Chapter 259 Da Lei, Why Are You Still Here?

Bang, Yue'e kicked the door open.

Wu Jinlei and Lin Feng dodged and stepped back, so they were not hit by the door.

When Yue'e saw Lin Feng outside the door, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Yue'e rushed to the door and hugged Lin Feng, "Little Junior Brother, why are you here?"

Lin Feng felt a little bump in his chest. After more than half a year, Senior Sister seemed to have grown up.

"I came to Jianzong to participate in the competition."

Yue'e let go of Lin Feng and looked him up and down, "I know you are participating in the competition, but I didn't expect you to come so soon. I heard that the people of the Dai family have been targeting you. Little Junior Brother, are you not injured?"

Lin Feng stretched out his arms to show that he was not injured.

At this time, Wu Jinlei stretched out his arms and came to Yue'e, "Sister Yue'e, let's hug one too."

Yue'e blushed when she heard this. She knew that she had just hugged Lin Feng a little too intimately. She glared at Wu Jinlei and kicked him.

Bang, Wu Jinlei did not dodge or evade, and the kick just hit Wu Jinlei's leg.

Wu Jinlei pretended to fall, and Lin Feng supported him.

Wu Jinlei pretended to be in pain again, "Ouch, ouch, my leg is broken, and it won't heal if I don't have a good meal."

"Hmph, you've borrowed the light of my junior brother today, you can stay for dinner tonight."

Wu Jinlei stood up immediately.

Yue'e took Lin Feng's hand and walked into the yard, "Junior brother, come in quickly, Master has been talking about you these two days."

Before they entered the house, Mr. Hong had already come out in a wheelchair.

Lin Feng found that Mr. Hong had a lot more white hair and seemed to have aged a lot.

The wheelchair Mr. Hong used was the one he made for him, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when Mr. Hong taught him kung fu.

Lin Feng took two steps forward and knelt in front of Mr. Hong, dong dong dong, and kowtowed to Mr. Hong three times.

"Unfilial disciple Lin Feng greets the teacher."

Lin Feng raised his head with red eyes, "Teacher, I am sorry for causing trouble to you and my senior brothers and sisters."

Mr. Hong reached out and touched Lin Feng's head, and said with a smile: "Your trouble is nothing. The conflict between our Yunjianfeng and the Dai family has been going on for a long time.

Get up quickly and go into the house to talk."

Lin Feng stood up and pushed Mr. Hong's wheelchair slowly into the house.

Mr. Hong ordered: "Yu'e, make a few more dishes."

"I'll do it now." Yue'e ran to the kitchen happily.

Mr. Hong, Lin Feng, and Wu Jinlei walked into the living room.

Mr. Hong pointed to the wooden box on the table next to him, "Xiaofeng, open the wooden box."

Lin Feng did as he was told, walked to the wooden box, opened it with a click, and there was a long sword inside.

Mr. Hong said again: "Pull out the sword and take a look."

With a clang, Lin Feng pulled the long sword out of the scabbard.

A cold light shone into the room.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Jinlei beside him couldn't help but praise, "What a good sword! This sword is made of meteorite iron from outer space, extremely sharp and indestructible."

Mr. Hong smiled and nodded.

"Xiao Feng, when I became your disciple, I had nothing and didn't prepare any gifts for you. Today, I will make up for it for you.

This Qingguang Sword is yours now."

Lin Feng's face was full of joy. This gift was nothing.

His precious sword and the Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Sword should be no worse than this sword.

The key is that this is the teacher's intention, which means that the teacher has always been thinking about him.

Wu Jinlei, who was standing next to him, was a little envious. He rubbed his palms and said, "Teacher, do you have any extra ones?

I also want a sword like this."

Mr. Hong turned to look at Wu Jinlei, "Hey, Dalei, why are you still here? Why don't you clean up the Ma Yiwei and come to my place?"

Wu Jinlei was speechless for a moment, and he was jealous. It turned out that the teacher focused all his attention on the junior brother and didn't notice him at all.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Teacher, it was Senior Brother Wu who brought me here."

Mr. Hong smiled and nodded, and didn't chase Wu Jinlei away.

Wu Jinlei didn't dare to mention the sword anymore. If he mentioned it again, he would be chased away and couldn't even get dinner.

He looked at Lin Feng from the corner of his eye. Why did the master love this junior brother so much? Could he really be the master's illegitimate son? The more Wu Jinlei thought about it, the more he felt it made sense.

Mr. Hong said, "Xiaofeng, are the five little kids in your family okay?"

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. They are all fine. I have been teaching them kung fu. Xiao Yueyue is learning medicine from the county doctor..."

Lin Feng repeated the situation of the children, and Mr. Hong listened happily.

Wu Jinlei's thoughts became more determined. He didn't expect that his master already had five grandchildren outside.

His fellow apprentices were becoming less and less favored.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Mr. Hong said, "Tell me about your experiences during this period."

Lin Feng told his experiences during this period.

Mr. Hong stroked his beard and listened quietly.

"Did you kill Liu Xingde?"

Lin Feng thought that his master was going to blame him.

As a result, Mr. Hong said to Wu Jinlei, "Such black sheep should be killed, and the Liu family should be kicked out of the Ma Yiwei."

Yes, Wu Jinlei responded.

When Lin Feng talked about how he killed the innate strongman Baimian, Mr. Hong smiled and nodded.

"Good kill."

Wu Jinlei couldn't hold back any longer. He couldn't help but say, "Teacher, this isn't the point. The point is that my junior brother is just an acquired martial artist, but he can kill an innate warrior."

Mr. Hong said, "Your junior brother is the reincarnation of the God of War. He can learn any skill at a glance, and he is very good at hiding his shortcomings.

When I taught your junior brother the basic swordsmanship, he got it right after just one look. He held it back for a month before saying that he got it right."

Lin Feng's old face turned red. It turned out that the master had seen it, but the master didn't say anything at the time, just watching him act.

But it's good this way. With a sentence of the reincarnation of the God of War, he can solve the problem of his rapid growth.

Mr. Hong continued, "Your junior brother has probably practiced more than a hundred martial arts, more than you, my senior brother, have learned."

Lin Feng pretended a little, "I have learned more than two hundred kinds of martial arts."

Mr. Hong nodded with satisfaction.

Wu Jinlei was shocked. This junior brother's talent was too terrifying. Compared with his junior brother, he was as slow as a turtle in martial arts training.

"Your junior brother has only practiced more than 200 martial arts. It's not that his ability has reached this level, but he has no martial arts to practice."

Mr. Hong turned to look at Lin Feng, "Xiaofeng, Master has prepared more than 100 kinds of top-grade martial arts and unique skills for you. You should study them well in the next two days."

Lin Feng hurriedly thanked the teacher.

Mr. Hong suddenly thought of something and frowned.

After a while, Mr. Hong said, "The Dai family proposed to change the rules of this Sword Sect Competition two days ago.

I'm afraid it was to target you."

Lin Feng's strength crushed his peers, so he didn't care much about it.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Mr. Hong said solemnly: "You must not be careless in the competition three days later, and you must be careful.

The Dai family has the right to formulate the rules of this competition, and they have many ways to deal with you.

Many situations cannot be solved by your martial arts.

If possible, Master hopes that you will withdraw from this competition."

Lin Feng was shocked, so serious?