Wu Lin Jiuxiao

After the Du family competition, Du Fei originally expected that he would not be able to live a peaceful life in the next few days, but unexpectedly, things did not develop as Du Fei expected.

However, outsiders are not in a hurry, and Du Fei is not in a hurry. Although these days, there are occasional various invitations, but he has Xiao Ai rejecting them one by one, and he is focused on lurking in the courtyard. Xiu, although he was not as desperate as before, this detailed experience gave him a deeper understanding of his own strength.

Although there is no substantial breakthrough in strength, Du Fei believes that with his current strength, it is hard to say that he meets a ninth-rank martial artist, but he may not be able to defeat him if he meets a ninth-level body-forging generation. , but it is not difficult to get out of the whole body.

After only practicing for three short months, Du Fei is quite satisfied with his achievement! [

"drink……"

With a soft shout, Du Fei slapped out his palm, and lightly slapped it on a stone in front of him. A clear palm print instantly appeared.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a burst of light applause.

"Young master, your reverse fist has really reached the point where you can take it in and out at will. I am afraid that in terms of your strength, under the ninth level of body training, you will be an opponent!" Xiao Ai smiled lightly. Clapping gently on one side, a smile filled his eyes.

"You're here to laugh at me too, aren't you?" Du Fei smiled lightly, and suddenly a strange expression appeared on his face, "Since you said, Xiao Ai, that you are an opponent under the ninth level of body training, then, it seems that I have to Find someone with the eighth level of body forging to try!"

"That's a good idea." Xiao Ai clapped her hands, then frowned, "But I'm not very familiar with the Du family, how would I know who is the eighth weight of body training!"

"I can't find the eighth level of body forging, but there is one in front of the ninth level!" Du Fei laughed strangely, but he stomped on the ground with his feet, and his figure was already slanting towards Xiao Ai.

"Master! You are bullying..." Xiao Ai stomped her feet slightly and muttered, but the movements of her hands were not slow at all, her figure was also slightly on one side, and her delicate little hands had already patted her face.

"Clap clap clap..."

On the courtyard, the figures of the two passed by each other, and they clapped their palms together for an unknown number of times, causing the entire courtyard to form a slight air current due to the surge of true breath, instantly rolling the dead leaves around them. rise.

"Xiao Ai is really amazing! It is worthy of being the ninth level of body training!" Sighing slightly in his heart, Du Fei's subordinates were not slow at all. He clenched his fist fiercely with his right hand, and the weird vigor instantly condensed, and immediately punched out!

"Reverse Fist!"

"Master, this kind of trick is not very useful to me!" There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, Xiao Ai pointed her right hand together to form a sword, and immediately struck at Du Fei's heart. down.

"What a fast speed!" Startled slightly in his heart, Du Fei could see that he was already a bit inferior in speed, and he was afraid that Xiao Ai would hit him before he punched.

At that moment, Du Fei tapped his toes sharply, his body shivered slightly, and immediately retreated sharply, making Xiao Ai's finger miss at the same time.The retreating figure froze slightly in mid-air, and immediately turned into two afterimages and rushed towards Xiao Ai.

Looking at the menacing Du Fei, Xiao Ai's eyes were narrowed like crescent moons. Immediately, her figure suddenly pressed down, her right hand was pressed on the ground, and she swept out with one foot.

"Flash through the air!"

"Yan Hui!" [

As Du Fei's figure approached, Xiao Ai's sweeping leg happened to pass through the afterimage of his figure in a strange way, and immediately almost at the same time, both legs fell hard on Du Fei. on the chest.

"Boom..."

With his hands crossed in front of his chest, Du Fei barely blocked Xiao Ai's blow, but his figure couldn't help but rubbed the ground and retreated a dozen steps before he settled down.

"Tsk tsk...so strong...you are also an eighth-rank fighting skill, right?" Although little Abby is one level stronger than Du Fei, the only one who can resist the eighth-rank fighting skill is the eighth-rank fighting skill.

"Well, but the power of this move is not as powerful as the flash through the sky. It's just that I have been practicing for a long time. You are naturally not as good as me, master. However, you have reached this point in three months. The master is really amazing. What a genius..." Seemingly feeling that Du Fei was unhappy, Xiao Ai explained with a little worry.

Nodding noncommittally, Du Fei smiled and said: "Okay, you don't have to worry about it, I'm not so weak that something will happen if I lose to you, I've only practiced for three months, I am already very satisfied to be able to reach this point! But Xiao Ai, don’t just focus on me, you should practice a lot by yourself. When you advance to the ninth-rank warrior, I will naturally find a way to find the most suitable kung fu for you. Fa, don't worry!"

Du Fei's words are not "nonsense". At this moment, he is the core disciple of the Du family, so he is naturally qualified to enter the third floor of the Xiuwu Pavilion. With the ability of the system, he can record all the exercises in the Xiuwu Pavilion. Then it is not too hard to choose the most suitable one for Xiao Ai.

"Well, I see!" Hearing this, Xiao Ai also nodded slightly. These days, because of Du Fei's relationship, she really didn't practice much. Now that she heard Du Fei say that, her tense mind relaxed a bit.

"Okay! Let's continue to practice!" Stretching out his hand to pat Xiao Ai's head, Du Fei smiled, but this time, he dragged Xiao Ai into the courtyard. The body and fist flow out... "Grandpa! Grandpa... I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled!!!"

In a quite spooky courtyard in the backyard of the Du family, a voice like howling ghosts and wolves came out from inside. The resentment in the words made people only hear it, but their teeth became sore.

"Sir, is there really no other way?" In the courtyard, there was a rather spacious room, and Du Qing was lying on a bed on one side of the room. In the middle of the room, Du Zhenfeng spoke lightly with a gloomy face.

"Hey, Third Elder, it's not that I don't help, but... our pharmacists are limited in ability after all, but... I heard that there is something called Xugusan in the eighth-grade elixir, it should be If you can save Young Master Qing, if you can find it, you should..." Beside Du Zhenfeng, an old man in gray robe looked sad and slowly shook his head.

"Eight-rank elixir! Alchemist!" The corners of Du Zhenfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Qing'er, don't worry! Grandpa will not only heal you! He will even make you revenge yourself! My grandson of Du Zhenfeng, not anyone can afford to offend!"

Sitting on one side of the spacious hall, Du Fei looked at his nose, nose and heart, looking extremely calm.

What is going on at the moment is officially the monthly clan meeting of the Du family, and as Du Fei, it is quite surprising that he can have a place to sit on the clan meeting.

You know, even if it is the former eight core children of the Du family, the only ones who can get this kind of treatment are Du Han who is sitting opposite Du Fei, and Du Qian who is beside him.

As for Xiao Ai's identity as a servant, Du Fei didn't intend to let her become a teacher, so she was not qualified to participate in the clan meeting again.

On the two seats in the hall, there is a row of figures sitting upright, and the one at the top is naturally the head of the Du family, Du Zhentian.

Du Zhentian narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak. His behavior made the Clan Council, which was already extremely stiff, even more embarrassed.

"Third brother, how is Du Qing's injury?"

After an embarrassing silence, Du Zhencai turned his head slightly, and his half-smile eyes fell on Du Zhenfeng.

The third elder of the Du family seemed a bit calmer at this moment, he took a slight breath, and then slowly said: "The pharmacist has already seen it, Qing'er is completely useless, unless there are eight Alchemist Pin is willing to take action, otherwise, no one can save him... However, all this is his own fault, no wonder other people. "[

Hearing this, most of the top executives of the Du family showed a somewhat weird look, but no one said much.

"Eighth-rank alchemist!" Du Zhentian nodded slightly, then turned his head to Du Xuanfeng and said softly after a while, "Go to the imperial capital sometime and see if you can invite an eighth-rank alchemist from my family. No matter what Du Qing said, he is a member of my Du family, and I will not just watch him decadent!"

"Yes!" Du Xuanfeng nodded slightly.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Du Zhenfeng said gratefully.

"Hehe, we are all one family, why bother talking about two families." Du Zhentian waved his hand slightly, as if he had completely forgotten about the matters above the clan comparison, "Du Fei... the matter of the clan comparison that day was Du Qing's own fault, but, You still shot a little harder, so..."

Hearing this extremely hypocritical conversation suddenly come to him, Du Fei felt rather helpless, but he didn't say much, instead he stood up, took a few steps forward, bowed slightly to Du Zhenfeng and said: "Third Elder, I was too impulsive about the clan comparison!"

Du Zhenfeng took a deep breath, his face twitched slightly, and after a while he showed a strange smile, and said lightly: "It's okay, I was too impulsive that day... Hehe, you young people Things have to be solved by the young people themselves, Qing'er has to take the blame, and it's not easy for me as a grandfather to say much..."

"There are so many elders, Du Fei admires them!" There was a hint of admiration on his face, and Du Fei said as if he was extremely light-hearted.

"Hmph! It's just a brat!" Du Zhenfeng smiled coldly in his heart, the expression on his face was extremely flat, and he just nodded slightly, accepting this sentence.

"Hmph! It's just an old fox!" He also sneered in his heart, and the expression on Du Fei's face could not see any flaws.

"Hehe, since the two of you can let go of each other, it is also my Du family's luck!" Du Zhentian clapped his hands slightly, "Du Fei, from now on you will be the ninth core disciple of my Du family. , as long as you go to the tent to get it, and you can also enter the third floor of Xiuwu Pavilion at will... Well, let Du Qian take you there!"

"Yes!" Du Fei cupped his hands slightly, then retreated to his seat, and sat down quietly.

The next thing to do is the routine content of the Du family meeting, what is the income of the Du family, and the situation in the city.

After listening casually for a while, Du Fei was not very interested in these things. After a while, he felt a little dizzy. In the end, he simply didn't listen, but continued to think about his own cultivation.