"Nothing is as important as your tutoring."

Feng Zhihen sighed: "This year you also have to take the Longmen exam. Master is not worried about your martial arts strength, but your cultural class performance is not good, alas... yesterday your teacher called me again, saying that you never Countdown No. 8 has regressed to countdown No. 3. Master blushed at the time. Lingli, Master knows that you don't like to study, but you have to know that martial arts are no better than a martial artist. If you can't match your own martial arts culture Combined, you will never become a master."

"Master, don't laugh at the disciple, the disciple has really tried his best."

Sun Lingli also blushed a little embarrassed.

She said: "My disciple is really serious. I have received news from the Martial Arts Association that someone has privately taught you the Yansha boxing technique created by you without your permission, Master."

"Flame Killing Fist?"

Feng Zhihen squinted his eyes, it seemed that the old man was more serious.

He pondered for a while, before saying: "I remember, I should have released the authority of Yanshaquan within the Martial Arts Association."

"However, in order to prevent my human martial arts from being learned by other races from the heavens, every martial skill in our human society must be strictly reviewed, and everyone who has learned the Yan Shaquan will be registered in the Martial Arts Association."

Sun Lingli said seriously: "And this martial arts school that teaches Yanshaquan has always been a wild fox Zen that sells fake exercises for a living... But recently, they suddenly showed real martial arts. Master, is it true? Your Flame-Slaying Fist is inherited from the same strain!"

"Aren't they registered?"

"No."

"do not have it?"

Feng Zhihen sighed softly and said, "I should already know who it is."

He raised his hand, motioning for Sun Lingli to help him up.

Sighed: "Where are they?"

"Qingzhou City."

"Is it that far?"

Feng Zhihen pondered for a while, and said: "Lingli, help me arrange, buy a ticket, go to Qingzhou City."

"But Master, you are not feeling well right now..."

"It doesn't matter. I'm the great master of Guiyuanjing. How could I feel unwell? It's just that I'm old, tired and lethargic. There's no difference between sleeping on the road and sleeping at home."

Feng Zhihen sighed softly, and said: "You said, he has been cheating and abducting with the fake Yanshaquan martial arts before, isn't it?"

"Yes, in fact, for this matter, the Martial Arts Association has consulted with our Fengquan school several times, asking if we need to take care of this matter... But I always remember your instructions. Big mistake...so the disciples just took it as the same name in martial arts, and never bothered with them."

Sun Lingli said seriously: "But I didn't expect them to know real martial arts, so I am even more puzzled. They obviously have real ones, but they just show fake ones. It seems that they are deliberately ruining the reputation of our Fengquanliu. It's not right, people in the industry can basically tell the truth from the fake, if they want to ruin it, they shouldn't do it like this."

Feng Zhihen laughed and said: "If you go there, you will know."

Sun Lingli nodded and said, "That's right, we'll find out when we go."

"I know when I go."

Feng Zhihen glanced at his most beloved little disciple, this disciple is extremely talented, he can be called peerless, and he is already in the late stage of Qi gathering at a young age.

This is still the result of my own pressure. After all, the progress is too fast, and the foundation is easy to be unstable. Although gathering Qi to quench the bones is a low level, it also determines the upper limit of a warrior!

Especially in the Martial Mansion, every time he breaks through a level, he can get a lot of rewards, and some things even he thinks are good.

What's the matter with this kid making a big breakthrough before entering Wufu.

It's a pity that her martial arts talent seems to be traded for IQ... She is so exquisite and pretty, she looks smart, but when it comes to Chinese, mathematics, physics and chemistry, she becomes so stupid. ?

That is to say, he did not allow Sun Lingli to expose the identity of Fengquanliu's successor without authorization. Now it seems that this move is very wise, otherwise the founder of Fengquanliu would be taught like a quail by the teacher, and his reputation would really be lost. to the street.

He said seriously: "Stay here and study hard. You have a high level of martial arts and will give you extra points, but if your cultural achievements can't keep up, you still won't be able to enter the Xiyuan Martial House. I still say the same thing, Ling Li, I prefer you to inherit the Fengquan style, but if you can't even get into the Xiyuan Martial House, then this idea will only be an idea after all."

Sun Lingli said quietly: "But I really can't learn it. I'm very serious. Master, you know."

"I know, but sometimes, the world won't treat you fairly, and you may not be rewarded for your efforts..."

Feng Zhihen sighed, looking at his poor disciple who worked hard and hard, but never got an equivalent return, and even now is still counting down.

My heart is full of love, but I just seem to think of something.

He turned his back to prevent her from seeing the haze in his eyes...

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[34.Chapter 34 You are so mean]

the next day.

Fengzhi stepped on the plane to Qingzhou City.

As he got older, he was trembling even when he walked.

The stewardess supported him all the way, and then arranged for him to sit down.

When Feng Zhihen lay down to rest, he couldn't help sighing, the young people nowadays are really polite, he looks like a bad old man, he has never leaked any power, but no one bullies this old man , along the way, everyone treated him with courtesy, and no matter where he stopped, they immediately gave up their seats in a hurry.

The car always hides away from him when it sees him, for fear of accidentally hitting him... Well, it's intentional.

Lie down, he sighed, and turned his head slightly.

Although the length of the fingers is far less than that, a ray of true energy penetrates through the fingertips...

It was poking on the head of the serious passenger who was wearing sunglasses and reading a math book behind him.

Ya screamed.

After a while, a flattering smiling face came over.

"Master."

Sun Lingli, who was behind her, shook the book in her hand and said, "I brought my textbooks, so I must review them carefully along the way, okay? Besides, the master has a high level of cultivation and must be proficient in cultural subjects. I just happen to be able to ask the master for advice along the way."

"Well... this is something you need to understand on your own. Others give advice, but after all, it's just talk on paper. It's useless if you don't understand it yourself."

Fengzhihen said helplessly: "I've already boarded the plane, and I can't do without following. Remember to review, if you fail to pass the Xiyuan Martial House, the master will break your leg."

"Yes, Master!"

And this time.

imperial capital.

In the courtyard where Fengzhihen left before, the locked door was quietly opened.

Several figures entered it.

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