Huang Feihu is very strong, and this punch has broken through the human body's potential, and his power has reached its peak.
Huang Feihu is anxious!
In order to find his place, Huang Feihu exhausted all his strength and had to make a move in the hands of Deng Jiuling!
however!
In full view, Deng Jiuling grabbed it with a big hand.
Wow!
The next moment, Huang Feihu didn't wake up, his eyes went black, and his whole person was already floating in the air.
Under everyone's eyes, Deng Jiuling kicked one hand in his trouser pocket and raised Huang Feihu with one hand.
Then, Deng Jiuling walked to the abyss and said lightly: "Huang Feihu, don't use your patience to try to challenge my temper."
"Today I Xiao Jiu, I will ask you one last sentence, do you obey or disobey?"
The sound is like thunder, murderous intent emerges.
Huang Feihu didn't doubt it at all.
If he, say a "no".
Then he would be immediately thrown under the cliff by Deng Jiuling!
Huang Feihu is not afraid of death, but it was not Huang Feihu's intention to die in such a wasteful manner.
Even though he gave up immediately, it was useless and aggrieved.
But Huang Feihu is a gentleman, even if he is sad and angry, he also understands that he is not Deng Jiuling's opponent.
If Deng Jiuling wanted to kill him, it would be no different from killing a chicken!
And what shocked Huang Feihu the most was that Deng Jiuling threw it to himself like rubbish for such a precious third-grade pill.
Local tycoon!
This cliff is a local tyrant!
Huang Feihu is not stupid, he instantly understood that Deng Jiuling's financial resources are more against the sky than the smiling tiger!
Huang Feihu followed the smiling tiger for a big reason. He knew that the smiling tiger had a strong network in Dalin Temple.
Huang Feihu knew that his talent was not good enough, and he couldn't step into the three steps of cultivation!
This result made Huang Feihu very unwilling.
Even if Huang Feihu's mental power is comparable to half-step power!
But if there is a life-and-death battle with half-step power.
Then the last person to die must be Huang Feihu!
It can be comparable to half a step, this is very different from stepping into a half step.
Although the high-level person who presented the Tower of Demon Falling, once said that Huang Feihu has a chance to let his mental strength move towards the first step infinitely.
But Huang Feihu calculated that when that day arrives, he will be a hundred years old.
At that time, go to the entrance of the 72nd hall and be an unpowered garbage elder
This kind of life is not Huang Feihu, how much life he wants!
But besides the smiling tiger, no one can give Huang Feihu the hope of advancement!
However, even if it was the smiling tiger himself, he was only the pinnacle of the ninth rank, not a half-stroke.
Therefore, as time went by, Huang Feihu became more and more desperate for the advanced half-step realm.
But today...
When Deng Jiuling threw the third grade pill on the ground like garbage.
Huang Feihu immediately understood that his chance was here!
"I followed Xiao Jiu, although it would offend Smiling Tiger."
"But I want to take a half step, Xiao Jiu is the only chance!"
"Although I and Xiaomianhu are brothers, I have helped him so much over the years, and it can be regarded as repaying his kindness."
"I am a righteous person, but the smiling tiger does a lot of unrighteousness, and will be killed sooner or later."
After some thoughts, Huang Feihu gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Jiu, I am willing to recognize you as the master."
"But I and the smiling tiger are brothers after all!"
"If you want me to kill the smiling tiger in the future, I will never do this."
"If you can agree to this request, then my life, Huang Feihu, will be yours from now on!"
boom!
When the sound fell, Huang Feihu immediately landed and regained his freedom.
"as you wish!"
Deng Jiuling's divine-like scowling voice sounded again.
Hum!
Hearing this, Huang Feihu was shocked, with an incredible expression on his face.
When Huang Feihu put forward this condition, he never thought that Deng Jiuling would agree to it.
Because Huang Feihu knows very well that Deng Jiuling will continue to rise, and sooner or later he will fight the smiling tiger.
Even if he is not ashamed, Huang Feihu is still loyal to the smiling tiger because of his brotherhood.
But now...
"Brother Feihu, remember that you are a general and a gentleman."
"You don't need to be loyal to anyone, you just need to be loyal to—righteousness! Righteousness!"
Seeming to understand Huang Feihu's thoughts, Deng Jiuling's scowling voice sounded again:
"Although because of the oath of heaven and earth, you are already my servant."
"But you only need to do things according to your own will and justice, that's enough."
"In the future, Smiling Tiger and I will definitely fight a decisive battle, and this day will not be too long."
"At that time, how do you decide specifically, I respect your choice!"
The voice fell, and Deng Jiuling's towering figure was stretched very long under the sun.
After Deng Jiuling said these words, he turned around and left without taking away a cloud in the sky.
Deng Jiuling has said all that should be said.
If Huang Feihu still can’t understand,
Huang Feihu had been a general for so many years, that was nothing.
When Deng Jiuling reached the foot of the mountain, Huang Feihu knelt and returned: "Hall Master!"
"Hall Master!"
"Hall Master!"
"Hall Master!"
One after another, the disciples of the Tenth Mountain all knelt on the ground and looked at Deng Jiuling in awe.
Through the eyes of God, Deng Jiuling is very clear that these disciples have become their own fans since today.
From today on, even if the smiling tiger returns, they still cannot destroy their loyalty to themselves.
Because the smiling tiger gave them only benefits.
In addition to benefits, Deng Jiuling also gave them a belief called "justice".
"Brother Feihu, take good care of the fourth, fifth and sixth mountains. Soon, I will unify the 72 mountains!"
In the wind, Deng Jiuling suddenly heard a sonorous voice like a remnant cloud.
Rumble!
All the tenth mountain disciples who heard this voice were all excited and flushed with excitement.
Unify the seventy-two mountains!
Let alone this goal, whether it can really be achieved!
This magnificent ideal alone, in the thousand-year history of Dalin Temple, no one has dared to propose it.
Even after the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was not any handyman who dared to think like this.
But Deng Jiuling, not only thought about it, but also said it in public.
And the strangest thing was that all the disciples didn't even think that Deng Jiuling was joking.
"Hallmaster Xiao Jiu, I'll take it!" For a long time, Huang Feihu sighed and said admiringly.
Convinced! oral!
Have to serve!
Deng Jiuling is so young, so powerful, and so ideal!
Huang Feihu immediately understood that after following Deng Jiuling, he would not lose!
…
Deng Jiuling walked quickly, all the way to the seventh mountain.
Deng Jiuling's trip to the Fourth Mountain was purely an accident.
Deng Jiuling didn't expect that he would be able to take the three big mountains of Huang Feihu all his head this time.
"I don't know how the smiling tiger would feel when he knew about this?"
At this moment, Deng Jiuling suddenly wanted to know the wonderful expression on Smiling Tiger's face after learning the news.
…
At dawn today, Dugu left the hotel drunk and went all the way to the Seventh Mountain.
Although he was drunk, Dugucan's head was still very clear.
After descending on the seventh mountain, Dugucan felt his head awake a lot when he was blown by the cold wind in the mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, the smoke curled up.
An old villager has built a small thatched shed and is selling breakfast.
Gululu!
Dugucan smelled the scent of the food, only to realize that he had not eaten breakfast.
It seems that because it was too early, there were no people at the old roadside stall in the village.
Dugu limped on crutches and walked over.
"The guest officer, would you like a bowl of good vegetables with rice in the small shop? Not expensive, only 100!"
The old villager smiled and greeted Dugucan enthusiastically.
"Then that bowl." Dugucan nodded, his face cold.
Soon, a bowl of clear broth and watery vegetable soup and a bowl of white rice appeared in front of Dugucan.
"It's just a bowl of vegetable soup, so expensive?" Dugucan suddenly became angry.
"This guest officer, don't underestimate this vegetable soup. This is the vegetable garden of the Eighth Mountain Green Vegetable Garden, the green vegetable that the master of Xiaojiu Town Sanshan Xiaojiu personally takes care of."
The old villager said with a proud face: "The old man sets up a stall here every morning, and only sells a hundred bowls every day."
"If you don't think you are a disabled person, I really won't give it to you!"
The village elders are just ordinary people, illiterate and know nothing.
If it weren't for selling vegetables, the village elder would not have known Deng Jiuling's name.
As for Dugucan
The village elders naturally don't know each other, and they can't flatter.
What
What am I... Handicapped
Hearing this, Dugucan suddenly became angry.
but!
Although Dugucan was cruel, he was not as familiar with a village elder.
"This vegetable is really so delicious?"
Dugucan frowned, and some did not want to eat.
But when I thought, after a while, I was going to go to Deng Jiuling to wrestle with him, maybe he would do another fight.
Only then did Dugucan resist the uncomfortable, picking up his chopsticks, impatiently stuffing a tuft of greens into his mouth!
Boom!
The next moment, Dugucan's eyes widened, and he almost jumped up excitedly.
"In this world, is there such a delicious vegetable?" Du Gucan was stunned.
So... That's cool!
Wow!
Dugucan lowered his head and quickly grilled rice.
For this meal, Dugucan ate very openly, grinning, not excited.
Since becoming the lord of the Third Mountain, Du Gu Can pampered him and has never eaten junk food again.
But today, Dugucan has an illusion that he seems to be back when he was a child.
"Boss, another bowl of vegetables!"
Click!
After three full bowls of rice, Dugucan put down his chopsticks and said excitedly.
"Guardian, I'm really sorry, the vegetables are sold out." The village elder said with a wry smile.
It turned out that when Dugucan was grilling rice, the Seventh Mountain disciples who passed by had already packed away the vegetables.
"Boss, where can I buy this kind of vegetables?" Dugucan said excitedly.
"The cafeterias in the seventh, eighth, and nine mountains will have a limited supply at noon every day, but only for disciples who have contributed."
"In addition, if you want to buy other hills, you must pay a high price and go directly to the Hallmaster of Xiao Jiu."
"By the way, old man, my vegetables are just the most inferior leftovers."
Boom!
After listening to the village elder's words, Dugucan jumped up, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes:
"Mom, I will conquer Xiao Jiu even for this vegetable!"