At the same time as like as two peas in the air, Gu Fenghua and others had to admire that the blood of the Niu Zong was too strong. His daughter was almost the same as him.

Before his voice fell, Niu Qianding had come to the old liar, and he bowed to him.

Because of running all the way, the Holy Spirit in his body was flowing, and eight purple beads appeared between his eyebrows. It was not until then that they disappeared quickly.

Tiansheng eight products! Gu Fenghua's heart sank. He had heard Chen Wanqiao and others talk about yuchizong, the master of niuzong, but he didn't expect that his cultivation had reached the level of the eighth grade of Tiansheng. It's no wonder that all of them were not his opponents.

"Please forgive me. I haven't seen you for several years. Your accomplishments have improved again." The old swindler shook the feather fan and said, looking at Niu Qianding's eyes, it was clear that there was some satisfaction of the elder looking at the younger generation.

That calm expression, let Gu Fenghua several people secretly admire. They were all present when the old liar violently beat he kunliang in a city. It can be seen that his cultivation is absolutely less than that of the heavenly sage. At most, it's only eight or nine grades of the mysterious sage. If you can see through his identity, I'm afraid you can poke him out with one finger.

If you want to change someone else, no matter how to cover up your guilty conscience, you can't avoid losing your sight and lack of confidence. However, the old liar still puts on the airs of an elder, let alone a bull. Even Gu Fenghua, who knows his details, can't see any flaws at all.

"Thanks to the Qingxu spirit returning pill of the elder, otherwise the spirit root of the elder had already been abandoned, how could there be today's cultivation." Niu Qianding said gratefully.

"Don't mention a trifle." Old swindler cloud light breeze clear of say.

"By the way, who are these people?" Niu Qianding looks curiously at Gu Fenghua and others.

"They're all my own children. You don't have to pay attention to them." The old liar was afraid that Gu Fenghua might not tell his own details carefully, and that Niu Qianding might see the clue, so he said lightly.

"I turned out to be a disciple of the elder generation. As expected, I'm young and promising. I've been impolite before. I hope my younger martial brothers and sisters won't be offended." Although the old liar said it lightly, Niu Qianding didn't dare to neglect it at all, so he quickly saluted several people.

With his identity, strength and age, it's certainly condescending to call Gu Fenghua and others senior brothers and sisters, but it's not too abrupt for Yun miaodan Jun's disciples to be there. That is to say, Chen Wanqiao and others are too old to face, otherwise they will have to put down their dignity and call them younger martial brothers and younger martial sisters.

Hearing Niu Qianding's words, Yu boqian was sweating again. Looking closely, he should be much older than Niu Qianding, but he is praised as young and promising. How can he be embarrassed. But looking at the fat man around him, he was relieved again.

He was praised by Niu Qianding. The white fat man's face was full of joy. His eyes became a crack with a smile, and even his steps became light. Yu couldn't understand it. His fat body had nothing to do with his dignity. But this fat man didn't seem to have any sense of self-knowledge. He was so happy that he was almost gone to heaven.

Since such a fat man can be dignified, it seems understandable that he is young and promising.

"Niu Zong's idea is out of the question. We just follow the martial uncle to have a long insight. You don't have to pay attention to us." Gu Feng will smile and say to Niu Qianding.

"The elder generation and your younger martial brothers and sisters are tired on the way. I'll take you to the house first to have a rest." Listen to Gu Fenghua say so, Niu Qianding also no longer polite, respectfully said to the old liar.