Chapter 1305： Domineering kick

"Long Yun is dead in your hands. He is a high priest-level figure in the Hall of Gourmet Demon. That's why I want to contact you. If possible, please help me rescue my sister."

After that, Bai Yuan took out a shabby photo with a photo of him and his sister.

Feng Yixiu took this photo and looked at it carefully for a while, remembering that the smiling little girl was probably only about ten years old.

"I'll take you to the Qinglong Taoist Hall later. Whether they can let them follow you depends on your ability. They will only absorb extremely talented people." Bai Yuan said.

"Are you going with me?" Feng Yixiu asked.

Bai Yuan nodded and said solemnly: "I'll go with you. Although I don't have much right to speak in the Hall of Gourmet Demon, after all, I am also a blood spiritualist. If I recommend it, it won't cause too much suspicion. ."

"Okay... Then how should I introduce my identity?" Feng Yixiu suddenly thought of a key point.

"In this case...you just say that you are the confidante of that guy Long Yun, anyway, that guy is so romantic, no one knows how many confidantes he has outside." Bai Yuan thought for a while and smiled.

"Ah? That guy is dead, there is no problem, right?" Feng Yixiu was a little repellent instinctively.

"Then it just happens to be dead and there is no proof... Don't worry, anyway, with your current appearance, plus Long Yun's turbulent personality during his lifetime, no one will doubt your identity." Bai Yuan was very sure.

"Then I can afford a female name, what should I call it?" Feng Yixiu became a little embarrassed.

"I think you can just read your name upside down..." Bai Yuan suggested.

"Xiu Yifeng...then call it Li Xiufeng, but it feels a little cheesy..." Feng Yixiu frowned and shook his head.

"It's okay, the name is just a code name, don't care too much, we can set off when we are ready." Bai Yuan waved his hand and got up.

...

Qinglong Road Museum.

"Today is not the weekend, why are there so many people here..."

After Feng Yixiu entered the Qinglong Daoguan, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Qinglong Daoguan has a long history, and it is naturally famous. It is not only in Qinglong City, but it can be said that it is second to none in East China. And the badge issued by Qinglong Daoguan is also a symbol of honor." Bai Yuan explained.

"Oh... so it's like that." Feng Yixiu nodded in a daze.

"I will take you to the elite area on the second floor later. At that time, you must attract the attention of the museum owner, so that you have a chance to be favored by them as soon as possible." Bai Yuan reminded in a low voice while walking.

"Don't worry... This Marshal Ye told me that I am still quite good at it." Feng Yixiu smiled confidently.

The two came to the second floor together. Compared with the crowded first floor, the density of people was significantly less.

But everyone here seems to be very powerful, exuding a very powerful aura, most of them are men.

Bai Yuan took Feng Yixiu and entered it very smoothly, but did not attract much attention.

Because the atmosphere of the entire second floor is very active, half is the training area, and the other half is the fighting area, the sounds of various battles and machinery seem a little noisy.

Feng Yixiu first scanned the surroundings and found that there were monitors in every corner here, and there was a third floor above the second floor, but there were two men in black with sunglasses guarding them.

No need to think about it and know that the owner of the museum must be on the third floor, and everything here is under his nose.

"There is the registration area. After paying a certain fee, you can play in the training area or the fighting area. As long as you are strong enough, you can definitely attract the attention of the museum owner." Bai Yuan gestured to the counter not far away with his eyes. Soundtrack.

"I have to sign up, this is too much trouble... I don't have so much time to waste!" Feng Yixiu was obviously unwilling.

"There is no way, these are the rules here, otherwise there will be no way to see the owner here..." Bai Yuan explained in a low voice.

But before he could finish speaking, Feng Yixiu walked out on his own and stood in the middle of the gym. He cleared his throat first, and then said loudly, "My mother is going to kick the gym! Who is not convinced? Stand up for me!"

Suddenly, the gymnasium, which was still in full swing, fell silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes focused on Feng Yixiu's body.

That look was surprised at first, then became Chi Guoguo's contempt, and finally turned into a roar...

"Where is Hu Niu from? This is the Qinglong Daoguan, not the place where you little Hu Niu should come!"

"This looks pretty pretty, but it's a pity that you don't have a good brain. I advise you to leave as soon as possible, otherwise you will be carried out sideways."

"A sixth-level war spirit king dare to come and kick the hall? Lao Tzu is a seventh-level war spirit king. After staying here for more than a year, he is not eligible to see the curator. What are you?"

...

In the gym, a man wearing a black robe, with a vivid blue dragon embroidered on his clothes, seemed to be a coach-like figure.

The black-robed man walked over with an indifferent expression, glanced at Bai Yuan first, and then said indifferently: "Sword slave, you brought this idiot woman?"

"Hey! Who is the idiot talking about?" Feng Yixiu cursed with her arms folded.

"Idiot talking about you!" The black-robed man retorted without thinking.

Feng Yixiu smiled and touched his nose, and said lightly: "Oh...Idiot say me..."

"Puff......"

Many onlookers couldn't help but laugh, their faces flushed.

At first, the black-robed man did not react until he heard the laughter. He slapped Feng Yixiu with an extremely fierce slap, and said furiously: "You are looking for death!"

Feng Yixiu smiled coldly, raised his hand gently, and easily blocked the opponent's fierce offensive, and locked the opponent's wrist with a backhand buckle.

The power of Feng Yixiu at this time can no longer be described by common sense, the third-order source martial artist plus the power of the dragon, even the fourth-order source martial artist will be firmly suppressed in front of Feng Yixiu.

"Kakka..."

The black robe man's hand was twisting at an extremely unreasonable angle, and he was about to be completely broken.

When everyone who had just smiled hippiely saw this scene, they all looked at each other with doubts all over their faces.

This black robe coach is a master of the fourth-order source martial artist, and was suppressed with one hand by a little girl who seems to be weak!

It's too ridiculous!

"You...you let me go!" The black robe man grinned in pain, his body bends constantly, his knees are constantly approaching the ground.

Feng Yexiu sneered and said, "If you let me go, then let go, then I'm very shameless."

"You are all wooden people! Are you not just a sixth-level war spirit king, you are on it!" The black-robed man couldn't escape himself and began to seek help from others.

But the onlookers took a few steps backwards, and no one dared to stir up the wind and repair, this is simply a King Kong Barbie, can not afford to...

"You bastards! Didn't you scream so happily just now?" Seeing that no one was saving him, the black-robed man immediately figured out a way: "If anyone saves me, I will take him to the curator!"

Suddenly, a lot of reckless men rushed up, but before Feng Yixiu was close, he pushed the black robe man out with a push of his palm, knocking down a large group of rushing people.

Feng Yixiu saw that there was an instrument specially used to exercise strength right next to him, and hit the handle with a punch!

"boom!"

I only heard a violent bang, the whole punch was directly torn apart, and the dynamometer was beaten to smoke...

That was a powerful instrument with a power limit of 100,000, and it could be used by ordinary Tier 4 source martial artists, but it was blown by a punch!