However, because Wu Shaofeng was so persistent, Niu Xue could only give her a basic set of boxing skills, and she didn't expect Wu Shaofeng to be able to practice it. However, when she saw Wu Shaofeng today, Niu Xiaoniu was surprised to find that this guy actually had the cultivation level of the middle stage of Mingjin.

According to his age, even if he wants to practice to the Mingjin period, it will take about three years, but now he has reached the mid-stage of the Mingjin period in just two years. It has to be said that this is a small miracle.

But Niu Xiaoniu immediately realized that this guy's family is so rich, don't he take as many as some of the medicines that can nourish the body? Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the wealthy and wealthy martial arts are rich, so it is nothing if Wu Shaofeng can have his current cultivation level.

"Hey, hey, don't be so ruthless, at least we will share our hardships and sorrows together." Wu Shaofeng said dissatisfied.

"Haha, what about sharing hardships? It's obvious that you are in trouble. If you save you, don't say you are polite to your life-saving benefactor, and you still have such an attitude." Hearing this, Niu Xiaoniu immediately looked at Wu Shaofeng with his eyes slanted. This guy's face is really thick, and he can say such words.

"Uh... what, I didn't say anything, hehehehehe." Wu Shaofeng was embarrassed: "I said you guy, you can't save me some face in front of so many people. Can you still have fun?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you ask someone to wait for me at the city gate, you won't just say these nonsense. If so, I will leave." Niu Xiaoniu looked at Wu Shaofeng and said.

"Of course not. Didn't this be the only one who knows that this martial arts exchange meeting is held in this county town? I just thought you would definitely come back and wanted you to come to my house as a guest. I would also like to thank you for your life-saving grace back then." Wu Shaofeng put away his shameless look and said seriously.

"Shaofeng, you little brat, why don't you retreat quickly? How long do you want the guests to stand at the door?" A breathless voice rang out.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm ignorant, please forgive me. Come on, come on and invite me in." A middle-aged man walked out of the main hall and bowed to Niu Xiaoniu and others and said.

"Where is it, this guy doesn't have to worry about it. It's us who should be sorry about the matter between young people. So many of us came to the mansion, which must be disturbing." The head of the sect looked at Wu Shaofeng's father and said with a smile.

"Hahahaha, there is nothing wrong. The head of the Qingfeng Sect can come to my house in person. I'm too happy that I didn't greet you in time just now, so please forgive me." Wu Shaofeng's father said with his fists.

"Hehehehe, brother, let's go in." said the head of the sect.

"Come on, look at my brain. You haven't eaten yet, right?" Wu Shaofeng's father looked at everyone after everyone sat down. After saying that, he shouted to the door without waiting for everyone to answer, "Come on, go and prepare the food, I want to have a good drink with all the guests."

"Yes, Master!"

The rich family prepared the food quickly. Before they could sit for a while, the wine and food were ready.

"Come on, this first cup is for you to come to my house, please!"

"Gudu"

"This second cup is for the young man Niu. If it weren't for you, my incompetent son would have died two years ago."

"Gudu"

"This third cup is to wish you all good results in the martial arts exchange meeting!"

"Gudu"

Just as they sat down, Wu Shaofeng's father came over toast with three glasses of wine on his face, which made everyone stunned. However, despite this, they did not neglect and drank three glasses in a row.

At the table, after these three glasses of wine were toasting, it was already hot. After toasting each other, Wu Shaofeng pulled Niu Xiaoniu and others and ran out, leaving only one sentence: I'll take them to play.

"Oh, it's such a misfortune, this little brat." Wu Shaofeng's father looked at Feng Fenghuo's son and said with regret.

"Hahahaha, don't say that. They are all young people. They must be more interesting than being with us older people. Let them go." The head of the sect said with a smile. He was not worried at all. After knowing that Niu Xiaoniu is now at the seventh level of martial arts cultivation, he was very relieved. As long as the older generation did not care about their shameless actions, nothing would happen.

"Hey, hey, I said, where are you going to take us in broad daylight? What's more, don't pull and pull, I don't like men." Niu Xiaoniu patted Wu Shaofeng's hand with disgust.

"Hehehehe, take you to a good place. Haven't there been many martial arts people here during this period? Some people are bored and compete on the martial arts competition platform in the city. It's very interesting. The younger generation will also go up. It's just right to see if there are any opponents." Wu Shaofeng didn't mind, but instead said laughing.

"Oh, that's how it's worth going there!" Niu Xiaoniu nodded and walked forward with excitement.

"Hehe, this guy still looks like a martial arts fool." Wu Shaofeng shook his head and said helplessly.

Niu Xiaoniu and others came to the martial arts competition platform in the city. At this time, they were surrounded by people from the world who came to watch or prepare to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting. At this time, two big men were competing on the stage. Their martial arts skills were not very high, which was the martial arts skills of the Huajin period.

"Opening the mountain palm!"

One of the big men roared at the other man and slapped it out with a palm. The other man was unprepared and was knocked off the ring by this sudden palm. Suddenly, the people below the audience shouted loudly.

In fact, in Niu Xiaoniu's opinion, this mountain palm is just a nice name, which is a third-rate martial arts book, and Haas is only a little bit more advanced than a third-rate martial arts. Of course, this is based on Niu Xiaoniu's current perspective. If it were in the past, Niu Xiaoniu would also think that these third-rate martial arts are very powerful.

The big man on the stage enjoyed it for a while. After the cheers from the audience, he jumped off the competition stage and watched others compete below.

Soon a young man jumped onto the competition stage and bowed to everyone in the audience and said, "I'm here to help Maoshan, come and learn the skills of all the heroes."

The Qingzhu Gang Niu Xiaoniu has heard of it. He is a gang in Biancheng. He is not very strong. Although he is a gang, he does not do anything to oppress the people. Instead, he helps the people. He can be said to be a righteous gang.
Chapter completed!