Chapter 273: Stay as a slave girl

"Miss, let's go!"

The old man knew that Zhang Yifeng would not be invited back this time, but there was no way. This was the consequence of bringing their young lady. They had intended to be polite, but the young lady's temper was too stubborn and willful.

After listening to the old man, although the woman was not reconciled, the strongest elder Feng was defeated.

"You, you...I remember you! Hmph, when my dad comes, it will be better for you."

The woman said something cruel, turned around and planned to leave the place.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly displayed the kamikaze footwork, blocked the woman, and said coldly: "Have I said to let you go?"

"What are you doing, don't hurt the lady!" The iron rod brothers were anxious, thinking that Zhang Yifeng was going to attack the woman.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt her." Zhang Yifeng spoke in a flat voice, saying so, his hand caught the woman's neck.

"Boy, I advise you to let the young lady go quickly, otherwise, you can't bear the consequences!" The old man adjusted his breathing and looked at Zhang Yifeng with a gloomy expression.

Zhang Yifeng held the girl's snow-white neck with one hand, and fiddled with the girl's hair with the other. The action seemed a little frivolous, the girl trembling with anger, but helpless.

"People, I will let go."

Zhang Yifeng's flat voice came.

"Count you acquaintance." The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I have to wait for her to be a slave girl for a few months!" Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.

"What! What kind of status is our young lady, how can we be a slave girl for you!" a man with an iron rod cursed.

Another man with iron rods also agrees: "I want my lady to be your slave girl, dream!"

Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "It's okay if your lady doesn't give it to me, then you can do it."

"You!" The iron rod brothers were so angry that they immediately rushed up to fight Zhang Yifeng desperately, but were stopped by the old man to tell them not to act rashly.

The old man pointed at the woman with his old finger, and said faintly: "Do you know who she is?"

"Isn't it the lady of Taihe faction? She seems to have said Taihe faction is a three-star martial art."

"Just know, let her go quickly."

"Let it go? Then you have to wait for me to be a slave girl. Because not everyone is qualified to be arrogant in front of me!" Zhang Yifeng's mouth showed a sneer.

The girl's cultivation level is not high, but her temper is okay. How could Zhang Yifeng make her arrogant in front of her.

"Boy, you are looking for death! When the sect master comes, you will definitely die." The old man threatened.

Zhang Yifeng's eyes shot a cold light: "Madman Wu? Let him come! I promise, it will be him who will die."

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old man said three good words in succession, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood again. I have never seen someone so arrogant before!

Although this kid is powerful, he is not a madman after all. It is not Wu Kuangren who will not know how big the gap is between the Wu Kuangren and the late stage of the wind.

After saying three good words, the old man did not speak again, but turned around and left.

"Elder Feng, save me!" The girl was shocked.

"Elder Feng, this..." The Iron Rod brothers were also a little surprised.

The old man turned his head and glared at the two of them: "I dare not measure what he does to the young lady, let's go back first.

The Iron Rod brothers wanted to say something, but they could only follow the old man.

Seeing the old man leave, the girl struggled. She never expected that Elder Feng would leave her behind!

"Boy, let me go, or I will pull your muscles and peel your skin."

"Scare me?" Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly and said, "Don't waste your saliva, and be a slave girl for me!"

"You dream!" the girl cursed with her teeth.

Zhang Yifeng turned his head to look at Rose, and said, "This woman is too irritable. You can help me to train and tune up. From now on, we will give her all the debris at home."

With that said, Zhang Yifeng threw the girl to Rose.

"No problem." Rose grabbed the girl's hand.

"You... if you dare to let me be your slave girl, I will never stop with you!" The girl yelled, struggling, but her cultivation base was not high, and she was not Rose's opponent at all.

But it was indeed a trouble for this girl to toss, after all, Meng Nishang in the yard was an ordinary person. Zhang Yifeng was afraid that something might happen, so he temporarily sealed the girl's cultivation base.

"You come with me. There are indeed some dirty clothes in the house that are not washed!" Rose's voice came.

"Dare you let me wash your clothes! I...Oh, you dare to hit me on the head! No one has ever dared to hit me since I was a kid, and you still hit me."

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Three poles in the sun, Huifeng is gentle.

In the yard, a young girl was washing clothes.

The girl didn't know where to find a stick, as if she had a deep hatred of these clothes, she kept beating one stick after another.

Down the steps, Zhang Yifeng asked Rose: "What the **** did you do, you can actually make her wash clothes obediently."

Rose smiled faintly: "It's very simple. If she doesn't wash her clothes, I won't change her clothes or let her take a bath. Girls love to be clean. It's worse than killing her if she doesn't take a bath for a day without changing her clothes."

"It can be like this..."

Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, then he spoke.

"Also pay attention to her, if Miss has a temper, it won't be good to vent her anger with the flowers and plants in my flowerbed."

"Well, I will look at her."

Zhang Yifeng nodded, then returned to the room. Started to take the Pill of Refining God.

This is already the third time he has taken the refining pill. Four days ago, he took the second one. I should be able to take the third pill today.

After the pill for refining the gods, the specific energy went directly to the sea of ​​consciousness, and Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness was slowly expanding. From the original clear place of ten meters, it changed to thirty meters.

With Zhang Yifeng's current strength of divine consciousness, no warrior on earth can directly break his soul fire. Even the opponent will attack the martial arts of the soul.

Zhang Yifeng estimated that after taking all of this batch of refining pills, even if his cultivation base has not been promoted to the fifth level, he can rely on his powerful spiritual consciousness to directly kill the strong man in the early stage of Martial Madman! Even if he couldn't beheaded, he could definitely severely wound the early masters of Martial Madman.

Soul attack, specializing in soul fire, is impossible to prevent.

In the future, Soul Attack and Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire will be his most powerful support.

After taking the Pill for Refining God, Zhang Yifeng shut himself in the door.

His body recovered seven or eight layers, and he finally had the power to build a weapon.

Zhang Yifeng is not a blacksmith, he doesn't know any blacksmithing skills, but only a few simple blacksmithing techniques, which he learned in his last life.

With the same material, what Zhang Yifeng forged is definitely not as good as the lowest-level forge. But there is no way, who makes him lack decent weapons.

Zhang Yifeng has no forging furnace, only Dan furnace. Two days ago he bought a big hammer, an iron stand and a big iron pliers outside.