Peach Fortune Ring

Watching Luo Xian leave, a faint sneer gradually formed on the corner of Song Yan's mouth. Even if the inner sect disciple who tipped off the news was not Chen Yan, he was instigated by him, because when he was on the ring, he saw Chen Yan standing outside the crowd. rock.

The departure of Deacon Luo made Qin Feng and Cheng Shifei's complexions turn ugly.

Song Yan came back again, staring at the two of them playfully: "Tell me, what should I do with this money?"

Facing Song Yan's questioning, Qin Feng's expression became extremely gloomy: "I didn't set the handicap. If you want money, you can find right and wrong. I won't accompany you in this matter. Let me go!"

When Cheng Shifei heard that Qin Feng had picked himself out, his expression suddenly became extremely panicked: "Senior Brother Qin, you can't control me. If I didn't get your approval, I wouldn't accept their money either!"

Qin Feng sneered: "I asked you to accept it? It's obvious that you are greedy, well, I can't control this matter, you can handle it according to your discretion!"

After leaving a word, Qin Feng ignored the right and wrong of begging, and walked away with his sleeves.

Qin Feng didn't care about him, where did he go to get so much money to compensate, thinking of this, Cheng Shifei's eyes flashed a look of madness, he pulled out the dagger on his body, stabbed at the chest, and shouted in his mouth: "Qin Feng, you irresponsible villain, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

Qin Feng and his entourage turned their heads suddenly, just in time to see the scene of Cheng Shifei's suicide, and their faces became extremely ugly, especially those entourages, their eyes flashed strangely, and they felt a little sympathy for Cheng Shifei.

In the final analysis, if it wasn't for Qin Feng's approval, Cheng Shifei would never have accepted money from Song Yan and his group.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered, and most of the people turned their heads to the side unbearably.

Just when everyone thought it was a matter of life or death, a distraught voice sounded: "Fuck, you bastard, you think you can not pay back the money after you die, so I won't let you do what you want!"

Everyone turned their heads curiously, only to find that the dagger was in Huang Liang's hand, and blood was dripping from his fist holding the dagger...

[Author's Digression]: Third watch

Chapter 591 You Come Up

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&nbCheng Shifei stared blankly at Song Yan's hand, and subconsciously asked, "Why did you save me?"

&nbSong Yan played with taste: "Young master, I didn't save you. I was worried about who I would ask for money if you died! By the way, young master still lacks a follower, 1000 taels of silver a month, are you interested?"

&nbCheng Shifei was stunned again, and then a look of gratitude appeared on his face, and he knelt down in front of Song Yan with a thud: "From now on, I, Cheng Fei, will be your dog, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." !"

&nb Seeing this, Song Yan's face turned cold: "I'm not interested in keeping a dog. It's still the same sentence. I need a follower by my side. If you figure it out, come and find me! Xiaohu, Xiaowu, let's go!"

&nbLooking at the back of Song Yan being surrounded and leaving, Cheng Shifei gradually clenched his fists, and made a decision in his heart!

&nbAs for Qin Feng, as soon as he returned to his courtyard, he drove away all the people. The anger in his heart could no longer be restrained, he grabbed the things in the house and smashed them fiercely, and kept roaring in his mouth, " I'm going to kill you" or something like that. (GeiLWX.Com is the fastest and most stable update on Baidu search website)

&nbAfter half a quarter of an hour, looking at the fragments on the ground, Qin Feng's heart gradually calmed down, and a plan slowly took shape in his heart...

&nbAfter the ring battle, Huang Liang's reputation became more and more resounding in the outer sect, and there was a faint tendency to become the number one rookie this time.

&nbThe next morning.

&nb Surrounded by a group of new outer disciples, Song Yan slowly walked towards the lecture hall.

&nbThe Martial Arts Hall holds classes every five days. There is a rule in the precept book that all new disciples are not allowed to miss classes in the Martial Arts Hall without reason within the next three months.

&nb The meaning of the existence of the Martial Arts Hall is to teach exercises, and all the exercises taught are Huang-level middle-grade exercises.

&nb There are nine classrooms in the lecture hall.

&nbEvery time a class starts, there will be nine instructors giving lectures at the same time, and each instructor will explain one exercise, and everyone can choose one that they are more interested in to attend the class.

&nbAs soon as he stepped into the lecture hall, a bulletin board came into view.

&nbA total of nine lines of characters are written on it:

&nbClassroom No. [-]: Instructor Qi Tianyu, the exercise "Bing Xuan Jin" taught.

&nbClassroom No. [-]: Instructor Zhong Wuyue, the exercise method "Jiuyin Gong" taught.

&nbRoom No. [-]: Instructor Ye Jing, the exercise "Shenyue Gong" taught.

&nbRoom No. [-]: Instructor Qin Tianming, the exercise "Vajra Kungfu" taught.

&nbRoom No. [-]: Instructor Yue Yan, the exercise method "Iron Practice Kungfu" taught.

&nb…………

&nbThese nine tutors are all inner disciples, and they are not talking in vain, the sect will pay them 200 taels of silver per class.

&nb "There is still half a quarter of an hour before the class, everyone choose the exercises you want to learn and go in!"

&nb Song Yan said something to the people behind him, and then walked into No. [-] classroom. It wasn't that he was interested in Bingxuanjin, but that No. [-] room was the closest.

&nbThe classroom is very spacious, filled with densely packed futons, there are hundreds of them.

&nbHowever, the futons in front were all occupied by the outer disciples who came first, so Song Yan chose a seat at the back to sit down.

&nbThere is a small forest near the lecture hall.

&nbAn outer disciple quietly entered it, and then said to a man standing with his back facing him in the woods: "Senior Brother Chen, that kid surnamed Huang has entered classroom No. [-]!"

&nb"Okay, I see."

&nbThe man with his back to him nodded, and threw a second-rank Xuandan to that disciple. The outer disciple's eyes lit up, and after taking the second-rank Xuandan to thank him, he quietly retreated.

&nbAt this moment, nine inner disciples came to the lecture hall together.

&nbThese nine people are today's mentors.

&nbSuddenly, Qi Tianyu paused, and said to the other eight people: "Brothers, go in first, I have some private matters to deal with!"

&nb The other eight people didn't care, and went straight into the lecture hall.

&nbSeeing that the eight people had already left, Qi Tianyu turned into an afterimage and came towards the grove.

&nb "Brother Chen, you called me over, what advice do you have?" Qi Tianyu clasped his fists at Chen Yan and said.

&nb "Junior Brother Qi, I have something to ask you...!"

&nbClassroom No. [-].

&nbWhen the class was about to start, the instructor Qi Tianyu stepped into the classroom, and the noisy classroom instantly became quiet.

&nbQi Tianyu went straight to the podium in front of him, and glanced at the outer disciples in the classroom: "I am Qi Tianyu, your instructor today, and next, I will teach you how to correctly cultivate the "Ice Profound Strength". , I would like to remind everyone that during my explanation, firstly, no noise, secondly, no questions, and thirdly, no leaving midway. Alright, class starts now!"

&nb "Bingxuan Jin" is a low-grade Huang-level kung fu method. There are four levels in the kung fu method, which are early stage, middle stage, late stage and perfection.

&nbQi Tianyu first recited Bingxuanjin several times, and then began to explain it one by one. He explained it in great detail, and at the same time, he also explained the points that need to be paid attention to during the cultivation process. Therefore, most of the outer disciples listened like crazy Drunk, but Song Yan felt a little drowsy.