Above Mao Mountain, Fang Ming was threatened by Shi Jian, and he was already holding his breath.

Shi Jian couldn't do it, and in front of him, he naturally could only swallow his anger.

Now I met Lin Jiu and saw that Lin Jiu was installing a fork again, first saying that there was still some distance from the Earth Division, and there were three years inside.

As long as he is not stupid, he can hear the confidence in Lin Jiu's words and the self-effacing of the body behind him for at least three years.

This made Fang Mingzai unable to suppress the anger in his heart, and directly broke out.

“......"

Lin Jiu frowned and did not speak.

It was this guy who made Lin Feng a rat crossing the street.

If it weren't for where the door rules were placed, and at this moment, there was Senior Uncle Yang Shaogang watching from the side, and he would definitely let the other party know why the flowers were so red.

"Alas, Wencai, what taste? So smelly? "

Behind Lin Jiu, Qiu Sheng pinched his nose, frowned, and looked around.

"I don't know, I guess someone fart."

Wen Cai shook his head and covered his mouth and nose, feeling disgusted.

"Presumptuous, Lin Jiu, is this how you discipline your disciples?"

Fang Ming suddenly thundered.

"Hey, it's you, no wonder it stinks."

Qiu Sheng suddenly looked at Fang Ming with a surprised sunlight as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Well, your uncle Fang is tired of a long time, and his mouth is smelly all the way."

Lin Jiu raised his hand and stopped Qiu Sheng.

"Lin Jiu, you..." Fang Ming was so angry that he had no choice but to wait coldly for the three juniors beside him.

"Enough, you two are also considered elders, what kind of system is it to make a noise in front of the juniors?"

Yang Shaogang opened his mouth and ended the farce: "Lin Jiu, you are the master here, so you won't let us go in and sit?" "

"It's Lin Jiu who is snubbed, come, uncle, please inside."

Lin Jiu took advantage of the steps to descend: "Qiu Sheng, Wencai, hurry up and prepare tea." "

......

In Yizhuang, the guests were all seated, and Lin Jiu began to complain: "Uncle Junior, it's not that I don't put the order of the division in my eyes, that bastard Lin Feng, I was indeed here a few days ago, but the day before the order of the division gate came, he thought it was uncomfortable for me to stay here, so he had already left, saying that he wanted to go to Bashu to see if the legendary Shu Dao was really so difficult to walk." "

"There is another thing, that is, Lin Feng is obviously an ordinary person who can't do magic, he has been practicing the mountain for ten years, and he has never started in magic, everyone knows this, now he has become an archmage in less than a month after going down the mountain, uncle, do you believe this?"

"Lin Jiu, you have to quibble, I heard this with my own ears outside Shi Jian's house." On the side, seeing that Lin Jiu did not admit Lin Feng's cultivation of evil laws at all, Fang Ming was a little anxious.

"What kind of evil method can allow an ordinary person to cultivate from an ordinary person to the level of an archmage in less than a month, if there really is, you find it, I also want to practice."

"You..."

"Well, whether this matter is a rumor, or is it true, find Lin Feng and don't save it." Seeing that the two quarreled again, Yang Shaogang frowned and continued to be a peacemaker: "Lin Jiu, you just said that Lin Feng went to Shudi to rest assured?" "

"That's right, that's what he said."

"Okay, let's go to the Shu place to find it." Yang Shaogang nodded.

"Uncle Junior, it's impossible, it must be Lin Jiu who hid Lin Feng." Fang Ming was anxious, thinking that this was Lin Jiu's delaying measure.

"In that case, we will divide our troops into two ways, I will go to Shudi, and you continue to search around here."

"I..."

Fang Ming couldn't tell that this elder was dealing with thin mud.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Good!" "

......

A hundred miles away, the Shimoku Dojo.

The weather was dark, there was no sun, and there was a posture of wind and rain, because it was close to the dojo, Shimoku took risks, rushed during the day, and returned to the dojo a day earlier than planned.

"Master—"

Jiale heard the noise outside and quickly ran out to greet him.

"Wind boy, this is my apprentice, Jiale."

Seeing Jiale rushing over, Simu introduced Lin Feng.

When Jiale ran in, he introduced Jiale again: "Jiale, this is your little uncle." "

"Oh, little uncle is good."

Jiale was stunned and felt saluted.

"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded.

"Stinky boy, stay the customer and settle it." Shimoku handed both the soul lamp and the Sanqing bell to Jiara, and then took Lin Feng around his dojo.

"How, here I am, it's much better than the second senior brother's Yizhuang."

"The mountains and waters are beautiful, it is really good."

"Alas, the only failure is that there is a house next to it, I will collect it for you, there is an old bald donkey living there, who can make the whole thing crazy by chanting the scriptures and knocking wooden fish all day long, fortunately, he should not be there during this time..."

“......"

Lin Feng licked his lips, a little confused, Yixiu was not there, the hoop did not appear, the timeline, it seems to be a little wrong?

Myself this is, did you come early?

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