Sun Ning?

When he heard the name, Lu Jing gritted his teeth, wishing to eat him.

"Boy, I tell you, I must move out for me today. Otherwise, I will beat you half to death. Presumably, Master Sun Ning, I should be very excited. Perhaps, I can reward me with half-and-half martial arts skills, then But it makes my heart happy."

It seems that he can humiliate a former young elite, and the black tiger can produce abnormal pleasure in his heart.

He continued with a sullen smile: "That's right! Your tavern can't go on. It's Sun Shao's method. He just said a word, and those vendors who used to provide you with drinks and ingredients will all follow suit. Refusing to cooperate with you. Isn’t it unwilling? I like it, seeing how angry and unwilling you look."

"Too much bullying!"

The little witch couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"I deceived people too much, what can you do with me? By the way! Shao Sun likes young women the most. If, I dedicate you to Shao Sun. Perhaps I can get rid of the identity of a gangster and become his lackey. ."

As if reminiscent of the scene of rampaging the royal capital, his face appeared a little impatient: "Come here! Give them all to me. Then grab the two wonderful people who are like flowers and jade."

At this time, Qin 500feng suddenly took two steps forward and stood in front of Lu Jing: "Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

disciple?

Everyone was a little dumb.

The disciple of Broken Daomen was jealous.

The little witch, Princess Moyang and others were surprised.

As for those members of the Black Tiger Gang, it feels ridiculous. I couldn't help but slapped the table constantly, and couldn't get up with a smile.

"It's really funny! A boy who looks fifteen or sixteen years old is also ready to accept a disciple? First of all, I have to make sure, have you awakened the spirit?"

"Fools are there every year! There are so many today."

"I only wanted you to get under my crotch and give you a chance to survive. Now, you are purely seeking your own death."

"You know that Lu Jing is the enemy of Young Master Sun, and you dare to befriend him. Just this one crime will undoubtedly die!"

...

In the eyes of these black tiger gangs, Qin Feng became a sweet pastry to please Young Master Sun Ning.

When their eyes fell on Qin Feng and the others again, they found that they were looking at them with a mocking expression.

This makes the black tiger gang warriors even more angry.

"Unbearable, absolutely unbearable!"

One of the warriors has already swooped over.

"How? Becoming my disciple, but with a lot of benefits. For example, war weapons,"

When he was speaking, Qin Feng's hand showed a mouthful of three feet Qingfeng: "This sword looks ordinary, but it is extremely powerful. With this sword, you see who is not pleasing to the eye, just cut it at the other party. Absolutely a sword. Fall down one!"

Qin Feng's rhetorical words made the warriors of the Black Tiger Gang laugh even more crazy.

The warrior who flew over almost smiled, "Didn't you say that a sword can knock down a warrior? I'll see how this broken piece of iron can kill me!"

Looking at the black tiger gang warriors approaching, the elder brother in front of him turned his back to the opponent. Lu Jing thought she had no retreat, grabbed the black iron sword, and killed the warriors of the black tiger gang.

The warriors of the Black Tiger Gang were taunting.

Lu Jing only has seventh-order body quenching.

Of course, such an achievement is definitely a rare talent in Feng Yu's preparatory class.

And the black tiger gang warrior, he did not have the talent to become a strong man.

However, decades of practice has also reached the ninth level of body tempering. Moreover, in the chaotic neighborhood, after countless killings, how could he be a young child who has not yet left the academy and can be compared.

Watching Lu Jing arrive. There was obvious mockery on his face.

He just raised his palm casually, and slammed it at the sharp sword with a thick-backed knife.

In an instant, his relaxed expression was frozen.

Damn it!

Half of the thick back knife has fallen to the ground.

He lowered his head in disbelief, only half of his familiar body could be seen.

In an instant, his pupils were filled with endless despair. Before he could say a word, the light in his pupils had dissipated, and he died.

Those black tiger gang warriors who laughed were all shocked.

Some people stepped back again and again, horror flashed in their eyes. Someone was already shivering.

"how come?"

"The thick-backed sword is made of 100-refined refined steel. It is to face a mysterious weapon, and it may be able to lick the gap. It is absolutely impossible to cut it off. Today's black iron sword actually makes a slight stroke. Qi was cut in half at the same time. Could it be said that this sword looks like a black iron piece, a terrifying piece of war weapon?"

"Final war weapon! We sent it this time. You know, the general princely family has a lot of war weapon at best, which must be inherited. Get this war weapon. , We can definitely exchange profound combat skills."

...

After everyone was horrified, they had cast their greedy eyes over.

Qin Feng still stood there: "How about? Becoming my disciple is not only a war weapon. I can also teach you to cook delicious food."

Cooking delicious food?

What kind of reward is this?

Could it be said that delicious food can be more valuable than this sharp sword?

Everyone is puzzled.

"What do you look like? My desire is to become a generation of God of Cooking. If I can get my true biography, even if I become a disciple of the Holy Land, I won't change it!"

Qin Feng solemnly told the truth.

It's just his statement, the little witch and others are okay, they have already prepared in advance.

The warriors of the Black Tiger Gang had even forgotten the scene of Lao Qi's tragic death. They all looked at Qin Feng with absurd expressions.

"This is a fool!"

Someone can't help but say it.

"Whether he is a fool, he can take out a sharp sword, there should be treasures on his body. All this is us."

Heihu stared at Qin Feng and the others with greedy eyes: "You have sharp swords in your hands. Once you get close, I may indeed die. However, we have bows and arrows."

Qin Feng paid no attention to the screaming of a little ant, and he still had the temptation of his heartfelt words: "As the saying goes, to grasp a person's heart is to grasp a person's stomach. Look, the tall cold man in black. No, he is handsome and has a temperament. Usually, he wears a black cloak, which is very saucy. But it is useless. Up to now, I am still alone."

"That little fat man looks a bit dirty. He is very strong, and he is called the Taoist of the Bones. There is also a poem to describe the life and death of the bones, and the supreme good fortune is to evolve the Taoist palace. The rivers and lakes are definitely a fierce generation. Unfortunately, he is still a lonely man. ."

"And me? A man determined to become the God of Cooking. It can be said to be loved by everyone. If you see it, he is your master. In addition, that graceful girl has always been in love with your master, what a pity! Your master is a man she will never get."

"Child! The way of a cook is the real prosperity."

Qin Feng's performance of vomiting lotus flowers astounded the four. .

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