While Zhang Feng and the boy were waiting, the woman slowly spoke.

"At the age of fifteen, the spiritual root naturally awakened, the heaven and earth were red, and the night was full of white light, as bright as day! ”

"After entering the school, after three years of retreat, everyone felt that he had been reduced to mediocrity, but in fact, it was just that this person had a tough heart, and he did not have a trace of arrogance with his talent, but instead guarded against arrogance and rashness, and cultivated steadfastly!"

"Break through the barrier, and have entered the peak of distraction! Accept the ancient thunder bird that has been immersed in the thunder pool for ten thousand years as a mount, and even let the Purple Spirit Sect return to obedience!

"Then he disguised his identity and entered the Wufeng Trial, exposed the conspiracy of the Soul Gate, and seriously injured the soul of the peerless powerhouse Great Demon Heavenly King ten thousand years ago!

After that, he released the Water God Court and deliberately made a draw with that Dongfang Ling. Immediately, he collected the Spirit Sparrow Sect, and even asked them to put down the butcher's knife and convert to Buddhism!"

"And it is this kind of strength, this person does not have a trace of arrogance, on the contrary, he often instructs his junior brothers and sisters to cultivate, without asking for anything in return!"

"This is a peerless powerhouse with a strong heart, strong strength, generosity, kindness, modesty and politeness, and a very handsome person!!"

With a look of adoration, the woman took out Zhang Feng's handsome portrait from her arms.

The young man in the portrait is handsome and compelling, with a vision of heaven and earth, and the whole person is surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Like a living immortal.

Even through the drawing paper, you can feel Zhang Feng's shocking handsome face and strong strength!

Despite this, the portrait still reads: "Due to the limited painting work, this painting can only show Zhang Feng's handsomeness of 1/100,000,000!"

Seeing this portrait and listening to the advice of his uncle, the young man's face suddenly turned ugly: "Even so, I will never give up!"

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched.

Why, is this woman so knowledgeable about her life experiences?

I can't even remember it, okay?

The young man sitting opposite the woman also seemed to feel a little wrong, and said in a daze, "Uncle Shi, how do you know so clearly?"

"And since you came out with me three days ago, you have been saying good things about Zhang Feng to scare me, and even persuade me to surrender. ”

"I now have extreme suspicions, you are an undercover agent of Sheung Shui Shengfeng, or Zhang Feng is your illegitimate son!"

At the end, the young man looked at the woman with cold eyes.

Saw.

The woman smiled and pulled out a booklet.

"Fan Must-have: Why Zhang Feng is so good"

Signed: Issued by Sheung Shui Shengfeng Zhang Feng Club.

Compiler: Lan Yun, Huo Linglong.

At this moment, Zhang Feng and the young man were stunned at the same time......

Is this special, a fan?

"Don't pretend, I've got a showdown. The woman said calmly, "Zhang Feng's excellence and handsomeness are too extraordinary." Although we are out of state, we also have clubs. ”

"We, Zhang Feng's fans, have secretly spread all over the entire seventy-one states, controlling countless economic lifelines and sect foundations. ”

"Not to mention a dozen Holy Sects, even those third-rate sects are fans of Zhang Feng. ”

After all, Zhang Feng is so good and handsome. I have been in the seventy-first state for many years, although there have been some so-called heavenly pride, but in front of this person is so unremarkable, and this wind is a stone that splashes waves in this stagnant water. ”

"Although the members of our club are unknown, they are huge, and although they don't speak on weekdays, how can they sit idly by now that Zhang Feng is in trouble?"

"It's not a secret, this time I voted against the Xuanqing Holy Land and the Heavenly Machine Holy Gate, and it was arranged by us fans!

At this, the woman's face suddenly turned cold, and her voice became calm.

The breath of the Yuan Infant was slightly released, making the sky and the sea of clouds suddenly surge, and the spiritual power within a radius of several miles was surging and rushing, and this small teahouse instantly made an overwhelming creak, and it couldn't support it at a glance.

The woman sneered, "Don't hide it, I'm the branch president of the Fellow Friends Club lurking in the Xuanqing Holy Land!"

At this moment, Zhang Feng's eyes widened suddenly!

What's the difference?

Are you so good?

Why do you feel like you suddenly have a large army in Seventy-One Prefectures?

What is this feeling of suddenly grasping the world...... Only relying on his strength and handsome appearance in the Qi refining period?

Who said that you are handsome and can't be eaten as a meal, come out for me!

On the other side, the young man's face also changed suddenly, and he looked at the woman in disbelief!

"Zhang Feng, is he so handsome and excellent?"

"Even my uncle and aunt were impressed by this person!"

"Wait, she just used the Latent and the President! Could it be that there is more than one brain-dead fan like my uncle and mother in my Xuanqing Holy Land?"

"No, no, this must be Zhang Feng's means! This Zhang Feng is in Lizhou, and he doesn't leave home, and he has secretly mastered the world!?"

When the boy thought of this, cold sweat slowly left on his forehead!

He suddenly discovered that this seemingly unrelated cultivation realm was actually controlled by a mysterious person behind his back.

"Terrifying as ......" The young man's face changed suddenly!

Zhang Feng: "...... I'm not that good!"

In the silence, the woman sighed: "So, you know, giving up is sometimes a kind of courage. ”

"Zhang Feng is so good, it's better to give up! lest he be defeated, and he will only be even more embarrassed when the time comes. ”

Zhang Feng: "???"

Not only did this elder not encourage him, but why did he start to persuade him to surrender?

Oh, by the way, this is a fan of himself......

"No! no way!" the boy gritted his teeth, "I can definitely beat him......!" These are all fake!"

"Uncle and aunt, you brainless fans always exaggerate the facts! In your opinion, even Zhang Feng's fart is fragrant!"

"You guys, don't try to scare me away like this!"

"First, we are mom fans. When you meet such a young handsome guy as Zhang Feng, you will naturally admire and admire. The young woman raised a finger, "Second, this is not an exaggeration, although we have not seen Zhang Feng, but I have also seen Zhang Feng's portrait, and he is already handsome, but that handsomeness is less than one of his 100,000 thousand!"

"You can imagine how handsome Zhang Feng is!"

"As for those deeds, everyone else has said so, it must be true!"

The young man snorted coldly: "I don't believe it, this must be fake!"

"I'm here to inquire, the people of Shangshui Holy Peak have been in contact with Zhang Feng day and night, and they will definitely know the truth!"

After the young man finished speaking, he turned his head and hugged his fist at the ordinary young man on the table next to him: "This brother, as soon as I look at your appearance, I know that you are an honest person!"

"Please tell me bluntly, how is Zhang Feng's cultivation!"

Zhang Feng said bluntly with a serious face: "Qi refining period!"

The boy was stunned.

To tell the truth, if this person answers Jin Dan or Yuan Ying, he can believe it.

Can be refined...... What the hell is playing with me? A chief disciple in the Qi refining period?!

The young man sneered: "Inferior lies, naïve! Seeing that you look plain, honest and honest, you are really wrong to tell such a lie!"

Zhang Feng: "???"

What the hell am I ......

It's all to blame for this damn handsomeness!

Now even if you tell the truth, you will be laughed at!

When Zhang Feng was doubting his life, the boy had already asked the others.

"Oh, you said Zhang Feng, that's a peerless powerhouse! I heard that he has already been distracted. ”

"No, the latest news, Zhang Feng has already stepped into the tribulation!"

"In addition to cultivation, he is even more handsome, I heard that Zhang Feng subdued the Purple Spirit Sect with his handsomeness!"

"I have personally seen the battle between Zhang Feng and Dongfang Ling's divine sense, in that battle, the sky was dark, the sky was cracked, the sun and moon were dark, and the sand and rocks were flying......"

"Zhang Feng is a god descending to earth! He is handsome and powerful, you can't imagine it!"

"Just like you, I bet that Zhang Feng will beat you one hundred and eighty times with one hand without panting, otherwise I will eat upside down directly!"

For a while, countless praises about Zhang Feng sounded in the teahouse.

Even Zhang Feng felt that it was a bit too much, and an idiot would believe it.

But just when Zhang Feng was thinking like this, the young man had already sat back with a gloomy face.

He believed.

My breath began to tremble.

A tremendous pressure came over me.

"Damn, this wind is so terrifying!" the young man gritted his teeth and spat out hatefully.

As for saying, fake?

How can it be!

After all, everyone said so, how could it be fake!

Zhang Feng: "???"

Why do you still believe this?

Zhang Feng was confused for a while, and suddenly remembered that there is an idiom called three people becoming tigers, in layman's terms, that is, everyone else says so, how can it be fake!

And the contestants in the teahouse themselves are idle and like to brag about their existence.

Zhang Feng is a famous unicorn who leaves the state, a peerless genius, and blows without a little restraint......

The cold sweat on the young man's forehead had been left like a faucet at this moment, and the whole person was full of fear.

Under this pressure, the boy turned to look at the woman.

Hope for comfort and encouragement.

But he saw the woman smile and said, "The matter has come to this, and I will no longer persuade you to surrender." ”

"Before I came out, I had already told the sisters of the club that you would never be allowed to embarrass Zhang Feng!"

"Even if you are the one I grew up seeing, as long as you are an enemy of Zhang Feng, even if I am regarded as a traitor to the sect by the Xuanqing Holy Land in the future, I will kill my relatives for Zhang Feng's righteousness today!"

"If you don't want to admit defeat, I will abolish your cultivation today and let you be a wasted person in the future!"

The woman's voice fell, her clothes were rolled upside down, and the aura of the infant who was not weaker than Dongfang Maoxue was released.

The teahouse crumbled in an instant, and sawdust flew.

Everyone present was pressed to the ground by this sudden supreme coercion, and they couldn't even move, even Zhang Feng fell to the ground in an instant, only feeling a Mount Tai pressing on his chest, and his breathing was already difficult.

Under the coercion mixed with heavy killing intent, the young man stood there trembling, although he was afraid in his heart, he still gritted his teeth unyieldingly: "It is impossible to admit defeat!"

"As the Holy Son of the Xuanqing Holy Land, if I admit defeat, wouldn't I be slapping the entire sect in the face?