Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

Ye Feng finally understood that the few people who came today were better than the other, and their tone of voice was so arrogant. He felt that he was not humble enough, which was good. The few people he saw today, I don't even know what humility is.

As soon as Lu Chengjian arrived, he asked for half of the benefits in the ancient formation.

The Maoshan faction definitely didn't work in vain, it was the Maoshan faction who discovered this ancient formation, so naturally they should take the lead.

In addition to these helpers, no matter whether they played a role or not, they would take away some treasures.

Lu Chengjian took half of it first, and then how will everyone divide it.

Fairy Cai Ling and Gong Linchao immediately stood up to oppose it. This was a matter of their own interests, and there was absolutely no room for bargaining.

Lu Chengjian bared his yellow teeth, and glanced at Fairy Cailing and Gong Linchao, "Why, you two juniors are not convinced, if you are capable, you can break the ancient formation by yourself, my old man won't take any money, how about it?"

This sentence is very lethal, and the effect is equivalent to the sentence "You do what you do."

These two were choked up and didn't speak, the two of them really didn't have the confidence to do so, they were specialized in art, and what they were best at was not talisman formations, but other aspects.

Breaking the ancient formation really requires Lu Chengjian's efforts.

Master Songyue hurriedly came forward to smooth things over, "Don't argue, the three of you, we have to stand together and work together to study how to break the ancient formation, instead of arguing with each other."

Lu Chengjian glared, "No, some things must be said first, the old man is worth the price if I make a move. If you can't agree, then I can only say sorry."

Unexpectedly, Lu Chengjian's attitude was so firm. Master Songyue really couldn't say no to Lu Chengjian. Everyone in the comprehension world knew that Lu Chengjian was notoriously stubborn, and no one could say anything.

Ye Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I don't know exactly what the ancient formation is. I'm just talking about the distribution of spoils here. I think this fellow Taoist has a plan for breaking the ancient formation."

Lu Chengjian rolled his eyes, and looked at Ye Feng contemptuously, "Where did you come from, you have a very blunt face, forgive my old man for being stupid, I don't know you, a hero, this is an adult's business, Go ahead and play while you little one."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, a golden light suddenly fell on the top of Lu Chengjian's head.

"Woo!" The violent wind whistled, the attack was not small, and all the cultivators in the hall were moved.

It was Mengqi who made the attack. She had endured it for a long time. These practitioners had their nostrils upturned. They have only practiced for a few days, and they don't know who their parents are.

Especially this dirty old beggar, he didn't know what to say, didn't he know what abilities he had.

Lu Chengjian didn't guard against someone attacking him at all, the golden light flickered and spiritual energy surged wildly, and a great sense of crisis surged into Lu Chengjian's heart. At this moment, he even felt the breath of death.

He was so frightened that he retreated again and again, his feet were chaotic, and he withdrew to the main hall until the attack above his head disappeared.

Meng Qi took back the magic pestle, and said disdainfully: "You dare to brag about this level of cultivation, the thickness of your skin is amazing."

Mengqi's blow didn't intend to hurt Lu Chengjian, but just to make him look ugly.

Lu Chengjian returned to the main hall with a flushed face, and then he focused on this western beauty, "Since ancient times, Eastern and Western practitioners have not been allowed to associate with each other. Who are you! Why did you appear in the Maoshan School!"

Before Mengqi could answer, Ye Feng said coldly: "This is nonsense again, this rule has been changed since then."

Lu Chengjian was quite surprised, "When was it changed, and who set the new rules."

Ye Feng's sharp aura spread all over his body, "I changed it, from now on! Is there anyone who is not convinced?"

The other people present have already acquiesced, and this is to say to Lu Chengjian.

Lu Chengjian was slightly stunned, "You, what are you? You bully the old man, I am old and weak, and I am not strong enough to fight. If you have the ability, come and compete with me. If you can't pass the test of the old man, change it. The rules are not up to you."

Lu Chengjian's words made everyone burst into laughter. The example of Jingshan was right in front of them, especially the members of the Maoshan faction, who studied the talisman array very thoroughly, and understood how strong Ye Feng's attainments in talisman array were.

Compared with Ye Feng, Lu Chengjian might not be able to make a profit.

Ye Feng's inheritance comes from the fairy world, no matter how powerful Lu Chengjian is, he can still surpass the inheritance of the fairy world.

This is also the reason why Fairy Cai Ling and Gong Linchao were not convinced and Lu Chengjian asked for half of the benefits.

Even if Lu Chengjian became angry and refused to participate in this operation, they still had the confidence.

Ye Feng laughed even more, "Old beggar, you are going to compete with me in formations, right? Well, today is up to you!"

The old beggar Lu Chengjian blinked his eyes wildly, wondering who the hell this kid was, and when he talked about the formation competition, he actually laughed.

He has never heard of any young man in the cultivation world who is very researched in formations.

"Come, come, let's compete outside! So as not to damage this place." Lu Chengjian turned around and was about to leave the hall.

Ye Feng shouted: "I'll give you a ride!"

There was a teleportation array at hand, and he saw that Lu Chengjian's cultivation base was not much higher than his, but he was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and the unexpected teleportation array had a very good effect.

With a flash of white light, Lu Chengjian disappeared into the hall.

"Damn it! What is this, you're going to kill my old man!" Lu Chengjian shouted from the square.

Everyone flew out of the hall, only to see Lu Chengjian stood up from the ground in embarrassment. Just now, he had the closest contact with the ground of the square, and his old face was almost scratched.

"Old ghost, don't you boast that the formation is powerful, why can't you see what kind of formation it is?" Gong Linchao said stubbornly.

Lu Chengjian stared at Ye Feng's palm, hoping to see something in Ye Feng's hand, but Ye Feng had already put away the teleportation array, so Lu Chengjian could find something.

"Boy! What kind of formation is this!" Lu Chengjian flew to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng raised his hand, and threw out seven or eight talisman arrays at the same time, and the first one to play a role is to draw the ground as a prison.

Lu Chengjian felt as if his body was suddenly bearing a heavy burden. He saw that he would come to this young man in two steps, but he slowed down. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get close to Ye Feng.

Not only that, all kinds of attacks rained down on Lu Chengjian.

The practitioners of the Maoshan School are all masters of this technique. Seeing such a mysterious attack method, they held their breath and stared at every talisman array, not daring to miss a single detail.

At the end of the Kunlun Cultivation Conference, Qian Tailong once brought back several talisman arrays drawn by Ye Feng. After research, he found that their power was not as powerful as Ye Feng's current display.

The old beggar Lu Chengjian was attacked all around his body. He tried to wave his arms to resist the attack, but his movements were too slow.

In the blink of an eye, the tattered clothes on Lu Chengjian's body were torn apart by the attacks, turning into strands, and they were about to return to their original state.

"I admit defeat!" Lu Chengjian hurriedly lowered his head at the critical moment to admit defeat.

Ye Feng didn't even think about hurting Lu Chengjian, all the attack targets were placed on Lu Chengjian's clothes, and when he heard his begging for mercy, he retracted his hands, and all the attacks disappeared.

"Huh!" Lu Chengjian panted heavily, his face turning pale.

Master Xiang Songyue said: "Old Daoist, hurry up and get me some clothes."

Master Songyue suppressed a smile, took off his Taoist robe and threw it to Lu Chengjian.

Lu Chengjian draped it casually on his body, looking so nondescript.

The old beggar looked at Ye Feng again, with a little more awe and surprise in his eyes.

"Old beggar, what else do you have to say, can I give you half of the treasures in the ancient array?" Gong Linchao naturally would not let go of this opportunity to humiliate Lu Chengjian.

No matter how thick-skinned Lu Chengjian was, he was still ashamed, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, the old man is convinced."

"Hmph! You're not ashamed to be planted in Ye Daoyou's hand. The mountain-moving talisman drawn by Wuyue Sanxian was easily cracked by Ye Daoyou's two fingers. How are you compared to Wuyue Sanxian?" Gong Linchao said.

"Ah!" Lu Chengjian was even more surprised, complaining to Gong Lin Chao: "You didn't tell me about such a thing, sincerely look at my old man's jokes, right? You must know that the mountain-moving charm of Wuyue Sanxian was easily broken, my old man I don't dare to come out and make a fool of myself, but fortunately my old man's face is thick enough, otherwise this person would be really embarrassing."

Ye Feng smiled helplessly, meeting such a person, you really have nothing to do.

Lu Chengjian came in front of Ye Feng, "If you dare to ask who your friend is from, maybe there is some relationship between us that I don't know."

"Don't be so close, my old master has absolutely nothing to do with you. Looking at the current cultivation world, I can't find such a relationship." Mengqi said angrily.

Lu Chengjian's eyes rolled wildly, "They call you Daoyou Ye, old man, I should call you that too, can you show me the talisman array you just cast to open my eyes to old man, I am also a talisman player, seeing such a miraculous Talisman array, itching, you can't even satisfy this little request."

Ye Feng is completely convinced if a person has no face and is invincible, this one really doesn't want this old face.

He was still glaring at each other just now, but in a blink of an eye he was begging himself for a talisman with a smile on his face.

Songyue Zhenren and others were displeased for a while, such a miraculous talisman is naturally a treasure that cannot be shown to others, Lu Chengjian is too much, if it were them, it would be absolutely impossible to show the talisman to Lu Chengjian.

But they are not Ye Feng.

With an indifferent expression on Ye Feng's face, he took out a few talisman arrays and threw them to Lu Chengjian, "Aren't they just a few low-level talisman arrays, I'll give it to you if you like it, and it's not a problem to put it here."

This tone, combined with this breezy expression, is definitely the highest level of pretense.

Songyue Zhenren and others were convinced, and they regarded it as the talisman formation of a peerless talisman, so Ye Feng casually threw it to Lu Chengjian.

They wish they were Lu Chengjian.