Don't talk nonsense, I'm really not a full-level boss

"The script shouldn't be like this!"

Looking at the empty room, Ning Feng felt that he was cheated.

Shouldn't it be the hero who saves the beauty and promises him with his body?Is it because I'm so ugly?
I've heard the joke before, that only those who are good-looking will promise each other with their bodies, and those who are ugly will repay in the next life.

But he, Ning Feng, asked himself that he wasn't ugly. Although he didn't have the same style as the little fresh meat that people love on earth, but in this world of cultivation, shouldn't a tough and handsome guy be more popular?

The widow Wang in the village is still winking at her every day, why is it so hard to meet a beautiful woman?
"Forget it, I'll just be my landlord honestly!"

Ning Feng, who was hit hard, decided to turn his grief and anger into motivation, and vigorously practiced "Prajna Palm" in his front yard.

As one of Shaolin's 72 stunts, this set of palms is actually very good in the world of martial arts, but it is useless.

Because he is in a world of self-cultivation.

No matter how powerful your lightness kung fu is, can you beat someone else's Yujian flying?
Therefore, the wonderful palm technique that only existed in novels and TV dramas on Earth in the previous life, now in Ning Feng's place, it is also suitable for strengthening the body and pretending to be a fork in front of ordinary people.

"Second Patriarch, this is here! You see, this manor looks ordinary, but it always gives people an unfathomable feeling. It was only after I entered this manor that I gradually realized that this senior is extraordinary."

The catkins outside the house come and go quickly.

After she finished telling her story, the sect's second patriarch was shocked.

The heaven-defying elixir of "living dead, flesh and bones", just a single word contains Taoist rhyme.

No matter which one it is, in the realm of comprehension, it is a method that even "immortals" may not have. It is when the sect is about to be destroyed that the juniors of their own sect can meet such an expert.

He couldn't help but feel that this was the fate of the heavens somewhere, or it was the deliberate intention of this senior expert, so he dared not come and see for himself.

"It's really ordinary, it doesn't look any different from an ordinary manor."

"Huh? This pair of stone lions?"

Zhang Lieyang, whose first sentence was still very plain, was inexplicably horrified, and looked at the stone lion in front of Ning Mansion's gate in disbelief.

This is a pair of stone lions carved from granite.

It can be regarded as one of the few things that Ning Feng made by himself.

If the former Second Patriarch Zhang Lieyang still had some doubts about his disciple's words, then such a stone lion has already given an unquestionable answer.

Because just when he was about to step forward, the stone lion burst out a trace of dao rhyme.

Turning into a phantom, he just stopped in front of the door, staring with those eyes that could destroy the world.

All of a sudden, Zhang Lieyang felt a wave of turmoil and instability.

This, what kind of majesty is this?

Is this senior, even the stone lion guarding the house, a fetish?
He didn't dare to make further progress, because he had no doubt that as long as he took one step forward, the phantom of the stone lion could kill him with a single glance.

I had no choice but to bow respectfully to the inside of the door, and said: "Junior Zhang Lieyang, I don't know that senior lives in seclusion here, so I brought this junior here to thank you, and please see me..."

It was very humble to say this, because he felt that if he annoyed this senior, he might be able to kill him with a single finger.

"Zhang Lieyang? I don't recognize this person?"

Ning Feng in the courtyard was stunned when he heard the words outside the house. He didn't remember that he knew someone named Zhang Lieyang.

"The person who was rescued by the senior in the morning is the disciple of the younger generation,"

"Oh! It's that girl's elder, come in then!"

Ning Feng wondered, why are everyone outside Fang so polite these days?
Zhang Lieyang outside the house suddenly felt that the stone lion in front of the door dissipated instantly, as if he had heard the order from the master in the courtyard.

In an instant, he only felt the pressure drop suddenly, and he walked in slowly with Liu Xu'er without the slightest contempt.

"Second Master Patriarch, why didn't you report your family name and say that we are monks from the Floating Cloud Sect a hundred miles away?"

Liu Xu'er in front of the door was a little puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"Absolutely not!"

"This senior didn't reveal his identity when he rescued you, and even made friends with you like an ordinary person. This shows that he definitely doesn't want to interfere with the sect of cultivation."

"After a while, don't mention that you are a monk, let alone that we belong to the Floating Cloud Sect."

Zhang Lieyang felt that he understood now that his senior might have saved his disciple and grandson just on a whim.

He clearly wanted to keep a low profile to understand others, if they exposed rashly and ruined the great affairs of the seniors, then don't even think about what will happen.

Such a result is probably even more terrifying than the current monster attacking the mountain.

After all, even the monster king does not have such a terrifying gatekeeper god.

"I didn't see you in the house just now, so I thought you left without saying goodbye."

"It turns out that I went to invite the elders in the family, but it doesn't have to be like this."

Ning Feng, who had practiced a whole set of "Prajna Palm", was soaked all over. He casually picked up a towel and wiped his face, saying in surprise.

He originally thought that this girl ran away because she saw that he was not her type.

Unexpectedly, this brought the elders of his own family. This development is a bit fast, and Ning Feng is a little confused.

"Don't dare, don't dare! Senior is a master, how can I wait for mere juniors to say goodbye."

He continued following Ning Feng's words, which made Ning Feng confused.

When did I become a senior?This old man, no one is over a hundred years old, maybe seven or eighty years old?Calling him senior in front of him, isn't that old?
"No need, I'm just an ordinary person, you guys should call me Ning Feng, senior is not worthy of me."

Ning Feng hurriedly waved.

In Zhang Lieyang's eyes, there was such an expression as expected.

Look, the seniors just didn't want to reveal their identities. Fortunately, they didn't reveal that they were from the cultivation world.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't even get in the door.

"Ning Feng? It really is an ordinary name."

Liu Xu'er on the side was lost in thought, but fortunately she murmured this sentence in her heart, otherwise Ning Feng would have been injured immediately.

My heart is stuffy, anyway, I'm just mediocre.

"Come in, come in! I'll make tea for you."

Greeting the two of them to enter the hall, Ning Feng enthusiastically took out a tea set from the back hall.

He pinched the green tea leaves from the porcelain pot and put them into the teapot.

But in Zhang Lieyang's eyes, he saw a glimmer of brilliance in an instant. Although it was very faint, it seemed to be lying in the teapot endlessly.

"This is?"

"Enlightenment tea!!"

Zhang Lieyang, who didn't care about being calm, exclaimed in a low voice, the expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost.