Good Fortune Dictionary

Since childhood, Wang Feng has been very fond of the starry sky, and even read a lot of books on astrology.

These books are not very helpful for martial arts, but they are very helpful for formations.

Thinking of the speed at which he started practicing the Seven Star Formation, Wang Feng became more enthusiastic about those books on astrology, and even Ling You, the disciple of his uncle, was also made to like astrology by him.

"I don't know, what level has Lingyou cultivated so far? Have you started to comprehend the real Jiugong formation?"

"Uncle Yunfan, has the ten-direction formation been studied thoroughly?"

Thinking in my heart, I miss Fuyin Mountain a little. It seems that I haven't been there for more than a year, have I?
After evening, Wang Feng had dinner, sat in the backyard, looked up at the starry sky, drank tea, and waited for his senior brother to return.

Not long ago, someone came over and told Wang Feng that his senior brother would return in an hour at most, and told him not to wander around.

Listening to the words of the senior brother, Wang Feng snorted, if he wanted to leave, the senior brother would not even try to find him, yes, that's it.

While waiting tediously, someone came.

"Who are you!"

Before the person arrived, Wang Feng's voice sounded first.

The person who came, did not go through the main entrance, nor did he go through the descendants, but climbed over the wall and entered.

This can be interesting.

It seems that there are activities after dinner.

Just take him down, bully him, and hand him over to the government. This is a very good choice.

With a move in his heart, Wang Feng moved.

In the dark night, those places without lanterns are pitch black, let alone those dark alleys.

When Wang Feng moved, his figure was like a white ghost, which made it hard to see, but it was really seen.

"Who!" He Xing looked around in shock, he drew out the thin knife in his hand, and looked ahead vigilantly.

That white ghost brought him infinite pressure.

This pressure was even greater than that of his father.

This is a first-class powerhouse, and is also a top-ranked super powerhouse among the first-class.

It is estimated that among the strong men he has seen, he is second only to Mu Shengyun.

What's going on, I just came by appointment, and I met such a powerful existence.

Could it be that person wanted to attack him?
No, if he made the move, he would have died long ago.

"Are you He Xing? The contestant in the first match tomorrow?" Wang Feng stopped the move he was about to make, and stopped very close to He Xing.

"You, who are you!"

He Xing said with some fear that Wang Feng was only one step away from him.

He didn't even feel it, if Wang Feng hadn't stopped, once Wang Feng launched an attack, he would be dead, there would be no chance to fight back.

too strong.

Moreover, she was too young, how could this world seem to have changed.

One by one, the strong appeared like a group.

Today's Hui Jing in the daytime, with her strong cultivation and profound skills, made He Xing look sideways.

In the fourth round, Su Tianlu was so powerful that he didn't want to fight against him.

The other players are also extremely strong, but he is an ordinary one among them.

Maybe, just better than those who were eliminated.

Tomorrow's opponent, he doesn't know if he can beat it.

"It's me." He Xing thought for a while, then nodded. Since the other party showed up, it shouldn't matter.

"Why did you enter here? Judging by your actions, this is to climb over the wall." Wang Feng asked with a smile. If He Xing's answer is incorrect, he will be beaten up and thrown to the government, whoever he is Well, tomorrow's battle, even if He Xing failed.

"This, Senior Mu Shengyun asked me to come."

"Brother asked you to come?" Wang Feng asked in surprise.

He just didn't understand, why did the senior brother let this person come over? Isn't he afraid of being gossiped?
In other words, there might be some relationship between them.

"Are you Senior Mu Shengyun's Junior Brother?" Hearing this, the shock on He Xing's face disappeared a lot.

It turned out to be a person from the Holy Land of Liuyun Villa, no wonder, at such an age, he has such a powerful cultivation realm.

As expected of Liuyun Villa, there is a god-like existence. Even the emperor of Kun Kingdom failed to invite the owner of the villa to come out of the mountain several times.

When Mu Shengyun came back, he found such a scene.

He Xing, who was originally invited by him, was sitting Zhan Zhan in the backyard of Liuyun shop, while his junior brother was looking at him curiously.

Seeing this scene, if Mu Shengyun still doesn't understand, he is an idiot.

"Brat, he's one of our own." Mu Shengyun said, and slapped Wang Feng hard on the forehead.

This blow was extremely fast, anyway, He Xing didn't see it clearly.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

Hearing the senior brother's words, Wang Feng froze for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the senior brother's attack had already arrived.

The lightning-fast strike had already hit him in his dazed effort.

This almost sneak attack made Wang Feng very angry.

If it is a normal battle, although he is not as good as his senior brother, he will not be ashamed like this.

No, one of our own?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng stopped howling, turned around, and stared at He Xing.

Even if a big bump appeared on his forehead, it didn't divert Wang Feng's attention.

"Brother, is he your illegitimate son?"

"Get out, you're talking nonsense, I'll beat you up."

"He is the grandson of a certain uncle of ours. In terms of seniority, he is our nephew." Mu Shengyun rolled Wang Feng's eyes, and then began to explain.

After listening to his brother's explanation, Wang Feng nodded,
It's really my own.

It's just that the seniority is a bit small, isn't it, the seniority is small?

"Haha, so I'm not the youngest?" Wang Feng jumped up excitedly.

You know, in Liuyun Villa, among the inner disciples, he is the youngest, and also the youngest junior.

Master also once said that he will not be accepting disciples, Wang Feng is Mu Changfeng's closed disciple.

This also means that behind Wang Feng, there is no junior brother.

If you want to increase your seniority, you have to wait, wait for a certain senior brother, get married and have children, or accept apprentices, so that he can grow up a generation.

As for the juniors on the uncle's side, it doesn't count, not for the time being.

Now, He Xing is his nephew, so of course he is a generation older.

This is something worth celebrating, as for He Xing's origin, he doesn't care, anyway, He Xing is his nephew, that's enough.

"Nephew, don't worry. From now on, my uncle will take care of you. Well, in terms of seniority, I should be your uncle. This is you, Mu Shengyun, and I should be my uncle."

Breaking his fingers, Wang Feng began to calculate whether it was the uncle or the uncle.

When asked about the age of He Xing's father, Wang Feng confirmed that he and Mu Shengyun were both uncles.

The excited Wang Feng, and the indifferent Mu Shengyun, these two people don't seem to come from the same place at all.

The difference is a bit big, at least in He Xing's mind, the two are not alike at all.

Looking left and right at the two uncles who suddenly appeared, He Xing suddenly felt that he was not pregnant either.

At present, Mu Shengyun is recognized as the strongest of the younger generation, a top-notch superpower.

It's a good thing to have such an uncle.

As for Uncle Wang Feng, regardless of his young age, his estimated potential is not too bad. At least, a super strong man in the future will not be too far away.

Backed by a holy place like Liuyun Villa, I never thought that I, He Xing, could have a relationship with Liuyun Villa today.

No wonder, grandpa never said his origin, it turned out that he came from Liuyun Villa.

In an instant, He Xing thought of many things, as well as things he didn't understand before.

"Junior He Xing, I have met two uncles."

"Haha, no courtesy, no courtesy."

"Hiss, I didn't prepare a meeting gift today, no, it's the first time I met my nephew, and I felt like old friends at first sight. I must give you a meeting gift." Wang Feng stood up very excitedly, and patted He Xing on the shoulder.

When meeting a junior for the first time, of course, some convenience or meeting ceremony is required.

But now he doesn't have much money, and he doesn't have any good things. The only thing he can sell is a long sword handle, but that won't work, it's his accessory, it was given to him by his master.

What do I need to give?

Wang Feng looked at his senior brother.

"I can't do anything else, just give me some pointers to your nephew, that's fine." Mu Shengyun rolled his eyes, as if he didn't know this idiot junior brother.

"Ah, I see, I see."

With a hey smile, Wang Feng finally understood, why, he asked He Xing to come here to seek abuse, no, it was to improve his cultivation.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the door of Liuyun Shop opened, and He Xing walked out the front door with a tired face.

Yawning, walked forward.

"Nephew, come and play when you have time."

From behind, came a crisp voice.

Hearing this voice, He Xing's footsteps sped up instantly, and he even used lightness kung fu.

On the dark street, there was only the sound of He Xing leaving, nothing else.

"It's really rude. Next time we meet, I won't let you go so easily." Wang Feng underestimated for a while, and the hard work in the middle of the night was finally not in vain.

Although He Xing's combat power had not soared, at least it had improved him to a certain extent.

He will definitely win today's battle, and his opponents should not be enough to stop He Xing.

"Brother, does this count as cheating?" Wang Feng chuckled and looked behind him.

Mu Shengyun was dressed and ready to go out.

As the chief referee, he needs to arrive early, which is also one of his responsibilities as the chief referee.

"It's all my own people, it's okay to help a little bit, anyway, He Xing can't win the first place, at most, the top four." Mu Shengyun shook his head, categorically denying this.

"Well, that's right. Anyway, he will definitely not be able to beat Su Tianlu, and even Hui Jing may not be able to beat him. The difference in strength, unless he is given more time."

"By the way, senior brother, how many days will you rest after the quarterfinals?"

"It should be three days. It seems that it will rain in the next few days." After Mu Shengyun finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at the sky.

The pitch-black sky is very thick, and this kind of thickness is mixed with some humid air.

If you are an old man, you will know that it is going to rain, even if there is no rain, it will be cloudy.

According to the days of previous years, in this season, there is a lot of rain. It seems that it has not rained for half a month, which is already very rare.

Whether it will rain tomorrow, no, or even today, is unknown.

However, regardless of whether it rains or not, the fighting will continue and will not stop because of the weather.

"Remember to bring an umbrella, don't forget." Before leaving, Mu Shengyun instructed, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Looking at the pitch-black world and the obvious humid air, Wang Feng nodded and learned another thing.

Today, maybe it will rain?

Thinking of this in his heart, Wang Feng hurried back to the store, found the oil umbrella from the warehouse, and prepared for today's viewing.

By the way, with the help of the other guys, have a little hot breakfast, and even have time to wander around.

Anyway, Wang Feng is not a player, as long as he goes there before the start of the competition, that's enough.

Holding an oil umbrella in his hand, Wang Feng walked around aimlessly.

As he walked, Wang Feng's eyes lit up, and he saw someone he knew.

It's Huijing.

He got up so early.

but.

"Hui Jing, what are you doing? Why is your face so ugly?" With a loud shout, Wang Feng's voice rang in Hui Jing's ears.

Shouting at such a close distance made Huijing immediately perform lightness kung fu.

Unfortunately, his speed was no match for Wang Feng at all.

"Haha, it seems that you answered well." Wang Feng continued.

"Ah, it's the benefactor, you startled me." Huijing turned her head, looked at Wang Feng who was standing behind him, and said very worriedly, and when Huijing finished speaking, he was no longer worried.

Pale complexion slowly showing a little blush, which is very fun.

Wang Feng's impression of Huijing, a young monk, was pretty good.

He is a kid whose aptitude is no longer inferior to his. I hope that in the future, Huijing will not die young, otherwise, he will be very lonely in the future martial arts.