Chapter 519: Visit old man

"What! Palace Master Luo said he lost."

"what happened?"

The spectators talked a lot.

At this time, Luo's overbearing voice came again: "In order to take your blow, I have used the master's cultivation base."

After a pause, Luo sighed in a domineering tone.

"Zhang Yifeng, what a Zhang Yifeng! It's Ziyi, she has no eyes."

Luo domineering said, stepping on his feet, he turned and left.

Lost to a young man, he has no face to stay here.

Luo domineering left, only then did Luo Ziyi wake up from the incomparable shock.

She looked at Zhang Yifeng's eyes full of spite, but this spite was soon hidden by her.

She took a deep breath and sneered: "What if you can forge the best weapons, what if you can defeat the peak of the Martial Madman? How easy is it to become a five-star sect master, waiting for you to become a five-star sect master, Let me humiliate me, Luo Ziyi, when I will be a cow and a horse, and I will be trampled by you!

In Luo Ziyi's heart, Zhang Yifeng must have come to participate in this forging conference to humiliate her.

Faced with Luo Ziyi's swearing words, Zhang Yifeng smiled coldly. This Luo Ziyi was narrow-minded and would never be a master.

"The day I am talking about will not be far away. It's just that I am not trying to trample on you. Because you are not important at all in my eyes." Zhang Yifeng said flatly.

"It's high-sounding, if it's not for making me embarrassed, why did you come to the forging conference and why you want to challenge my dad! Don't you dare to say that all this is to humiliate me!"

Luo Ziyi was emotional, and there was water mist in his eyes.

Zhang Yifeng shrugged indifferently: "Whatever you think."

Anyway, there is no match with Luo Ziyi, what she wants to think is her own business.

All he did was slap his face, marrying Luo Ziyi, he had no interest at all.

Because she is not worthy!

"Let's go."

Zhang Yifeng didn't want to talk nonsense with Luo Ziyi, nor did he want to say something to humiliate the other party, because Luo Ziyi's behavior was already slapped himself in the face, he didn't need to be aggressive, otherwise he would just superfluous.

After greeting Nan Xin and Bai Luoluo, Zhang Yifeng turned and left. Before leaving, he divided half of the best energy pill to the three hardworking people.

Although he got the first place this time, if there is no team of three hardworking people, he would not even be eligible to participate in the forging conference. It's very reasonable for the three people to get half of it and half for himself.

"Thank you hero..."

The three of them got the ultimate energy pill and they were grateful for a long time. At first they thought Zhang Yifeng was the soy sauce maker, but now it seems that they are the soy sauce maker!

Zhang Yifeng didn't give them the best energy pill, so it should be.

"Zhang Yifeng!"

Luo Ziyi looked at Zhang Yifeng's leaving back, his face changed several times.

Today, she was ashamed to be lost to her grandma's house.

How arrogant she is, how much she loses her face. Moreover, she knew that this was just the beginning. After today, the forging conference will definitely be passed on. After tomorrow, the entire Kunlong Mountain Range will know the name Zhang Yifeng, and she will follow Luo Ziyi, but her reputation is definitely not good.

...

"Little handsome boy, when did the ladies of the five-star martial art have a marriage contract with you?"

On the way, Bai Luoluo's voice came.

Zhang Yifeng became more and more mysterious in her eyes.

"Just when I went to the Five-Star School some time ago. Bai Luoluo, you will go back to Nan's house later. I will go to a place with Nan Xin."

"Ah? You two go, can't you take me?"

"You can go together, I'm going to see my master."

"Master?"

Bai Luoluo's eyes lit up, Zhang Yifeng is so enchanting and excellent, who can cultivate such an enchanting? Five-star school or hidden door...

"Take me, is it convenient?"

"It doesn't matter whether it is convenient or inconvenient."

"Then I will go."

Two hours later, the three came to the courtyard where the rich man was.

"Your master lives here?" Bai Luoluo trembled. Isn't it a five-star school? How can it be a small yard that can be seen everywhere. Could this be the legendary hermit master.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer, but knocked on the door. As usual, Fu Lao didn't seem to hear the knock, and no one inside responded.

"Big Brother Zhang, do you think the old man will also go to the forging conference? He hasn't returned for a while."

Nan Xin's voice came.

Zhang Yifeng's body trembled, as if there was such a possibility, then, the old man already knew that he had forged the best weapon? Originally wanted to give the old man a surprise.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng said, "I'll talk about the advanced courtyard."

When the words fell, Zhang Yifeng turned in directly.

The three of them entered the yard and did not walk around, but sat on the stone bench, waiting for the father to return.

"Little handsome boy, there are forging tables everywhere in this yard. Is your master a forging master?"

"Otherwise, where did I learn my forging technique?" Zhang Yifeng asked back.

Bai Luoluo was looking forward to it more and more, not knowing what kind of outsiders could hand over a wicked disciple like Zhang Yifeng.

Time passed, half an hour passed, and the door opened, but Zhang Yifeng did not wait for the father to come, but instead waited for a pharmacist.

"who are you?"

The pharmacist saw Zhang Yifeng and three people, frowned and asked.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yifeng also frowned, suddenly having an ominous premonition.

Why is there a pharmacist in the old man's yard?

Could it be...

Zhang Yifeng's face changed, and only then did he display his spiritual consciousness.

At that moment, Zhang Yifeng's face became extremely ugly.

In a bedroom, the old man was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

It was only over a month since I haven't seen him. The rich old man was so old that he was about to cover his eyes with wrinkles on his face, and his white hair had dropped a lot.

"What happened to the old man?!"

Zhang Yifeng asked the doctor, and he was very confused. When he left, the rich man, although old, would never be so weak. Moreover, he also gave the old man a pill to strengthen his body!

"Are you Zhang Yifeng?" Pharmacist asked suspiciously.

Zhang Yifeng nodded.

"It turns out you are Zhang Yifeng. Fu Lao has been waiting for you to see him for the last time." The doctor then put down his guard.

"How did the old man's body become like this?" Zhang Yifeng said again.

"The rich old man's body was about to reach the limit of lifespan. Two months ago, he did another strenuous exercise, which almost squeezed his life potential. I know you left him with tonics, but it was useless. Life reached the limit. Any tonic is useless. Originally, I thought that the old man should not last a few days in this state, but I don’t know why he was in a coma, but his breath did not break."

After listening to the explanation of the pharmacist, Zhang Yifeng's eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

He naturally knew that the violent exercise of the rich man was to show him the meteor hammer method. The reason why the rich man didn't swallow that breath was because he was waiting for himself. Maybe the old man still has something to say.