Wu Feng smiled, a relief smile. After laughing, Wu Feng suddenly felt something was wrong again. Isn’t this yellow-haired monkey the same as before, and was seriously injured? It was unconscious at that time, but it was carrying it here by itself. Why did it suddenly appear in front of itself? What is this situation?

Wu Feng was completely confused.

At this time, a cunning smile suddenly appeared on the face of the yellow-haired monkey, and he stretched out his monkey claws and pointed behind Wu Feng. Wu Feng didn't know why, and didn't know what the yellow-haired monkey was doing, so he looked in the direction the yellow-haired monkey pointed. After this look, he almost fell off his chin. He couldn't believe that the bat king standing next to him was the ancestor's grandfather's bat king.

After being surprised, Wu Feng was ecstatic. Unexpectedly, he could see the Bat King of the Grandpa here. Many inexplicable feelings were entangled together, which made Wu Feng not know how to express it for a while. He opened his mouth several times, but he didn't say a word. Tears in his eyes followed closely. Wu Feng himself didn't know why he cried, but the tears just poured out in awkwardly. As soon as he saw the Bat King, the strange white-haired old man appeared in Wu Feng's mind.

His every frown and smile, his white hair.

Wu Feng, you a stinky brat, are lazy even if you don’t practice martial arts

The little brat, the white-haired big mouse still needs to eat it. If you don’t eat it, then I will give you a toad and a scorpion worm

Practice your skills well, don’t embarrass me when you go out, your skills are still far from here

Many words flashed through Wu Feng's ears, as clear as yesterday. Although these words were clearly the old white-haired man making things difficult for him, he thought he was unreasonable at the time, but now he thought it was so kind again.

However, Wu Feng was a little bit self-blame now. At that time, he felt that the old man of white hair did not give him any free time, and kept urging himself to practice martial arts and even gave him some messy things. It was strange and a bit unreasonable. Now, when he thought about it, he felt that the old man of white hair was really nice to him, but he wanted to be lazy and was unwilling to practice martial arts. As a result, as soon as he left the Soul Cliff and without the protection of his ancestors, he knew that he had not practiced well.

Like the bandits in Heifeng Village, you can bully him. Qingxu Demon Dao is no match for him, but once you meet a master, you will fall into a life-and-death situation. Wengchai almost killed himself several times. If he hadn't been lucky, he would not have escaped. There is also the masked old Taoist, such a master, who has no idea how much higher his cultivation is than him. He doesn't have to work hard to kill him.

At this moment, Wu Feng regretted it a little, regretting that he had not practiced the Taoist teachings of his ancestors well, otherwise he would not have been so embarrassed now.

Wu Feng felt that he missed the strange white-haired old man a little, and he thought about it very much. When he thought of him, he couldn't stop crying out.
Chapter completed!