The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Looking at Deng yuan full of self-confidence, Lin Fei faintly smiles and doesn't think so.

"Ha ha, isn't it. It seems that you feel good about yourself

"Just try."

Deng Yuanwang's eyes toward Lin Fei are dignified. He can see that he is beginning to face up to Lin Fei.

Looking at the two main children finally began to start, all the people in the field are looking forward to.

"I haven't had such a chance to face an opponent like you for a long time. I'm really looking forward to it."

Deng yuan glanced at Lin Fei, and his momentum was gathering slowly. His fists were clenched tightly, and the crackling sound of GuJie burst out from time to time.

Lin Fei is light, but his hands are on his back, looking at Deng yuan's eyes.

It seems that he doesn't care about Deng yuan at all.

Seeing this, Deng yuan's face sank.

"Pride sometimes comes at a price."

As soon as the voice fell, the momentum gathered on the body was fierce, and a thunderbolt was about to be sent out.

"Stop it

All of a sudden, a thundering roar came.

Everyone present, including Lin Fei, immediately felt a powerful pressure coming, and everyone felt even a little out of breath.

Land master!

The power of drinking has such an effect. It's really a master of the earth.

Lin Fei's secret way.

In the blink of an eye, a figure came to the fighting field. With a sharp glance like electricity, all the people on the scene were very careful, and no one dared to speak again.

Deacon Lu!

As soon as the figure stopped, all the disciples recognized the man.

Deacon Lu is specially responsible for the management of the zaqin disciples in the sect, but he seldom shows his face in front of the zaqin disciples.

"Two months later, we will have a competition for the promotion of zaqin disciples. From now on, all private fights will stop. Those who violate the order will be expelled from the sect! "

After the announcement, Deacon Lu stares at the crowd with obvious threat.

Eyes swept Lin Fei and Deng yuan and others, just slightly stayed for a while, no longer pay attention.

Obviously, he didn't pay much attention to the fight among the zaqin disciples.

Seeing more than a dozen people injured in the field, I didn't even have the interest to ask.

His own cultivation was vigorous and he was promoted to the position of deacon in the school.

However, the high level of the sect assigned him to manage the affairs of the zaqin disciples.

Some of the other deacons are in charge of the outer disciples, even the inner disciples, some of the elixir hall, some of the discipline hall, and some of the Chuanwu hall. They are very important positions.

He is the only one in charge of this group of humble and unimportant students.

Frustrated, he has always been one of these casual disciples, who live in chaos.

But this time, there was an urgent need to add a group of outside disciples to the sect, and he specially told him to pay attention to this matter.

Moreover, if he can be promoted to a few more outside disciples from the miscellaneous disciples he is in charge of, he may also gain more face and accumulate more qualifications.

So this time he came to announce it in person to show his importance.

As soon as deacon Lu announced it, every miscellaneous disciple burst into a frying pan and began to talk in a low voice.

It turns out that the promotion and selection of zaqin disciples has always been carried out every four years.

The next promotion election was supposed to be a year later, but now deacon Lu announced that it would be two months later. Everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

After the surprise, some people even lowered their voice to guess if deacon Lu was wrong.

"Shut up. This is the decision of the sect. Get ready. "

Deacon Lu snapped, coldly glancing around at those miscellaneous and diligent disciples, his eyes showing impatience.

When his eyes passed Lin Fei's body again, his heart suddenly moved and he looked more.

"Your name is Lin Fei?"

When Lin Fei saw deacon Lu asking questions, he quickly stepped forward and said, "deacon Lu, it's Lin Fei who is the disciple."

Lin Fei is very respectful. He knows where he is now. The deacon, who has the strength to cultivate the environment, may be unhappy and can kill himself immediately.

"Didn't you become a fool before? Why are you so sober now? "

Deacon Lu's words are somewhat curious.

"I didn't have a clear head before, but now I have recovered."

"Well, that's fine. You have a good foundation. Work hard. "

Lin Fei's past, he is also slightly known, before the first person outside the door, but later became a fool.

Now suddenly found that Lin Fei actually changed for the better, Lu deacon is also born a bit of expectation.

After all, Lin Fei used to be such an excellent disciple.

"Thank you for your concern. I will try my best.""Well."

Lin Fei's respectful attitude made deacon Lu feel satisfied.

"All right, let's go."

With a wave of his sleeve, Deacon Lu left without looking back and announced that it was over. He didn't have much interest in facing these miscellaneous disciples.

Deacon Lu's special involvement in Lin Fei made the present zaqin disciples jealous.

After he took charge of the zaqin disciples, Deacon Lu never paid any attention to them.

Just now, he asked Lin Fei about it.

This made many of the present zaqin disciples very envious.

I don't understand Lin Fei's bad luck. He can easily win the favor of Deacon Lu.

Deng yuan's eyes are red with jealousy. All the time, he thinks highly of himself.

Among the zaqin disciples, every time he appeared, he was the focus and the center of attention.

But just now, when deacon Lu's eyes swept over him, he didn't stay for another second.

On the contrary, he shows special concern for Lin Fei, which makes him how to accept.

How much did he want to step on Lin Fei and tell the world that he was the one worthy of attention.

But in the end, Deng yuan still looks maliciously at Lin Fei and leaves with the injured teenagers.

Lin Fei didn't stop Deng yuan.

Although, compared with Deng yuan's hatred for him, he also hated Deng yuan to the bone.

Speaking of the grudge between him and Deng yuan, it originated from an accident.

Not long ago, Lin Fei occasionally broke into a small forest near the settlement of zaqin disciples.

It is found that Deng yuan and a female disciple of zaqin are naked holding the line.

After being driven out by Deng yuan, Lin Fei tells other miscellaneous service disciples that Deng yuan and a woman are naked and fighting on the ground in the woods.

As soon as it came, it became a laughing stock.

In his fury, Deng yuan beat Lin Fei to death.

This is the reason why the two people have a grudge.

"Meng Shan, let's go to the pill hall to change some medicine for you."

After the crowd dispersed, Lin Fei said with a bitter smile, looking at Meng Shan's scars and dispirited breath.

"Elixir?"

Meng Shan was startled.

"No, I'd better put on some Dieda. You see, I can't die with my big hands and big feet. "

All the elixirs in the elixir hall are very valuable, and they are not affordable by ordinary miscellaneous disciples.

"If it's just trauma, it's a small thing. However, if internal injuries are formed and not cured in time, it will inevitably affect the progress of cultivation in the future. "

On hearing this, Meng Shan hesitated.

If it affects the future cultivation, it's really a big thing.

Meng Shan's father sent him to Huayang school in the hope that he would succeed in learning martial arts and become famous in the future. It can be said that the hope of the whole family is on him.

"Come on. You don't have to worry about the money. "

Lin Fei knows what Meng Shan is worried about. He drags Meng Shan to the position of Dan Yao Tang.

A quiet courtyard and a three story attic with exquisite style are where the Dan Yao Hall of Huayang school is located.

Most of the people in the sect came here to ask for pills when they needed them.

Lin Fei drags Meng Shan to a counter on the first floor.

Behind the counter sat a disciple on duty.

As soon as the disciple saw Lin Fei and Meng Shan dressed as miscellaneous and diligent disciples, he immediately felt contempt.

"What are you two doing breaking into the Dan Hall? This is not the place where your zaqin disciples come at random."

I didn't even lift my eyelids.

Because of its special status in the sect, the disciples of the Dan Yao Tang are proud of it and look down on the disciples of other departments.

In his eyes, he is even worse than a pig or a dog.

Lin Fei looked sharp, but then he held back. He was too impulsive and never good.

Although Lin Fei's body is sixteen or seventeen years old, he is a man of two generations. In his previous life, he has been a deputy director of sales, and most of the time he doesn't attack for one or two words.

"Buy a cure. What good healing medicine do you have here? "

"Good healing medicine? With you? "

The disciple of the Dan medicine hall glanced at Lin Fei with a sarcastic look on his face. He thought that Lin Fei and his disciples were overpowering themselves.

"Good healing medicine is not affordable for people of your level. The cheapest healing medicine I have here is Jinchuang powder, a pack of yuanjingshi. Where there are burns and cuts, or mosquito bites, dizziness and headache, the effect is good

The words of the disciples of Dan Yao hall were full of banter, and they looked at Lin Fei and Meng Shan disdainfully.

In fact, he saw Meng Shan's injuries early in the morning, but he didn't believe that these two miscellaneous disciples could afford the elixir of his pill hall.He also knew the salary of zaqin's disciples in a month. It was only three yuan stones, and even one year, it was more than thirty yuan stones.

And as long as a little bit better elixir, which kind of price does not exceed 100 yuan crystal stone?