Chapter 184: Swallowing your anger

Jiang Feng slowly stood up from the main seat, and a sneered at the corner of his mouth, saying, "What do you mean? As a disciple, you don't know the magnanimity. Of course, you are teaching your disciple a lesson for your senior brother, so that he can understand that as a disciple, you should not break the rules of Maoshan's sect!"

Uncle Jiu, Qianhe, Simu, Wen Cai Qiusheng and others rolled their eyes and complained in their hearts that they were too shameless, and they beat the disciple half to death, and they could still speak like this. It was really no one else.

"Hmph, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson as a junior brother..." Shi Jian was a little annoyed and angry. He was already urged to fight Jiang Feng and others. Jiang Feng and others were really too refuted to his face today.

"Okay, let's go. Since the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror can't be borrowed, then forget it." At this time, Old Liu, who had been silent, finally spoke. He looked at Jiang Feng, who had a dull expression on the main seat with a deep look, had a deep fear in his heart.

"Old Liu..." Shi Jian opened his mouth, "Okay, let's go!" Before he could continue speaking, Old Liu waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the hall with his hands on his back for a few steps, hurried out of the hall and left the scene.

Seeing Boss Liu strode away, Shi Shaojian, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, looked at Shi Jian and said, "Master, we..."

"Let's go!" Shi Jian turned his head and glanced at Uncle Jiu and others in the hall. Finally, he looked at Jiang Feng deeply, his eyes full of viciousness. This time, the hatred between the two was conquered.

He snorted coldly, walked out of the hall with his big hands in his back, holding a whisk in his hand, and chased after Mr. Liu.

Seeing his father Shi Jian leave, Shi Shaojian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, wishing to tear Jiang Feng and others apart, but in the end he let go of his fists, turned around and looked at the few people, turned around and left...

On the way, Mr. Liu walked out of Yuquan Mountain to live in a separate house, his face was extremely gloomy. He shook his arm and spread his palms. There was a clear black-green finger print there, and his whole right hand was a little swollen.

The white beard on the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and shook a few times. It was obvious that he was suffering from severe pain.

Taking Jiang Feng's hand in the air made his right arm bleed. Jiang Feng's horror and terror were beyond his imagination. If he hadn't been practicing physical fitness and practicing the ancient martial arts of his internal martial arts, his entire arm would have been directly shattered into flesh by the invisible palm prints.

"Old Liu, you are..." On the way, Shi Jian finally noticed Mr. Liu's bleeding arms at this time. His face changed and he asked in surprise.

Shi Shaojian didn't dare to breathe in a single word, and stood quietly in front of Mr. Liu, a arrogant and domineering young man in the movie plot was not careless and showed off his character in front of Mr. Liu.

Old Liu had an old face blue and said in a gloomy tone: "Your junior brother is very good, it's really surprising!"

Shi Jian was slightly stunned, but soon he understood what Mr. Liu said, and he was speechless.

Mr. Liu continued: "According to what you said, your junior brother has profound Taoism, but it is true that you have ignored this person's attainment in martial arts. I won't mention the issue of borrowing the Yin-Yang Magic Mirror. I will wait until I go back to discuss with the young master..."

Shi Jian and his son looked at each other in silence, and they nodded, followed by Old Liu, and soon disappeared at the end of the path in the forest...

In the hall where he lived, until Shi Jian and the other two left, Uncle Jiu frowned and said to Jiang Feng in the main seat: "Junior brother, what do you think about the eldest brother bringing people to borrow me from Maoshan Yin and Yang Magic Mirror?!"

Simu and Qianhe both turned their eyes to Jiang Feng. Long before, Uncle Jiu had already told them that Jiang Feng's Taoist skills were even more sophisticated than him.

Even the eldest senior brother Shi Jian may not be his opponent. Moreover, they also learned some information about Jiang Feng from his master Changmei. It is definitely not easy to know that this junior brother is favored by Changmei.

"This matter is hard to say, but seeing Shi Jian looking down at the old man named Liu, I think Mr. Liu has a high status in the eyes of Mr. Chen, and this man has not weak martial arts cultivation, and has reached the realm of transformation."

In this plane, martial arts also have cultivation divisions, from low to high, it is divided into bright realm, dark realm, transformation realm, alchemy realm, and broken void!

The Ming Realm is usually about burying muscles and bones, exercising the body and strengthening the body.

The hidden power trains the muscles, bones and skin of the body, making the meridians and blood strong. When the power is circulating, the power of the qi and blood can vibrate and burst out with a terrifying and powerful force.

The highest level of this state is reflected in patting a person's shoulder. It seems ordinary, but in fact, it has already attacked the other party and seriously injured the other party.

Or when you gently press the table, raise your hand and there is a palm print on the table. This is the dark realm.

As for the realm of transformation, reaching this level is almost as good as the combat power of the second-rate masters in the martial arts world.

You can release true qi from the outside, use true qi to cover the entire body surface to attack the opponent, or even kill the opponent.

Sure enough, when Jiang Feng said that Mr. Liu was also a master of martial arts who had been practicing well, his expressions were condensed.

But soon they stretched out their frown eyebrows, and they all saw that Old Liu had suffered a great loss before, and it can be seen that the youngest brother Jiang Feng, the youngest brother, must be quite strong in martial arts.

Qianhe had previously told Uncle Jiu and Simu that Jiang Feng was very profound and didn't believe it. He felt that Uncle Jiu and his two exaggerated. Jiang Feng had only been practicing Taoism for a few years. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, he would not be as powerful as Uncle Jiu and his two said.

But after a series of incredible scenes just now, he completely believed the words of Uncle Jiu and the others...

"Senior Brother, how deep is the master's master's practice? Unexpectedly, Master and the others are so respectful to Master!" Outside the door, Wencai and Qiu Sheng hid at the door and eavesdropped. Wencai looked at the gray figure sitting high on the main seat in the hall with some admiration, and said in awe.

"Nonsense, Uncle Master's Taoism is naturally deep. Didn't you see that Shi Xiaojian was slapped away by Uncle Master's wave? Is that needless to say..." Qiu Sheng was a little admiring and threw Wen Cai on the back of his head.

Wencai's mouth twitched in pain.

mmmp, Wencai has a saying that should be said not, but in short, he really wants to slap Qiu Sheng, a very incredible senior brother.

It's so bullying. Just worship me. Why do you want to beat me?!

The simple life is very dull. Although there is not much trouble, it is also very comfortable.

The stars are shining, and the moon is like a silver waterfall falling on the ground, making the mountaintops bright and dreamy!

Living in the backyard, Jiang Feng, Jiu Shu, Simu, Qianhe, Qiu Sheng, Wencai and Ren Tingting who came to the village from Ren Mansion gathered together.
Chapter completed!