The next morning.
Song Yufu brought his cute little disciples and set off. The young men were also wearing bamboo hats and veils.
When the morning dew was about to disappear, Song Yufu and the others finally arrived at Heavenly Dragon Temple.
As the national temple of Dali, it could be described with eight words.
It was magnificent! Solemn and solemn!
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As soon as they arrived, Song Yufu saw several old friends.
Lu Xiaofeng who was cursing, Blooming Flowers who was as cool as ever, and the old beggar Hong Qigong who had a little beggar beside him.
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"Is Bai Xiaosheng's brain fried? Blooming Flowers and Ximen Chuixue are both here, so why isn't my handsome god, Lu Xiaofeng, here?!
It's not like I haven't seen Xie Xiaofeng from the Divine Sword Mountain Villa before.
And that Golden Snake Playboy, Xia Xueyi, a great pervert who had gone missing!!”
Lu Xiaofeng had spent the whole morning thinking about the fact that he hadn't even made it into the list of candidates for the new Four Great Handsome Masters of the Wuxia world.
The old beggar and the little beggar were obviously impatient and kept a distance from him.
Only Blooming Flowering Pavilion was still by his side, elegantly fanning himself.
Hearing this, Song Yufu laughed without hiding it.
The young men behind him all laughed coquettishly, and the clever little country protector even attacked first.
"Lu Xiaofeng! Great pervert! We're here! Come and welcome Master and Grandmaster!"
"Protect the country!"
Hearing this crisp and sweet voice, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to run away.
However, Hong Qigong, who had been disturbed by Lu Xiaofeng for the whole morning, held him down for revenge.
Huguo jumped off his horse and used his not-so-good qinggong to quickly arrive in front of Lu Xiaofeng.
"Disciple! He saw his master and grandmaster! Hurry up and bow!"
"Hehehe ~ It's been a long time since we last met, Huguo. You've become prettier again!”
Knowing that he couldn't escape, Lu Xiaofeng quickly put on a flattering posture.
"Who's the little one? Call me master!"
"Little Feng!" You don't want others to know that you're a pervert and go back on your word, right?”
"My little ancestor."
Lu Xiaofeng, who had always been a man of his word, had no choice but to use this trick." Name your price!" How can we break off this master-disciple relationship!”
"Hey! How much money do you have now?"
The National Guard asked with a naughty expression.
"Two thousand taels!"
Lu Xiaofeng took out a stack of silver notes from his pocket.
"Two thousand taels then!"
Huguo snatched the silver notes from Lu Xiaofeng's hands." We'll call each other brother and sister in three days!"”
"Return my silver notes!"
Lu Xiaofeng instantly wanted to curse. He even extended his Telepathic Finger.
However, Song Yufu just happened to use Asura Hand to press down on Lu Xiaofeng's hand.
"The bet we made before was just a joke. In the future, you're not allowed to call Mr. Lu your disciple.”
"Oh, oh."
The protector nodded.
"Mr. Song!"
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly wanted to kneel before Song Yufu." You're really a good person!!”
However, he had forgotten that he was the one who had taught this young man to protect the country.
Little Guoguo emptied Lu Xiaofeng's money and turned around to aim at Blooming Flowers." Brother Hua, how much money did you bring?”
"About tens of thousands of taels."
Blooming Flower Brothel, who had a wealthy family background, did not know what the young man was thinking, but he still smiled and said it.
Little protector: " Brother Hua, give me all the money. We won't be called Lu Xiaofeng the big pervert in the future, okay?"”
"Haha! Then you guys should just shout!"
Blooming Flower Pavilion instantly laughed without any regard for his image.
However, Lu Xiaofeng rushed over." presbyopic! Give it to him! Give it all to him!"
"Hahaha ~"
After the farce, everyone gathered together, laughing and laughing.
Only Lu Xiaofeng was even more depressed, followed by the elegant general, Blooming Flower.
Song Yufu had asked Lu Xiaofeng to sign another IOU, which was the fee for him to bring Wang Yuyan along.
As for the reason why Blooming Flowering Pavilion was depressed, it was because Wang Yuyan, this little cutie, had asked.
"Brother Hua, it's so cold in the morning. Why are you fanning yourself? Is it because of Sakura Disease?"
“.......”
Blooming Flowering Pavilion instantly wanted to die and burn his folding fan.
.......
Soon, the old man Hua Hong Qigong also fell into a deep EMO.
The clever little disciple that he had coaxed and swindled seemed to be about to be abducted by Song Yufu!
And this beggar's disciple was naturally the legendary little chef, Huang Rong.
It was really fate. Huang Rong had only run away from home for three days and met the old beggar.
After a battle of wits and courage, they finally came to Tian Long Temple to watch the show.
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"Mr. Song, are you really going to give me a martial arts technique like the Solar Finger as a greeting gift?”
Huang Rong was really flattered!
This was South Deity Master Yideng's family heirloom. It could defend, attack, and even treat illnesses and save lives!
If it wasn't because Song Yufu was so familiar with Lu Xiaofeng and Hong Qigong, he would have thought that the book was fake.
"Yes, you can keep it! Yuyan and Guoguo had already memorized the books, so they were dispensable.”
Song Yufu was extremely generous. His intention was naturally to get some Heavenly Fate Value from Huang Rong.
However, the old beggar was not happy about it.
It was not easy for him to find a good seedling, so he hurriedly stood up.
"What's there to learn about the Yi Yang Finger? Rong 'er! I'll teach you the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Do you know Qiao Feng? That was a heroic man who could reach the heavens!!
I taught him Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! That would really be a fierce fight!"
"Uh..."
After hearing Hong Qigong's description, Huang Rong stuffed the book into her bosom.
She smiled sweetly at Song Yufu and cupped her fists." Thank you, Grandpa Song. Rong 'er will practice hard!”
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