"I heard them call you Fei Shao, may I ask your name ......?" asked the ancient warrior who looked like a merchant.

"My name is Xiao Fei." Xiao Fei did not hide his name either.

"You are the Lord of the Xiao Alliance!" The warrior who looked like a merchant suddenly widened his eyes. When the others heard this, they all turned their heads and looked this way. The rich boy put away the unmanned plane, and the monk jumped off the roof of the luxury car.

Several other people who played Glory of Kings also put down their mobile phones. The ancient martial artist who looked like a student was even more surprised, Xiao Fei laughed at him for driving a fake car just now.

"It's like a fake." Xiao Fei said.

"Hello Xiao Alliance Master, we've been waiting for you for a long time, hello." After the merchant finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to him, wanting to shake hands with him, but Xiao Fei stretched out his hand when he saw this. Suddenly, he felt a strong force pass through his hand, and the merchant's right hand suddenly became as hard as an iron tong.

This is the rule among ancient warriors, and they rarely shake hands with each other. Once you shake hands, it has the meaning of testing martial arts. This unwritten rule is rarely known to outsiders.

Obviously, those ancient warriors couldn't believe him because of his words.

It turned out to be a temptation for me? Although Xiao Fei was the leader of the Southern Ancient Martial Realm, no one else had ever tested him before. But when he felt a huge power coming, he immediately understood.

"Aren't your hands like pincers? Condense the true qi in the right hand? But this bit of your true qi is still a little weak in front of me. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei made a slight effort. The merchant's right hand, which was like an iron tong, suddenly softened like tofu.

"The alliance leader spares my life, I ...... Wrong! Feeling the sharp pain coming from his hand, the merchant immediately sweated profusely, as if in another second, all the bones in his right hand would be crushed, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Huh." Xiao Fei smiled and let go of his right hand.

"Alliance leader, please forgive me for the offense just now!" After being let go, the merchant felt a sense of relief. He practiced hard skills such as iron sand palms, and if his hands were abolished, all ancient martial arts cultivation would be gone. Said respectfully: "I just wanted to confirm the identity of the alliance leader, and I didn't mean to offend." ”

"I know, otherwise would your hand still be there?" Xiao Fei said: "I was still worried just now, I accidentally pinched you." My skills are so strong that it's really hard not to pinch your hands. ”

He turned his head to an ancient warrior and said, "So, in the future, don't test me if you have nothing to do." If I don't grasp my strength well and ruin your cultivation, then it's going to be troublesome. ”

"Honorable Order!" A group of ancient warriors clasped their hands into fists and said respectfully. Even the little ancient warrior who looked like a student did a very good job of etiquette. But only the monk stood on his chest with one hand and said a word about Amitabha.

These people saluted respectfully on the surface, but in their hearts they secretly slandered: the force is too strong and difficult to control? Accidentally ruined a body's cultivation? Isn't this pretending? However, thinking that the strongest businessmen among them had suffered losses, and Xiao Fei had also done a lot of earth-shattering things in Miaojiang, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Master Xiao, we received a call from Huang Bolin three days ago. Said that you were going down from the mountain, so you came and waited for it. The merchant said, "Because he didn't tell us that you were four, we didn't recognize you at first." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiao Fei said, "I didn't recognize it just now, and it's not too late to recognize it now." ”

"Fellow Daoists, this is Xiao Fei, the young alliance leader of the Southern Ancient Martial Arts Realm. I'm sure you've seen it, and he's real. The merchant turned to the other ancient warriors and said, "Since you have seen the true god, then, let's take out the gifts you have prepared." ”

These ancient warriors of the southwest had never interacted with each other before, and they did not know each other's names. But invisibly, this businessman named Gu Peng became their leader. When a group of strangers are together, there must also be a leader.

"And gifts?" Xiao Fei was pleasantly surprised: "But don't give any elixirs, magic weapons or anything, because I can't look down on those things." ”

"Of course we know that." The rich second-generation ancient martial artist stepped forward, handed Xiao Fei a bank card, and said with a smile: "Express your heart, of course you have to send the alliance leader you like." ”

Xiao Fei took it and saw that it was an ICBC card. In the signature of the bank card, it is written: password: 123456, and there is another number: 500,000.

These ancient warriors rely on their own strength, and it is very easy to make money, and it is not a problem to come up with 500,000.

"Not bad, not bad!" Xiao Fei said happily: "I think back then, when I was on the mountain, the sesame oil money of one piece or two yuan was very precious. After going down the mountain, I did a business and only charged 50 yuan. Now you will send hundreds of thousands of dollars as soon as you send them, which is really sincere. ”

Seeing the money, Xiao Fei smiled, and he also had to remember the bittersweet thoughts.

"Alliance leader, this is mine." At this time, the monk Gu Martial also handed Xiao Fei a bank card. These southwestern ancient warriors got news from the southern ancient warriors and knew that Xiao Fei was greedy for money, so they all sent bank cards.

The bank card given by the monk is from China Construction Bank, and the password is also 123456, but the amount is one million.

"it!" Xiao Fei was shocked: "I used to be a monk, why don't you have money?" "I think when he was a monk, and he was still a host, the sesame oil money was only a few hundred yuan a year.

"The alliance leader was also a member of my Buddhist sect before?" The monk Gu Wu was pleasantly surprised: "So, you are a senior brother?" ”

Xiao Fei has long hair now, and if he doesn't say anything special, it's really hard for others to know that he used to be a monk.

"You're thirty or forty years old, and you actually call me senior brother?" Xiao Fei asked strangely.

"In my Buddhism, the capable are the first. Whoever comprehends the wonderful truth of the Dharma first is a senior brother. The monk said.

"Although what you said is very true, in addition, my seniority is indeed much, much higher than yours. But I think it will be difficult for you to comprehend the wonderful meaning of the Dharma in your lifetime. Xiao Fei said.

Buddhism is called senior brother and junior brother, and it pays attention to the comprehension of Buddhism, rather than the strength of martial arts. Because Xiao Fei's martial arts are stronger than him, he is called Senior Brother Xiao Fei. It can be seen that his character is a bit flattering.

Once you have a flawed character, you will never be able to comprehend the true meaning of the Dharma.

After listening to Xiao Fei's words, the monk and the ancient martial artist had a somewhat difficult face. His eyes were staring at the bank card in Xiao Fei's hand, and he was unwilling. He sent money, but he didn't get praise? And Xiao Fei is not the kind of person who likes to tell lies.

Say whatever you have in your heart.