The fat man nodded and agreed: "Senior Brother Zhang is right, and if you look at these people, they are all around the fifth or sixth level of the Martial Emperor. We should be prepared for the worst. Although Senior Sister Xiao is extraordinary in strength, in the end she is only An ordinary disciple of the seventh level of martial arts, against this group of people of comparable strength, might have already..."
"How could it be possible?! Although Senior Sister Xiao is not as good as those elders, she has broken through to the seventh level of martial arts at a young age. She is quite respected by the master and many elders. The heaven-level magic weapon on her body will definitely not be comparable to This group of people is small.”
"You said that anyone could die, but only Senior Sister Xiao died. I don't believe that."
After hearing what this disciple said, Zhang Tianyong couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahaha... You don't want to believe what you said. In fact, it's just that you can't bear to let Senior Sister Xiao be so beautiful and die like this..."
Everyone smiled knowingly because of this ridicule, but after smiling, no one could laugh anymore.
A sudden burst of applause could be heard in the woods.
"Xiao Lengyu, this woman, is indeed good-looking, but she keeps a straight face all day long. This is indeed surprising at first sight."
"But after a long time, even a man will get tired of it."
"It's really not as good as those warm-smelling nephrites. They speak softly and weakly, and they have a sense of tenderness from the water town."
"You guys are still in the mood to discuss this cold woman like Xiao Lengyu. Only those men who are very weak and have no chance to experience all kinds of women will be fascinated by this kind of woman, hahaha..."
This man spoke with great authority and dignity. Of course, the disdain in his words was also quite obvious.
"I have to say that you are quite short-sighted and have no strength."
After hearing these words, the leader, Senior Brother Zhang, immediately became angry. Xiao Lengyu was their living symbol of Tianhai Cliff. The goddess in their dreams in so many disciples' hearts, how could she allow him to insult her like this!
"Bold maniac! Do you know who Xiao Lengyu you just opened your mouth to provoke is?"
"I heard you speak just now. You are young, and your tone is very crazy. Unfortunately, you are just a young man with a strong voice and a weak heart."
The fat man was also furious and exhaled through his nose: "It's just that I wonder who is the mob?"
"You are hiding in the woods and saying these nonsense, but you don't even dare to show your face openly for us to see. You actually have the nerve to say these high-sounding and nonsense words?!"
The man in the woods, after hearing these words, still had no intention of standing up and speaking, but he was very calm: "Sir, I don't have the time to argue with you people who are about to die. .”
"Anyway, you won't live much longer. Let me have a good time in your last time here. Whatever you say will be whatever you say."
"Hahaha... Awesome, Senior Brother Zhang, listen to what this man has to say?!"
"What a loud tone! You still dare to call yourself uncle in front of me, Fatty?! It seems like you don't know my methods at all, right? It's just you? You still want to kill the five of us together?"
"It's simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
The man was not to be outdone. He seemed to enjoy talking to them and had no intention of making a sneak attack: "Oh, in all these years, few people have been so crazy and aggressive in front of me."
"Uncle, I really didn't know that there were such talents in Tianhai Cliff. I have to say, it's a bit interesting."
"Give you a chance, kid. Tell me your name. What's your last name? What's your first name?"
"Maybe I'm in a good mood, uncle, and I'll leave you alone later."
"In that case, I will give you this face, Fatty. Listen well, Fatty, I will not change my name when I am standing or my surname when I am sitting down. My surname is Song and my last name is Cheng, which is Song Cheng of Tianhai Cliff Magical Weapon Peak."
Zhang Tianyong: "..."
The other disciples didn't dare to say anything. After all, none of them liked Song Cheng, that old bastard. Li Yuan's approach actually made them feel very appropriate.
Li Yuan then added: "Everyone in the world pays attention to etiquette and communication. I believe this brother will not be so ignorant of the rules."
"Come on, tell me your name to Fatty, so that you won't be beaten until you run away in panic. Fatty, I don't even know how to find you and continue to beat you."
Although Zhang Tianyong also wanted Fatty to continue chatting with this person about these things, after all, he might have better luck this way and could delay waiting for help from other teams, but what he didn't expect was that Li Yuan actually spoke better than the person opposite him. Even more crazy.
If he really wants to anger this person later, the five of them, except Li Yuan, are all injured now, and they can't even count as fighting power. If this person really wants to go crazy, will Li Yuan be able to do it? , also said something else.
When he thought of this, Zhang Tianyong spoke quickly, fearing that the fat man would really anger the other party: "Junior brother Li, how about we still..."
Half of the words of advice were still stuck in his throat, but a green and indigo peacock folding fan suddenly appeared in Li Yuan's hand. Although it didn't have the same golden light as those heaven-level magic weapons, if you look closely, , Under this beautiful peacock fan, there is actually a bit of glazed gold, which is really beautiful.
Zhang Tianyong: "This is... could this also be a heaven-level magic weapon?!"
But his intuition told him that this folding fan was not as simple as a heaven-level magic weapon. Although he failed to own a decent magic weapon, he had not forgotten the knowledge he had accumulated in his head for so many years.
Although the grades of magic weapons are divided into black, yellow, earth and heaven from low to high, there are always some transcendent magic weapons that have jumped out of the heaven level.
Could it be that the peacock folding fan in front of me is the legendary transcendent heaven-level magic weapon? !
Zhang Tianyong felt a little unbelievable. Today was really an eye-opener. He was secretly guessing, but he didn't expect that the man in the woods already had the answer.
"Oh, I really underestimated you. I never expected that this legendary heaven-level magic weapon, the Peacock Feather, would actually be in your hands."
"How come you, a little-known fat man, own this sect's magic weapon?"
"If I remember correctly, this peacock feather has been missing for more than three hundred years. What was your name just now?"
The fat man chuckled, feeling very happy: "I just said, Fat Master, I can't change my name, but I can't change my surname. My surname is Song and Cheng."
Feng Jiayi quickly searched for this name in his mind and found that he did not know this person, and he had never heard that the person related to the Peacock Ling magical weapon was named Song Cheng.