Everyone can feel the cold breath from Si Kongmo.

Many disciples gathered around to watch the excitement and talked one after another.

"The disciples of Tianbu peak are different from those in previous years. In previous years, these disciples of Tianbu peak were timid. It was surprising that they dared to satirize the genius of Wuxing peak this year.".

"You see what Sikong Mo's Qi looks like. I think Sikong Mo is afraid to start. With Sikong Mo's cultivation, one person can easily clean up the ten people who make up the sky peak.".

"I heard that Si Kongmo was attacked by someone during the examination, hit his fist on the forehead and fainted directly, so his forehead swelled up and hasn't disappeared. Just now the old drunkard and the boy ridiculed Si Kongmo's' towering head ', and the reacted Si Kongmo will be angry.".

"Yes, it's a great humiliation for Sikong mo. the things he doesn't want to mention and think of most are mentioned by those two guys. It's strange that Sikong Mo is not angry.".

"Wait to see a good play. I'm afraid these people who make up Tianfeng will suffer.".



Some people looked at Lin Feng and others with pity, while others were gloating.

Lin Feng said faintly, "it is said that there can be no private fight between disciples".

The old drunkard asked, "is there such a rule? What if it's a private fight?".

"It is estimated that you will be severely punished?". Lin Feng shrugged.

"This damn door gauge".

Sikong Mo looked gloomy. He also thought of the sect rules. There was a sect rule that disciples could not fight privately.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple of Bu Tianfeng. After joining the sect, he will quickly get familiar with the sect rules. If he is bullied, he can move out the sect rules to frighten the other party, so that he can avoid being beaten.".

A disciple said mockingly.

"Eh, why is brother Sikong's face so ugly? Is he sick? Brother Sikong's head is towering. It's because of illness? Isn't he born?".

Lin Feng looked at Sikong Mo and said in doubt.

"I've heard that there is a peerless Tianjiao. He was born with a towering head. I thought brother Sikong was born. Now looking at brother Sikong's face, it seems that he is very ill. It seems that I was wrong.".

The old drunkard said solemnly.

Many of the onlookers watched Lin Feng and the old wine ghost sing in unison, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.

These two guys are really not afraid of death. They keep sneering at Sikong mo.

Yu Ziang was almost scared to death by Lin Feng and the old wine ghost, and their calves and stomachs trembled.

They felt that Lin Feng and the old drunkard were getting farther and farther on the way to death.

Just offended yuzige, and here offended Sikong mo. Yu Ziang and others couldn't help but sweat for Lin Feng, the old drunkard and Tanaka Dao. They also muttered in their hearts. These three guys seem to be not afraid at all. It seems that they don't know how powerful yuzige, Sikong Mo and others are, nor do they know ordinary disciples and yuzige, What a big gap in the identity of these talented disciples of Si Kongmo within the sect.

The higher the talent of the sect, the more it is valued, and the higher its status will be. It is not comparable to ordinary disciples at all. Yuzige and Si Kongmo are disciples that the sect should focus on training, while Bu Tianfeng are disciples who the sect gave up and let them live and die. This is the gap between status and status.

Therefore, now Lin Feng and the old alcoholic sing and satirize Si Kongmo, which is tantamount to seeking death in the eyes of many people.

Sikong Mo's face became more and more gloomy. Before he was knocked unconscious by Lin Feng, Sikong Mo was in high spirits.

At that time, he was the favorite of heaven. He won 97 assessment orders in a row. He wanted to make a fortune, but he was knocked on the forehead and fainted. Not only did he not make a fortune, but he became a laughing stock. Although many people respect themselves on the surface, they muttered and laughed behind their backs.

Si Kongmo thought he didn't know what was laughed at behind his back, which made him feel better.

But now Lin Feng and the old drunkard sing together and outline all his unimaginable memories. Where can Sikong Mo stand these?

"Even if you are severely punished by the sect, you should teach these two people a lesson today.".

Sikong Mo's eyes were full of cold.

Boom.

A terrible smell came out of Sikong Mo's body and directly shrouded Lin Feng and the old wine ghost.

"Sikong Mo is going to do it.".

"Si Kong Mo was angered.".

"Lonely Sikong ink is not a good choice".

"The boy and the old drunkard are miserable today.".

Many people shook their heads.

Obviously, they are extremely not optimistic about Lin Feng and the old wine ghost. Even if the rest of butianfeng go together, these disciples who surround and watch the excitement are not optimistic about Lin Feng and others.

"If you dare to annoy me, you will pay the price. The sect won't let you fight. Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I'll break your legs today.".

Sikong Mo's voice was cold.

Many people took a breath. Sikong Mo was so cruel that he even wanted to break Lin Feng's legs with the old wine ghost. However, after thinking about it, he seemed to understand why Sikong Mo did so, mainly because he wanted to establish his prestige in Qingyun sect.

In this way, those disciples who privately said that he was knocked unconscious by a punch would shut up.

Whoosh. Sikong Mo moved and took the lead in plundering towards Lin Feng.

"Stop", just at this time, a cold drink came out.

Among the crowd, a tall figure jumped out and stopped between Lin Feng and Sikong mo.

"King Wu's realm is ten Heaven".

Sikong Mo frowned slightly. He quickly retreated, looked coldly at the tall young man in front of him and said, "this is between our five element peak and the sky mending peak. Does this senior brother want to intervene?".

It's Jingping.

"There's no good play now.".

Seeing the young people, many onlookers shrugged and looked helpless.

"I'm senior brother butianfeng. Do you think this matter has anything to do with me?". Jing Ping looked at Si Kong Mo indifferently.

"Senior brother butianfeng?".

Sikong Mo frowned slightly. He felt that if he tried his best, the man who claimed to be the eldest martial brother of Bu Tianfeng might not be his opponent. However, he might lose both sides and lose more in the end.

"Senior brother......".

When Lin Feng heard that the young man was the master's brother, Jing Ping saluted slightly.

Lin Feng and others have heard about Jing Ping. In those days, the sect door didn't accept Jing Ping because of his poor talent. He knelt outside the sect door for three days and three nights. Seeing that Jing Ping had perseverance, the Lord of Bu Tianfeng paid him to be a factotum. Then Jing Ping gradually grew from a factotum to a senior brother of Bu Tianfeng through his own efforts. It can be said that it is not a small miracle.

Jingping nodded to Lin Feng and others, then looked at Si Kong Mo and said, "how about ending today's business?".

Sikong Mo sneered, and his cold eyes suddenly looked at Lin Feng and others. "The new disciples of twelve peaks will compete three months later. At that time, I'm afraid you'll come to no good end. Let's wait and see.".

The voice fell, waved and left with the rest.