"Old Tang entrusted nephew Feng Xian as a teacher to take care of him when he was away for something important. You should take good care of nephew Feng Xian during this time. Don''t neglect it, you know?"
After arranging Feng Jiumu in the disciples'' residence, elder Huo looked at the disciples and said.
"Yes! Please follow the teacher''s instructions!"
Many disciples of elder Huo responded in unison.
"Very good. Then continue your daily practice. Yan Kun, come out first."
Huo Changlao nodded with satisfaction and called his eldest disciple Yan Kun out before stepping out of the house.
"Master!"
Yan Kun arched his hand.
"Find a way to clean him up. Don''t show your feet. Do you know what to do?"
Huo Chang''s eyes changed and his voice suddenly became cold.
"Don''t worry, master! I promise to finish the task."
When Yan Kun heard this, his eyes turned stealthily and immediately understood.
"Go."
Elder Huo smiled darkly and turned to leave here.
"If you offend the master, you can have good fruit to eat."
Yan Kun didn''t know it was fishy. He just thought that Feng Jiumu had offended elder Huo, and elder Huo was inconvenient to do it because of Old Tang''s face. That''s why he told him to clean up Feng Jiumu.
Yan Kun thought outside the door for a while, then pushed the door and entered the house.
"All younger martial brothers, be quiet!"
Yan Kun cleared his throat and looked at the people.
"Elder martial brother!"
Many disciples responded one after another.
"Is this younger martial brother Feng Jiumu? Just now the master said that I should urge you to practice well, otherwise if you don''t make any progress, old Tang will blame you when you come back."
Yan Kun looked at the way of the wind at dusk.
"Thank you, senior brothers. I''ll practice hard."
Feng Jiumu said with a fist.
"However, the eldest martial brother doesn''t know the depth of your accomplishments, younger martial brother Feng. Why don''t we have a simple duel? It''s also convenient for the eldest martial brother to know your situation and then teach you to practice."
Yan Kunyi said solemnly.
"Don''t dare! How can I be the opponent of senior brother?"
Feng Jiumu quickly shook his head. He had just awakened and his cultivation was very low.
"Younger martial brother Feng, don''t worry. The eldest martial brother just wants to know your shortcomings through competition, so that he can guide you to practice according to the actual situation! In addition, we just compete and communicate, not to win or lose."
Yan Kun is serious.
"In that case, please teach me."
Feng Jiumu nodded and had to promise.
As soon as his voice fell, Yan Kun attacked fiercely and his boxing style was like a tide.
"Bang!"
Feng Jiumu was accidentally hit in the chest by Yan Kun, and the whole man fell and hit a table, crushing the table.
"Didn''t you hurt younger martial brother Feng? The elder martial brother is not sure. He is more powerful."
Yan Kun hurried forward and said with apology and concern.
"No problem."
Feng Jiumu rubbed his chest and struggled to stand up. If he hadn''t had martial arts skills before, he would be seriously injured at once.
"Well, let''s go on."
Yan Kun smiled to himself and suddenly looked like a shadow.
"Bang!"
"Ah!"
The wind was too late to touch Yan Kun''s trace. The whole person was kicked by Yan Kun and fell out of the window.
"Younger martial brother Feng!"
Yan Kun rushed out of the house, pulled the wind up for a long time, and apologized again: "I''m really sorry. I may have made a heavy move just now."
"Younger martial brother, I''m not the opponent of the eldest martial brother. I''m willing to bow down."
The wind gently wiped the blood on the corner of his lips in the long twilight, and there was a cold look in his eyes.
By comparing the strength of the two beatings just now, even if he was stupid, he knew that Yan Kun said one thing and did another.
In fact, the strength is more and more terrible every time.
In this way, didn''t he know Yan Kun was intentional?
But he couldn''t understand why the other party should aim at himself?