Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

Although the Immortal Wind Sect is not on the list, there are actually quite a few disciples, and they can be among the five dragons.

And there must be good and bad in such a sect.

Some people just sneered when they saw Qin Feng's lazy look, while others couldn't see him as a cancer that encroached on the sect.

"Yo Yo Yo, isn't this our Junior Brother Qin Feng?"

"What? Why don't you continue to sleep well in your big sleep, and what are you doing here?"

"You don't know, although he is a bit useless, but he is very much loved by the master. In my opinion, he is the only one in the five dragons."

"It's because he was accidentally beaten to death when he went up, because he was afraid of losing the face of our Immortal Wind Sect, and making others think that we are just like him, and only know how to sleep!"

The Immortal Wind Sect is not big, it consists of three mountains, one is deserted, one is for the disciples to rest, and the other is the main mountain, where the elders of the sect are located, and it is also the main place for the disciples to practice.

And Qin Feng built a wooden house alone on that deserted mountain.

At this time, some people couldn't help but mocked when they saw Qin Feng coming.

None of the members of the Immortal Wind Sect knew the name of the useless Qin Feng. Although most of them were puzzled, most of the yin and yang sarcasm did not leave any sympathy.

But even from what Qin Feng heard, they still kept their mouths shut.

"It should be because Feng Yuan is by his side."

Hearing these words, Qin Feng glanced at Feng Yuan beside him, and then continued walking without changing his expression.

Qin Feng knew why everyone ridiculed him so much. After all, although he was a waste material, he always had a place in every major event, and he still put on airs and refused to go.

It's hard not to make him a target.

However, Feng Yuan is the official senior brother of Xianfengzong, if he hadn't been given a little bit of scorn, the few people would have scolded him worse than this.

"You guys! You have time to chat here but don't have time to practice, right? Be careful that your ranking will be wiped down!"

Although Qin Feng didn't say anything, Feng Yuan expelled Dao who couldn't stand it.

Although everyone was unhappy when they heard this, they still smacked their lips and walked away.

"We'll see how Brother Xiong Zong came to find him later."

After driving away everyone, Feng Yuan turned back to comfort Qin Feng and said:

"Don't worry about it. Master, the old man must have his reasons for being optimistic about you. Don't worry about it. They are just jealous of you."

"As for Xiong Jie, don't worry, I will help you."

The number of people in each sect is limited for such a large-scale event as Wulong Huiwu, so Qin Feng, who is regarded as a waste material mountain in everyone's eyes, must be dissatisfied.

When they left, Xiong Jie was said to be another senior brother of Xianfengzong. He was squeezed out when he competed with Feng Yuan for the personal inheritance. Although he was very powerful, he was rather irritable. Qin Feng, especially always wanted to teach Qin Feng a lesson.

"Ah."

Qin Feng didn't care about all this, he continued to walk casually, as if the incident just now was just a small episode, and he didn't take it to heart.

That Xiong Jie was quite powerful, but he was still not good enough in front of him.

Just a few words of ridicule is fine, if he really wants to do something, then he doesn't mind letting the other party disappear, and he can't doubt himself anyway.

Thinking of Qin Feng looking at Feng Yuan who seemed to be angry for him, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Feng Yuan...is average in strength, but with this demeanor, he hates evil like hatred, is upright, and possesses a degree of control. He is indeed a seedling."

At this time, Qin Feng completely sees himself from the perspective of his elders. As for the ridicule of the people around him, he regards it as the jealousy of a child.

But this Feng Yuan is fine, his strength is a bit low, but his character is superior, and he can help him when necessary.

Qin Feng thought so.

At this time, the two had arrived in front of the master's meeting hall.

The door was closed tightly, but the master inside could be faintly heard talking to someone, and bursts of laughter.

"Then let's go in...!"

Feng Yuan wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but in the next second he felt a strong wind coming from behind.

But looking back, there was a big fist next to his ear, but Qin Feng, who was standing beside him just now, had disappeared.

This punch didn't come directly towards him, but towards Qin Feng.

"Oh?"

"You were able to escape this punch, it seems that you, a mouse, have some skills."

Looking back, standing behind the two is a rough man, tall and mighty, muscular, obviously not a good stubble.

"Xiong Jie! What do you want to do in front of the master?"

Although the target was not him, Feng Yuan still cursed angrily. After all, if Qin Feng hadn't dodged the punch just now, he might have died on the spot.

But speaking, he looked at Qin Feng again.

How did Qin Feng detect and dodge a punch that he didn't even notice?

Thinking of Feng Yuan's eyes gradually became terrifying.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to fight with our junior brother Qin. Recently, my hands are itchy very much. Senior brother, please forgive me."

Xiong Jie said indifferently, looking up, showing no respect for Feng Yuan at all.

Although Feng Yuan is a senior brother, his strength is not the strongest one.

The strongest among the Immortal Wind Sect is Xiong Jie in front of him.

This is still in front of the main hall, so he is somewhat afraid. If it is not here, he may not punch, but a shot.

"It doesn't matter to me, but senior brother, it doesn't seem like a sense of accomplishment to fight against a good-for-nothing, right?"

Qin Feng squinted his eyes and said indifferently, he was obviously angry, but he still made the final concession.

For some mocking idiots, he can bear it as long as he can. Anyway, if others say it, he will not lose a piece of meat, but this kind of direct action, if you bear with him today, maybe he will give you a hard time while you are sleeping.

This kind of person is an obstacle to his long life!

"Then what if I say, I want to hit you, a piece of trash?"

Xiong Jie didn't notice anything, but continued to taunt. In his opinion, there is no reason for the strong to crush the weak.

And just as he finished speaking, a loud roar suddenly came from the hall:

"Who is making noise outside!"