"Go roll! Get out of my husband! I won't hold a seventy-year-old birthday party! Looking at you, I don't even feel like eating!" Nalan Yuan shouted, and then let out a roar that resounded through the world: "Go out! I will break my legs if anyone doesn't get out!"

With a roar, the crowd ran out of the mansion, and for a moment, the scene became chaotic again.

After tonight, I am afraid that the whole city will know that a young man named Feng Shao came to the imperial city, the national teacher Nalan Yuan and the strongest man in the Yunlai Empire, were all angry at everyone at the birthday party of his 70th birthday.

Not long after, the originally chaotic courtyard became quiet at this moment. All the people who should leave were left, leaving only Shi Feng, Long Chen, Nalan Yuan, and the mysterious man with a hat who followed Long Chen, as well as some servants from the National Master's Mansion.

The only one who dares to yell at so many powerful people in the entire Yunlai Empire and asks them to get out of here is probably Nalan Yuan.

"Hey, I originally wanted to treat Feng Shao well this time, but it turned out to be like this. I hope Feng Shao will forgive me!" Nalan Yuan said to Shi Feng.

"Okay." Shi Feng waved his hand impatiently at the old man Nalan Yuan, signaling him not to say anything, and then said to him: "Prepare a secret room for martial arts practice." Everyone is smart, so naturally understands why Nalan Yuan is angry at everyone for himself.

Even though he knew that he had a purpose, at least he was still accustomed to him. What's more, Long Chen had told him that the old man had prepared a heavy reward, so what's wrong with giving him a few tips on the road of martial arts?

Yes! For Shi Feng, Nalan Yuan had explored the realm that he had not broken through for twenty-one years, but for him it was just a few things to give him some advice.

When Nalan Yuan heard Shi Feng's words, he felt a little nervous, expectant, and excited. Looking at Shi Feng's appearance, it seems that there is really a way to advance from the Wu Emperor to the Wu Zong! Is there really a way? It should be a way! He is a disciple of Emperor Xiaoyao! From the Jiuyou lineage, who is not a pervert, a monster, or a monster!

"The secret room has been prepared long ago. Mr. Feng, please come here!" Nalan Yuan quickly said to Shi Feng and made a gesture of invitation.

Shi Feng nodded. When he was about to leave, he turned around and looked at the mysterious man wearing a hat and said, "Old guy, leave with me, I will give you the opportunity."

After hearing Shi Feng's words, the mysterious man also followed. Then, under the leadership of Nalan Yuan, Shi Feng, Long Chen, and the mysterious man entered the martial arts training room in the National Master's Mansion.

The secret room of the National Master Mansion is wide like a martial arts training ground, with all kinds of weapons placed inside, dozens of them all, all of which are of grade. The highest grade is a fifth-grade purple spear.

Nalan Yuan pointed to these weapons and said to Shi Feng: "I have encountered countless enemies in my life. These masters who can leave behind mysterious weapons are all the opponents I respect. Although they all died at my hands, I respected them, leaving their mysterious weapons as a souvenir."

Shi Feng once deeply understood the feeling of respecting his opponents and cherishing each other among warriors. On the way to the strong, there were many bones, and countless opponents who once made him respect him. After killing him, he gained a sense of loneliness.

"Let's start." With his wrist turned, the Thunder Sword appeared in Shi Feng's hand. Then Shi Feng said to Nalan Yuan and the mysterious man: "I only give you the way. Whether you can understand it depends on your own martial arts understanding." In response to the two martial emperor masters, Shi Feng was facing them at this moment, with a grandmaster spirit.

Then, the sword in Shi Feng's hand slowly moved and danced lightly. Every time the sword moved, it left a white sword shadow in the air, and each sword shadow had a sword intent.

Nalan Yuan and the mysterious man looked quietly, and then, sword shadows appeared in their eyes. Nalan Yuan's originally calm face felt the sword intent, suddenly changed, and he whispered softly: "Virtual and real, naturally..."

Then, Nalan Yuan also moved slowly with the sword intent, and his movements were as slow as stone maple. With his right hand stretched out, the fifth-grade purple spear immediately flew into Nalan Yuan's hand, and then Nalan Yuan's spear lightly danced the spear.

"Virtuality! Naturally! Martial arts enter the sect! Martial sect!" Nalan Yuan's face suddenly became a little excited, and then said excitedly: "I... I seem to see a trace of light in that blurred and dark road ahead!" Then, Nalan Yuan stopped his movements and focused on staring at Shi Feng with all his attention.

Another mysterious man was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the black light on his body was indefinitely sucking, flashing, just like a black light was breathing.

Long Chen was also unconsciously infected by Shi Feng, sitting on the ground and comprehension.

Nalan Yuan's originally confused face gradually became firmer with the sword intent contained in the sword energy that Shi Feng danced out.

Until Shi Feng's last dance of the forest white sword energy condensed into two words: Martial Arts!

Nalan Yuan's whole body trembled violently, "I! The bottleneck that has troubled me for many years, I feel that I feel that it is starting to loosen! I! I feel that I am about to break through!"

Nalan Yuan shouted excitedly, and his whole body was excited as if he was about to jump up. It was twenty-one, and he worked hard for twenty-one! Now, I finally felt this way!

Then Nalan Yuan couldn't wait to sit on the ground, crossed his legs, and began to realize it.

Shi Feng stopped dancing with his sword, glanced at the people who were sitting on the ground and beginning to comprehend martial arts, and finally frozen it on Nalan Yuan. He sensed that Nalan Yuan's momentum was changing. If there was no accident, it would be a natural result to break through to Wuzong.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng saw a flash of white light on Long Chen sitting on the other side. Long Chen took the lead in breaking through, breaking through from the eight-star martial artist realm to the nine-star martial artist.

"Master Feng!" Long Chen opened his eyes and looked at Shi Feng standing there and said, "I really didn't expect that I also broke through."

"Looking at my sword intent, if you, a martial artist, don't break through, you can completely give up martial arts in the future." Shi Feng said without any hesitation.

"Haha." Long Chen laughed after hearing Shi Feng's words: "With Master Feng's help, Long Chen feels more and more confident in the future. If I can win the world of Yunlai Empire, Long Chen is willing to share the world with Mr. Feng."

Shi Feng shook and said, "I have no interest in you at all. The vast sky outside truly belongs to me. I promised to seize your throne for you and let you sit steadily. In the future, if I leave the Yunlai Empire, you will let my mother and sister live without worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives."
Chapter completed!