After that, the birthday banquet of Zhuge Mansion calmed down and entered the regular process, and there were no more accidents. Everyone congratulated them on their birthdays, and went home with a feast.

Of course, the center of the topic along the way is Feng Ziyue and Zheng Long.

Feng Ziyue's birthday gift was treated with special treatment by Zhuge Dan, and Zheng Long, a mysterious figure, made his first appearance, and he also took out three innate spirit pills with a large amount of money, which can be regarded as a high-profile appearance.

Many people present had a hunch that with these two young people, Wuyang City would be lively again.

The older generation still remembers the time when Feng Tianhe and Zheng Tu fought against each other decades ago, and they secretly muttered in their hearts, now that the storm is coming, do you want to repeat what happened back then?

The big and small families in Wuyang City are secretly pondering, for fear of standing on the wrong team.

At this time, Feng Ziyue, who went home alone, was also full of doubts in his heart. Zheng Long's appearance was beyond his expectations, and with his rebirth and actions, the history he knew gradually began to change.

Of course, change is what he wants.

In this life, we will never allow our relatives to suffer again. No matter who appears, it can't shake his basic goal.

"One more month......"

Feng Ziyue smiled faintly, with the ability to refine the fourth-level spirit pill almost unlimitedly, coupled with his experience of cultivation in the previous life, a month later, even if Zheng Long had really broken through the realm of Wuzun, when he really did it, it was still unknown who would kill the deer!

It's okay in this way, Zheng Long's appearance has given him the motivation to cultivate desperately.

After all, in front of him, there are many masters to deal with, and just one martial artist is just a sword test stone!

"If I can't even win against you, how can I deal with the Chu madman in the future!"

Feng Ziyue clenched his fists, full of confidence.

On the way home from Bailu Academy, it was unusually quiet tonight, the moonlight was misty, and the wind blew through the groves, making a rustling sound.

He was walking forward quickly, but suddenly stopped, looked back in all directions, and smiled coldly.

The muscles on Feng Ziyue's back tensed suddenly, feeling the surging murderous aura coming from around him.

This is not Zheng Long, if it is a martial artist who secretly attacked, the murderous aura would be much stronger. This person is proud of his nature, and he has made an appointment with Feng Zheng Dabi to fight, and he will not attack him now.

"Come out! don't be sneaky!"

Feng Ziyue shouted angrily and drew his sword in his hand.

I heard a burst of laughter like night owls ring out from all sides at the same time, and from among the trees, four men in black jumped out.

"This doll is awake!"

The first burly man in black had a hoarse voice, and then laughed out loud.

"Who are you?"

Feng Ziyue stood calmly with his sword in his hand, the cultivation of these four people was not bad, but he was also confident that he had the ability to protect himself, but he was curious about what the origin of these people was.

The black-clothed man at the head snorted coldly, "Feng Gongzi, you have made an appointment with my master to do it, on the day of Dabi." Your skills are too poor, and my master is worried, so let's try your kung fu. ”

The four men in black were all ugly in appearance, tall in stature, and spoke in strange tones and staccato accents, but they did not know where they were strange.

"Master?" Feng Ziyue frowned slightly, although the man in black did not speak in a meaningful way, he also understood. Obviously, this is the person Zheng Long found to test his kung fu, but this title of master is very strange.

Between master and servant, such a title will be used, but ordinary martial arts masters will never sell themselves as servants.

is like the chief steward of Leng Kai, although he obeys Feng Tianhe and is willing to occupy the position of a subordinate, he is not a servant, and he only calls Feng Tianhe the head of the family, not the master.

"Boy, those guys have weird ......"

In his ears, there was a sudden sound of the golden haired god.

Since the last time it was said that the Golden Retriever Shenqi should keep a low profile and not easily leak it to people, it finally shouted loudly if it was fine, and if it had any words, it was directly sent to Feng Ziyue's ears in the form of sound transmission.

"Oh?" Feng Ziyue groaned and lowered his head, he felt that the aura of these four black-clothed people was very strange, but he didn't expect that even the golden haired god would notice it, "What's the strange?"

"Uncle Ben thinks that they seem to be demon beasts......" The golden haired god hesitated a little, and his voice was not very confident, "but...... Very weird......

"Demon beasts?"

Feng Ziyue raised his eyes and saw that although those people were extremely ugly, they were all humanoids in the end, how could they have the appearance of half a demon beast.

"It's weird...... It's weird, it's not a humanoid reincarnation, but Uncle Ben somehow, he always feels that these few have a very strong monster breath - forget it, Uncle Ben can't figure it out, you can deal with it yourself!"

The golden haired god was confused, so he had to pick a pick.

"Boy, what are you muttering about there by yourself! Are you afraid? It's okay, the master commands, don't want your life!"

The man in black laughed loudly, and his voice was terrible.

"Look at your weak appearance, let the masters break your limbs, and then I will see how the people of the Feng family carry you up to compete!"

Feng Ziyue narrowed his eyes and raised his sword slowly, with a hint of ridicule on his face, "In this way, your master is afraid that he won't be able to fight me, so let you deal with me first?"

"Fart!"

The black-clothed men were furious, flew up, screamed strangely, and attacked together.

Feng Ziyue waved the ruthless sword in his hand, brought out a few sword lights, and then retreated.

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"It's a fight!" In the bushes not far away, Zhu Yunzhao held a clairvoyant mirror and watched from afar, gloating, "This kid doesn't know how many people he has offended, and before we have time to do it, we saw someone dealing with him......"

"Little prince is silent!"

Chi Tuo's face was pale, and he almost covered Zhu Yunzhao's mouth.

"The strength of these four black-clothed men is extraordinary, at least two of them are the cultivation of great martial artists, if they are discovered, I am afraid that the old man may not be able to protect the safety of the little prince!"

He gently warned Zhu Yunzhao in his ear, Zhu Yunzhao was taken aback, and the joy on his face disappeared instantly, "Two ...... Two great martial artists, why hasn't this kid hung up yet?"

If two of them have the realm of a great martial artist, the other two will not be far behind, the four of them attacked together, Feng Ziyue was actually not beaten into a pulp by one of them?

Isn't this kid a martial artist realm?

Zhu Yunzhao's face was distorted, and he looked through the mirror tube with fear, only to see Feng Ziyue's body like a swimming dragon, flying vigorously, and the fierce offensive of the four people had not touched the corners of his clothes until now!

Looking at his expression, he was still relaxed, and it seemed that he hadn't done his best!

The little prince's face suddenly turned pale, and a frightened moan came out of his throat.

Fortunately, someone else did it first...... Otherwise......