Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Hearing this voice, Yi Feng's expression was indescribably complicated.

In this world of cultivation, although this kind of skill of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is useless, but a few more skills will always give him a sense of accomplishment.

What makes him sad is the mount for this reward.

What do you mean by slow?

It's not a good thing to hear the name.

Moreover, Kuo Benwei, a lesson from the past, still vividly remembers the fear that gave him domination.

"Senior, what is this?"

And the old man with the goatee finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked the monk hurriedly.

"Donor study hard, there will always be results."

"Amitabha."

The monk said with a smile.

Then he and Yi Feng left in tandem.

The old man with the mustache stood blankly on the spot, then quickly sat down beside the chessboard, carefully observing the chess game between the two of them just now.

When he looked at it, he suddenly found that the entire chess game had turned into a galaxy.

In the galaxy, the sky is full of stars.

Two forces, one black and one white, are intertwined.

But it was clearly visible that the black power quickly gained the upper hand, and then drove the **** to a corner until it was completely swallowed.

"This this this..."

"This is……"

"The power of the avenue?"

The old man with the mustache exclaimed secretly in his heart, and suddenly shivered, his eyes flickering with disbelief.

And he suddenly remembered.

The monk held Heizi just now, and the mortal held Bai Zi, isn't it corresponding to the two forces in the galaxy?

Only then did he realize that this young man who made him look down on him was a mortal, but a master even stronger than a monk!

In front of him, I am afraid that he is the real common man!

He smiled wryly and shook his head.

It also never occurred to him that he just wanted to accept an apprentice here, but he exploded two such peerless masters, and one was stronger than the other!

"It's just that the immortal road has been broken, such a master should not have appeared in this world..."

"I'm afraid this continent is about to change!"

"Such a big event must be notified."

but.

The chess game left behind is a great opportunity for him.

Involuntarily, he bowed twice in the direction where Yi Feng and the monk left to express his gratitude.

on the street.

Yi Feng caught up with the monk and asked with a smile, "By the way, you haven't asked the master's name yet?"

"Poor monk Chen Kunpeng, law name Kunpeng."

The monk smiled and folded his hands together.

"It turned out to be Master Kunpeng, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Yi Feng also put his hands together and lowered his head, and said, "By the way, Master Kunpeng, you didn't accept the old man's inheritance just now, and he respectfully called you senior, you must be a cultivator, right?"

"What does the donor say, I'm just a monk."

Monk Kunpeng replied with a smile, "He calls me senior, but it's just because my chess skills are slightly better than his."

"Ok!"

Yi Feng nodded.

There is some admiration for this monk Kunpeng in my heart.

Obviously can accept the mantle of a cultivator, but choose not to, really is a master...

It's just that he doesn't have spiritual roots, otherwise with his chess skills, that old man can definitely inherit his mantle!

what a shame.

Otherwise, if you cultivate yourself, you can at least become a martial artist!

At this moment, Monk Kunpeng suddenly stopped.

Turning around, he smiled and said to Yi Feng, "Donor, let's say goodbye for the time being today, it's almost time for me to seek a relationship."

With that said, he walked towards the restaurant next to him.

Ke Yifeng took a closer look.

But was taken aback.

"Yihong Courtyard?"

He couldn't help shouting: "Master Kunpeng, are you going here for alms?"

Monk Kunpeng looked up at the plaque and smiled gently: "Don't panic, everything is fate, and in the eyes of the poor monk, all living beings are equal, and they are all donors."

"Since it's all alms, where isn't alms?"

"So the donor will meet again. Of course, by our fate, I believe that we will meet again in the future."

After he finished speaking, he smiled brightly, and then swaggered into the Yihong Courtyard.

"Senior."

"This is the master who truly transcends the world."

Yi Feng couldn't help giving a thumbs up, and then left with Zhong Qing...

soon.

The two masters and apprentices rushed back to the chaotic place.

And thinking of Kubo Benwei grabbing the hydrangea, Yi Feng felt a big head.

Especially when I heard that the woman's wedding was ready and she was coming to pick her up tomorrow, Yi Feng finally couldn't sit still.

So, he wanted to play on the wild side for a few more days, so he took Kubo Benwei and ran all night.

Others don't know what Kuo Benwei is, doesn't he still know?

So this marriage is impossible.

If the woman knew that it was a skeleton who grabbed the hydrangea, not to mention whether it would scare others, maybe she would tie them all in a fit of rage.

"Did you say that you didn't count yourself, you **** still went to grab the hydrangea, isn't this obviously cheating others?"

In the dark night, Yi Feng taught Kuo Benwei a lesson while pulling Kuo Benwei.

"Aba, I'm not leaving."

However, Kuo Benwei hugged a tree tightly and refused to leave no matter how Yi Feng pulled it.

"Why are you staying if you don't go?"

Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"I want to get married, I want love."

Kubo Benwei hugged the tree tightly and said firmly.

"marriage?"

Hearing this, Yi Feng immediately became angry, and he directly pumped a large ear of melon seeds.

"You son of a bitch, you are still married, why do you want love?"

"If you rob others of hydrangea, you've already made others miserable enough. Do you still want to marry others and ruin their reputation?"

Yi Feng's seven orifices smoked, grabbing Kuo Benwei's arm and teaching him word by word.

"No, I will."

Gu Benwei said the most firm words in the most cowardly tone.

After he finished speaking, he did not forget to shrink his head.