The Strongest Student in the City

Although Feng Chaoyan was very unconvinced, very angry, and very aggrieved, after all, he was able to calm down and rationalize.

He is very clear about the identity and origin of Fairy Fu.

The opponent's strength is also very scary!

What about stubbornness?

Can't afford it!

Looking at Feng Chaoyan who bowed his head, Lin Tian smiled coldly.

He disdainfully said: "You feel very depressed and upset, right? In fact, think about it for yourself, what you said and did what the fairy son said and done is actually normal! People are a bit arrogant, but they are indeed qualified! You put yourself thinking Think, you, a young man of Shengtaishan, do not bully people less often, right? At that time, you were the fairy son who was facing you in front of you!"

Feng Chaoyan looked startled, then nodded with a wry smile.

"What Lin Shao taught is, I understand!"

Feng Chaoyan buried his head deeper in Lin Tian and replied in a low voice.

Standing on the side, Feng Yang could only sigh secretly.

"Let's go!"

Lin Tian was too lazy to talk and walked forward with Dong Quansheng.

Feng Yang and a few others hurriedly followed.

The stone steps of the gate of Qiantou Mountain are very long, extending straight up along the valley between the two peaks, almost invisible to the top.

Lin Tian, ​​Dong Quansheng and others walked up all the way, but they didn't see a half figure.

When I reached the top of the stone steps, I could finally see the two disciples of Qiantou Mountain standing at the entrance.

When they saw Lin Tian and Dong Quansheng walking in front, they all looked stunned.

It's just that after they saw the Feng Yang that followed clearly, their complexion eased.

"President Feng, you are here!"

The two seemed to have seen Feng Yang too much, and both recognized them and hurriedly said hello.

However, they noticed that Lin Tian and Dong Quansheng were walking in front, while Feng Yang and others were a few steps behind respectfully.

This makes them somewhat confused.

What can be treated like this by Feng Yang is not a strong person, but an extraordinary background.

Look at this, a group of people is headed by the previous boy.

What is the origin of this person?

Wouldn't it be the same as the fairy son Fu, from the fairy mountain sect?

The two guarding the entrance of the mountain gate looked at each other and guessed secretly.

"You two have worked hard! Coming here this time is to discuss something important with your suzerain!"

Feng Yang laughed loudly, and said to the two men: "This is Shao Lin, who is here to meet with your Sect Master! This..."

When his eyes fell on Dong Quansheng, Feng Yang couldn't help but stop.

At this time he thought that Dong Quansheng had never seen him, didn't know him, and didn't know where he came from.

"Dong Quansheng, I have an appointment with your suzerain!"

Dong Quansheng took the conversation and nodded with a smile.

"Everyone, please in there, if you neglect, please Haihan!"

When both of them saw this battle, they could think of the identity of Lin Tian and Dong Quansheng, which might be much more terrifying than Feng Yang, and they suddenly became respectful.

but.

Before they were going to lead the way, Feng Yang waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can lead the way, the old man will take Lin Shao and the others up! Here, the old man, I'm pretty familiar!"

"This...there is President Laofeng! Young Master Fu has just arrived, the old man, the master, should be meeting with him!"

The two didn't insist on it, and they quickly apologized.

Feng Yang nodded and led Lin Tian in.

Passed the long stone steps.

It is a rather huge square.

This is also a martial arts training ground.

There is a large open space for disciples to practice together, and there are also martial arts equipment such as ring, wooden stakes, sandbags, plum blossom piles, etc., all kinds of things are available!

However, no disciples from Qiantou Mountain were practicing at this time.

Instead, they gathered on the edge of the square and stood neatly.

In the middle of the square, there is a rather magnificent ancient hall.

Look at the carved beams and paintings and copywriting of the main hall, it should be very old.

Whether it is the beginning of the Thousand Heads Mountain is unknown.

at the same time.

In front of the main hall, between the main hall and the square, there is also a spacious open-air garden for relaxation.

The many disciples of Qiantou Mountain were standing beside the small garden, standing respectfully, very neatly.

In the middle of the garden, there is a row of grand chairs.

Those grandmaster chairs are all fixed.

On weekdays.

When Qiantoushan disciples practice martial arts or hold large-scale events, the supreme master and elders of Qiantoushan also sit here.

But at this time.

In the middle of this grandmaster's chair, the person sitting in the middle of the chair was the celestial son Zhou Jun!

Next to him, there are the elders of Qiantou Mountain, and several elders are basically martial arts masters.

Although Qiantou Mountain is not a major martial arts sect, its background is quite amazing!

It is not easy to have five or six martial arts masters!

But now these martial arts masters dare not sit down.

Almost all stood aside respectfully, smiling at Zhou Jun who was sitting in the middle position.

Even facing the other disciples of Fuxian Pavilion sitting next to Zhou Jun, he did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

Many of Qiantoushan's core disciples were all flattering, and they were chattering to Zhou Jun.

Especially the headed girl who looked like 20 years old, her eyes were star-like, and she admired Zhou Jun non-stop.

Lin Tian, ​​Dong Quansheng and others have approached.

Heard their conversation.

"Foot Young Master, you are too good! Young, handsome and powerful, with such a talented talent, what man can compare to you in this world!"

The girl blinked a little seductively, talking to Zhou Junjiao bit by bit.

The core disciples of Qiantoushan standing next to the girl also echoed.

Only, there was another tall **** the side with a cold face and disgust in her expression.

"Hehe... I have a so-so talent! A small technique is not worth mentioning!"

Zhou Jun chuckled and shook his head, and said modestly.

It's just that the humility in his mouth, the satisfaction of being proud and being praised and worshipped in his expression, cannot be concealed.

"It's really humble to caress the fairy! You have a magic spell. Even if I am a prefecture martial artist, it is difficult to resist. The so-called martial arts master is a joke in front of you!"

The elder of Qiantou Mountain sighed and flattered silently.

Needless to say, the others agreed.

"Several elders are absurdly praised! Now my cultivation is still shallow, and the spells I use are not worth mentioning!"

Zhou Jun's face was proud, but his words continued to be full of shame and humility, "Only when I can step into the foundation building, can I dare to say that I have achieved a little! At that time, this son should also walk sideways in this world! "

"Wow...A few elders can't resist the son's spells?"

The girl full of admiration and idiots exclaimed, and then excitedly said: "Can the son show us a look? If you can show one or two, let us open our eyes, it is definitely the greatest glory of our life! "

Ok!

This flattering posture is already shameless!

And Zhou Jun is also extremely cooperative and satisfied. A kind of enjoyment is simply comfortable to the bones, and then he continues to be humble: "Although the master's cultivation level is still shallow, the immortal magic is not a shabby martial arts compared to martial arts! Show it to you. It’s okay to open your eyes! But don’t be scared. Be prepared!"

After speaking, Zhou Jun was already standing up.

At this moment, the eyes of almost all the disciples of Qiantoushan fell on him with fiery heat.

And this kind of eye-catching feeling made the look of Zhou Jun's face even more intense.

opposite.

Dong Quansheng, who was following, looked at the situation, stared at the boss, and said with a moment of disgust: "Lin Shao, old man, I can't stand it anymore! How can I pretend! This week, you, talent, really can pretend!" The old man can't wait to slap him away!"