little Red Riding Hood walking in front of her.

"Miss Li."

Bai Wangyu stepped forward and saluted politely.

"There are so many etiquettes."

Li Youwei said calmly, "Help move things."

"good."

Bai Wangyu nodded and immediately walked towards the outside of the house.

In front of the house.

The carriages were carrying large boxes, which looked very heavy.

The servants came out and began to move the boxes.

Bai Wangyu also stepped forward to help move the boxes to the house.

Li Youwei stood in the front yard and directed, signaling for people to move the boxes to the inner yard.

It took half an hour for the servants to finish moving the boxes, and they were all exhausted and sweating profusely.

Li Youwei walked back to the inner courtyard, looked at the large boxes all over the courtyard, and frowned slightly.

so much.

It seems that they have taken over the place where my little brother practices his sword.

"What's in here?"

In the inner courtyard, Bai Wangyu looked at the boxes all over the courtyard and said in confusion.

"silver."

Li Youwei replied.

When Bai Wangyu heard this, he looked startled.
To be continued...