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Chapter 1592: Acquaintances in Peach Blossom Alley(2/2)

"I have known Boss Jing and I for many years, but I rarely come to China..." Huangfu Wei said with a smile.

"Old guy, why have you never told me this?" Xiao Feng understood a little, then glared at Old Jing and said.

"What do you say to you? What's the point?" Mr. Jing took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"..." Xiao Feng opened his mouth. Even if it was meaningless, he had to tell himself.

At this moment, Xiao Feng understood why Blood Blade had always been friendly to him, and why Blood Blade would make such a statement when Poker was in civil strife and not participate...

At that time, Xiao Feng was wondering if this blood blade was not holding back anything, and he was preparing to find an opportunity to stab the knife in the back.

Also, why did Huangfu Wei take the initiative to make an appointment with him and meet in Singapore, which seemed so friendly.

Now it seems that all this is because of the old guy.

Xiao Feng was amused and crying. This old guy was good at everything, but he was too hiding it from him.

How many things have been hidden from him since he was a child?

"Why, you boy have any objections." Old Jing glared and then stood up: "Hey, your breath has changed, and you have really broken through the innate realm."

When Xiao Feng heard this, he swept away his depressed mood and felt a little proud: "Of course, old guy, I am in the innate realm now, and I may have beaten you."

"Is that right? Do you want to go out and try it?" Old Jing hummed.

When Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing's words, he suddenly felt unsure.

There is no way. From childhood to adulthood, he always felt that if he practiced again, he could beat the old guy.

However, every time he finishes practicing, he becomes even more awesome, he will miserably find that this old guy is still awesome than him and still can't beat him.

"I said, old man, you are not above nature, right?" Xiao Feng couldn't help asking.

"no."

When Xiao Feng heard these two words, he sighed relieved: "I think I am invincible at the same level."

"Go out and try it."

"No, isn't there any customer? Besides, you are my grandfather. I'll fight you, you're restricted and can't do anything at all." Xiao Feng was still timid. He felt that the old guy was so domineering, and he should have a backup plan. If he really tried it, he would probably be the one who suffered.

"You guy knows what you are." Old Jing snorted, but his face was filled with a gratified smile, and he finally reached the innate realm.

Next to him, Huangfu Wei was a little dazed. What kind of grandparents are he? Why? This grandparents and grandsons often try it.

"By the way, boy, you ate a few Zhong Lingdans that you broke through."

When Xiao Feng heard Mr. Jing ask this, his eyelids twitched and glanced at Huangfu Wei. It seemed that Huangfu Wei was really a 'person'. Otherwise, the old guy would not have brought up Zhong Lingdan in front of him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng completely relaxed and raised two fingers: "Two."

"Didn't I let you eat it all? Moreover, even if you eat it all, you may not be able to break through."

"You're talking about normal people

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er'style='background-image:url(/img/1448802330743/32846786/-1581946362142078732.png)'>I am different, I am a martial arts genius..." Xiao Feng said thornfully.

Bang.

Old Jing hit him with a loud head, and Xiao Feng was ready, so he suddenly leaned back, avoided him, and grinned: "Hehe, I didn't hit him."

Bang.

Old Jing kicked the chair, but the chair was unstable. He suddenly opened his back and Xiao Feng sat on the ground.

"Boy, ginger is still so spicy."
Chapter completed!
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