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

"Quiet your anger."

"Relieve your anger, Master."

Yao Ling'er's face changed greatly, and she quickly stopped Ning Xuanwu.

"Why are you stopping me? This person is so deceiving. He just doesn't care about my Xuanwu Sect. Get out of the way." Ning Xuanwu shouted angrily, wishing to rush in immediately and take the martial arts hall out of the way. Razed to the ground.

"Master, you must be calm and be careful!" Yaolinger said earnestly: "It is very likely that he hung the swift cloak there deliberately to provoke our reaction, and then laid a trap. I'm being fooled..."

"Ok?"

Ning Xuanwu looked at him.

"If the master is deceived, then he will really fall into the trap of the scoundrel. It is very likely that the two senior brothers of that day also entered the trap." Seeing that Ning Xuanwu was hesitant, Yao Linger continued to persuade solemnly.

Hearing this, Ning Xuanwu also suddenly reacted.

Isn't this provocation just an obvious intention?

Can't help but.

There was also a look of fear on his face.

"Sloppy."

He sighed, holding back his anger and looking at the dead man.

"Don't worry, the deity's words are counted, you can rest assured and go boldly." Ning Xuanwu said: "The glorious and arduous question of inquiring about the martial arts hall will be handed over to you."

The young dead man gritted his teeth, "Please rest assured, Sect Master, and make sure to complete the mission."

"Remember, don't attract that person's attention, and don't show any hostility. The main thing is to inquire about the news." Yao Ling'er solemnly reminded: "You must be careful."

The dead man nodded, and under the eyes of Ning Xuanwu and others, he carefully walked towards the martial arts hall.

Approaching the door, he stopped for a moment.

The cloak of Swiftness was just hanging next to him as a rag.

The sky-shaking stone is under his feet.

Holding back his nervousness, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he stepped over the Earthquake Stone.

Kind of bullshit.

Suddenly, he understood a little, why the person inside put the shocking stone here to fill the steps.

Next step.

Step into the front hall.

Inside, there is nothing extraordinary, nothing outstanding, no different from ordinary martial arts halls, even, not comparable to other martial arts halls.

It seems that there is no danger.

"Teacher, why did you take this plaque down?" Yi Feng asked Zhong Qing while petting his dog in the yard.

"Master, I saw a lot of dust on it, so I removed it and wiped it, but there are still some water stains on it, so I put it here to dry for the time being. After drying, I will re-install it." Zhong Qing replied softly.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Yi Feng nodded in appreciation, this Zhong Qing was much more careful than him, and did everything well.

"Is there anyone please?"

Just then, a voice came from the front hall.

"Hey, are there any guests?"

The unfamiliar voice surprised Yi Feng.

He is here, but he hasn't come to business for a long time. When he got up and walked out, he found that it was a young man who was similar to himself. He couldn't help but ask, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"

When the dead man saw Yi Feng, his heart suddenly trembled. Senior Sister Yaolinger was probably talking about this person, right?

Sweat, involuntarily wet the back.

However, he still forced himself to ask calmly: "Hello, how is Xuanwuzong going?"

But no matter how cautious he is, there are times when he is negligent, and Xuanwuzong is almost blurted out by him.

"It's over."

He secretly said, and his face became bloodless, because when he said this, wouldn't it mean that his identity was exposed?

For a time, he looked at Yi Feng nervously with his eyes narrowed into pinholes, and even thought of the situation where Yi Feng slapped him to death.

However.

Yi Feng did nothing, and was even a little disappointed in his heart.

It turned out to be asking for directions. I thought it was shopping or visiting a teacher. His martial arts gym was too unsuccessful, but his helpfulness didn't show anything on his face, so he politely told him. Probably road.

Yi Feng's blandness was beyond the corpse's expectations.

There is no response?

I showed such a big flaw and didn't react at all?

He was a little confused.

Looking at Yi Feng, it's unremarkable, ordinary like a mortal, this... is he really a master?

It seems that the Sect Master and the others seem to have guessed wrong. This is not a master at all, but a mediocre mortal!

Thinking of this, he simply became bolder and said, "You are quite lonely here, I'm afraid there are not many apprentices?"

After speaking, his eyes narrowed into pinholes and looked at Yi Feng.

I have to say that he was able to be sent as a dead man to inquire about this place. In addition to having enough courage, he also had a lot of scheming. Although he showed flaws and made mistakes before, it did not affect his scheming.

What he said was just right.

There is a trace of sarcasm on the bright side. If he really made a mistake in his estimation, this person is really a master, and he will definitely show some actions, such as being angry, showing his aura, stunning and staring...

In the same way, he also left a way out for himself, because these words would not let the other party go straight to the killer.

And if there is no response, it means that this person is really not a master.

Hearing this, Yi Feng's face was a little unnatural.

But what this guy said was really good. His shop was so deserted, and he had nothing to say.

"really."

When the dead man who looked at Yi Feng saw this, he couldn't help sneering in his heart. This man did nothing, and he didn't have any of the things of a master, and he suddenly had a definition in his heart.

Yao Ling'er and Ning Xuanwu's assessment was wrong, this is a mortal without the slightest strength.

As for the deaths of Wuchen and Wufeng, there might be some misunderstanding.

He boldly greeted a few more words, and walked out swaggeringly without encountering any danger. At this point, he confirmed the thoughts in his heart even more.

He is also quite proud of his own line of work.