Although this man looked like a young man, neither his face nor his body looked like a strong man.

On the contrary, he looks like a farmer in the village around here.

Oh, no, with his attire and the machete pinned to his back, he is clearly a woodcutter.

For a moment, Liu Xu'er was a little taken aback, does anyone dare to speak up now?A woodcutter in the countryside dared to speak boldly to solve their sect's affairs.

It's not that Liu Xu'er is watching people through the door, but this young man dressed as a woodcutter doesn't look like a master at all.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you're going to practice outside for a few years?"

Seeing this 'woodcutter', Ning Feng was pleasantly surprised.

If there is anyone close to Ning Feng after talking about this world, then only this woodcutter is left.

His name is Hong Zhong, and he was an orphan who grew up eating hundreds of meals in the next village. He used to cut firewood and farm the land for a living.

After Ning Feng bought the [-]-acre land in Zhuangzi, he invited him to be a tenant farmer at home. After a long time, he became close to him, so Ning Feng taught him some martial arts for self-defense.

Well, in fact, it is a set of "Taizu Changquan" and a set of "Hatchet Eighteen Ways", both of which come from the system, and they are ridiculously cheap.

It's just that this person doesn't know what's wrong, since he got in touch with the martial arts he gave him, he has been practicing martial arts every day except for work, and his serious appearance is even more diligent than that of an orthodox martial artist like himself.

Gradually, because of martial arts training, Ning Feng gradually stopped letting him be in charge of the field and hired new tenant farmers.

And this guy naturally became Ning Feng's apprentice.

Half a year ago, this guy who thought he was a master of martial arts had to say goodbye to him and go out to roam the rivers and lakes.

Ning Feng couldn't stop him, so he could only give him some silver taels for peace of mind.

I thought that Hong Zhong, who knew two sets of martial arts, would suffer a lot outside. After all, if you drop a brick and hit ten people in this cultivation world, one of them must be a cultivator.

How could a martial artist be an opponent of a cultivator who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground?

Unexpectedly, not seeing this guy for half a year, not only did he not come back with a disabled body, but he was much stronger.

Hong Zhong walked quickly in front of Ning Feng, and knelt down on both knees without hesitation.

An angry voice immediately resounded through the outer courtyard: "Master, my disciple is unfilial and has not served you by your side for the past six months. This disciple kowtows to apologize to you here."

Then he kowtowed three times, and then knelt there straight, as if he would never get up without Ning Feng's order.

"Okay, okay! I won't do this here, so get up quickly."

"There are guests at home, don't let them see the joke."

Ning Feng laughed and cursed, and stood up while supporting the woodcutter. Ning Feng was naturally very happy with Hong Zhong's return.

Otherwise, in this huge manor, he wouldn't even have anyone to talk to.

"Old man and girl, let me introduce you."

"This is my tenant farmer in the past, and now my apprentice Hong Zhong. After learning my tricks and a half, he went to the rivers and lakes. If we meet in the future, I hope you will take care of him."

Ning Feng warmly introduced them to them.

In his eyes, this Hong Zhong is nothing more than a mere warrior. The two sets of martial arts he learned from him may be good against ordinary people without cultivation, but if he really wants to go this way, he still has to join the sect. Become a cultivator.

Although becoming a cultivator is also his desire, for Ning Feng, he actually has some understanding of his aptitude.

To put it bluntly, it's not really a cultivation material at all, and it doesn't have much talent.

But it would be a good thing if he could cultivate an apprentice of a cultivator.

Because of this, he naturally wanted to pave the way for his cheap apprentice.

"Hong Zhong? This name seems familiar, have you heard of it there?"

Liu Xu'er frowned slightly thinking about it.

However, when she looked at her second patriarch with questioning eyes, she found that his expression was simply wonderful.

"Hong Zhong? The 'woodcutter Hong Zhong' who has gained fame in the three states and eight prefectures of the empire in the past six months?"

"He, he is the apprentice of the senior? No wonder, no wonder it is so."

Liu Xu'er may not be able to remember it for a while, but to Zhang Lieyang, this name is like a thunderbolt.

A super genius who was born within half a year, whose cultivation level is unknown, but who specially competes against practitioners above the Yuanshen Realm.

However, at the age of 30, he has defeated many masters in the entire empire, even if he is, there is no guarantee that he can defeat the opponent.

And this person is just a young apprentice under Ning Feng, and even from this introduction, he is still a young apprentice who has only practiced for a year or two.

The woodcutter's name has now spread throughout the three states and eight prefectures. Even the ancestors of many sects are helpless under his hatchet.

It's hard to imagine how Ning Feng cultivated such a terrifying person.

"Hello, young hero Hong."

Some words stammered, Zhang Lieyang was thinking in his heart.

In fact, coming here has already reaped enough benefits. A cup of Enlightenment Tea has raised his cultivation base by a big level, and if he goes back to face the Demon King, he will not be so passive.

However, if Hong Zhong is willing to help, wouldn't he be more confident?

It was no surprise to see the 'woodcutter'. After taking a look at the grandparent and grandson, he said directly: "Master, they actually came to ask me to help them."

"Maybe their mountain gate is in some trouble, let me help! You don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, he couldn't help but drag Zhang Lieyang to the outside.

Ning Feng was a little confused watching this scene, what and what is it all about?

You are an ordinary person, you know a little martial arts at most, and you are going to get involved in the matter of other people's cultivation?Are you courting death?
Just as he was about to call them off, he realized that the three of them had already gone far away.

As for him, he could only shake his head helplessly, and said in his heart: "Zhong'er has always been calm, compared to having some adventures outside, she has already become a cultivator."

"He is afraid that I, a warrior, will be laughed at if I help out. This child is really filial."

Then I stopped thinking about it, and went back to the backyard to prepare dinner.

Tu'er is so considerate of himself, of course he has to make a good meal and reward him well.

Thinking of this, Ning Feng turned his gaze to the pond next to the inner courtyard, let's cook fish at night.

As soon as he left the compound and walked for a few miles, Hong Zhong stopped immediately.

Turning his head, he looked at the grandparents and grandson with seriousness and vigilance, and said, "I know who you are!"

"I also know what your purpose is, but there is still a word to remind you."

"My master has a quiet nature, and he maintains his identity as an 'ordinary person' all the time. On this point, you must not disclose or mention the three words "cultivator" in front of him."

"Once you mention it, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

That solemn appearance makes people shudder...

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