Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1039 1039: Seeking Help

He assessed Qiu Yun's strength based on the movement of the spirit balloon exploding in the autumn clouds. Considering Guan Yu's disciple status at Broken Wine Mountain, there was no need to actively mark one's identity. But at this moment of peril, the other party being a Monk, was not much different from himself, hence he could follow his waistline map, and recognize himself clearly.

In his mind, he relied on his name Broken Wine Mountain, until the second Monk, he sold those thin noodles and helped him. When Qiu Yun heard these words, his eyes revealed a facade for only a few minutes. Ye Fengsheng looked at them, ignoring Hu Yanying.

He did not know what these Broken Wine Mountains were. If you are a disciple of Broken Wine Mountain, why would you care where? He pulled out a vest and said a few words. He wanted his assistance to blend into this aimless water, inciting a terrifying animal that looked so fierce. Do you think I'm stupid?

His face showed shame, anger flashed in his eyes, Hu Yanying and Qiu Yun exchanged glances, opened their mouths and asked: "Why aren't you interested? Isn't it difficult to look at me, Broken Wine Mountain?"

Qiu Yun glanced at him and said, "What's wrong with Broken Wine Mountain? You're a drunkard. Do I have to help you?"

You!

Hu Yanying was momentarily at a loss for words.

Broken Wine Mountain wasn't really qualified to seek help from the other party, but the status of Broken Wine Mountain's assistance in the monks was akin to getting an edge of a machine between Broken Wine Mountains, so good that most people were willing to do things that were believed girls hadn't touched, this truly was K. Disciples of Mai Mountain were sometimes proud of his unpleasant scratch.

"This Three-tailed White Fox was hunted by a group of disciples on Broken Wine Mountain. If you help me, you'll still get good rewards from Broken Wine Mountain!"

As the Three-tailed White Fox approached, Hu Yanying started begging.

"Is this your attitude towards begging?"

As soon as Ye Fengsheng spoke, his voice was already open, most of his words were hard to say.

Hu Yanying cleverly sucked a breath, shouting at Ye Feng: "If I speak to the one who's more significant, you won't have room to intervene!"

The next moment, he saw a ripple next to Ye Feng's sound, he looked.

"How dare you, Monk?"

"Isn't it strange?"

Ye Feng looked at him and clarified, saying: "If it weren't for a Monk, putting you under the sun would be difficult."

Ah.

After a brief shock, Hu Yanying again took out a waist card: "I am a disciple of Broken Wine Mountain. Today the situation is dire, but he also asks the addict for help."

Facing someone who just started acting, Ye Fengsheng's words were outdated: "Is that the attitude of a beggar?"

You!

Hu Yanying, a disciple of the renowned Broken Wine Mountain, his pride and confidence constantly scorned by Ye Fengsheng. Making one's eyes dazzle. But he felt a particularly dreadful Three-tailed White Fox breath getting closer to him. Anger flashed in his eyes, but ultimately he could only use force to suppress violence.

He also knew now wasn't the time to continue arguing with Ye Fengsheng. He could only use a calm voice to help. The Three-tailed Fox must be drawn out.

For the endocrine of this Three-tailed White Fox and the terrible animal, temporary low-frequency breath couldn't Thai Baht, until the senior brothers guarding outside Fanghai City arrived, it would not be too late to calculate those accounts!

"I refuse."

Ye Feng glanced at him, said to Qiu Yun: "Get in the vehicle, things are out of control."

Here, he looked at Hu Yanying, despised him, saying: "I thought I could save something, but I didn't think it'd be worse."

"What do you mean?"

Hu Yanying, hearing this, suddenly glanced at Ye Feng's sound, his face changed, unable to give a reply.

Next, a Three-tailed White Fox dragged him away, leaving an old photo in the air, appearing next to Ding Zhen starting the engine.

"Hu, Hu Yanda, you, I, the place we are going now, his words were a bit surprised by these divine invitations.

"Where to?"

"Can't you see we're not opponents of the Three-tailed White Fox? Don't run for your life, stay here, then die!"

Hu Yanying grew in mouth, turned to look at the sound of Ye Feng and Qiu Yun, Ye Feng stood at the restoration site, a glimmer of smile flashed in his eyes.

He tried to escape. Because he wasn't an opponent of a Three-tailed White Fox and was severely injured, staying any longer was pointless. It would only increase the number of victims. He found that the two Monks just wanted to put a Three-tailed White Fox in hand. Because there were two people there helping, they complied from the outset.

As for the two laypeople, not even the wine color on their faces, they could use their ability to do. They had just sucked the energy of two people. Now they've escaped, a Three-tailed White Fox naturally fell into the predicament of two people yesterday.

Among the two, to delay, I took the opportunity to leave yesterday, the master and brothers came to help, comforted with a punch, can't you dream?

All I could think of was looking back at those who almost stared at us.

But only saw a ferocious Three-tailed White Fox, Ye Feng's sound, suddenly hitting his teeth!

Yes, slapped him, "fly back!

It was like a pet joyfully running to its owner. As a result, he flew out with the owner's earphones. After whimpering and howling in the air, it fell to the ground, causing a shake on the ground, but simultaneously raised sand above the sky.

Needless to say about Hu Yanyin, Ding Zhen looked at him, as if his throat had been slit by a transparent palm. He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't say a word, causing irritation and shame for the couple.

Ye Feng's voice moved forward slowly like a feather, but in an instant, appeared in front of the Three-tailed White Fox. He raised his legs, stepped on its throat, bent down, and pulled out the inner core from inside a white fox's tail. There was light in his eyes, confirming its chaos had not yet collapsed. How did he nod?

"Wow, ha"

Sometimes scratches and screams came out of a White Fox's mouth. After a brief quick spin, the eyes fell on Ye Feng's sound.

The corners of the mouth crossed the road, smiled lovingly, Ye Fengsheng bent his neck, rested slightly, and then opened his clear eyes, saying to him: "What can I do for you? You've been practicing on the dock for three hundred years and still want to bewilder me?"

The mouth said, Fengsheng sometimes felt like grabbing.

When we turn to other terrifying creatures that practiced for 30,000 years, not to mention disdain, worried we could temporarily avoid sharp edge, retreat from our feet. But in their brief lives, these White Foxes sometimes have different scratches.

The cultivation of the White Foxes, although with great probability, can live for hundreds of years, only then opens wisdom; after hundreds of years of human body education, it's people, life, old age, disease, death, not much different from humans; only with special effort and special spirit do we owe them a favor. A chance for cultivation to become a Buddha.

In other words, the Three-tailed White Fox in hand now only practiced for a hundred years, in fact, also as a common human practitioner. If not because of the war speed on the animal's back, afraid it's monks building bases and mountain tops.

As far as the habit of the White Fox is concerned, it needs to breathe, besides general habits, it also possesses modeling, hitting people, sharpening its charm.

And what I had, according to its charm, was no force, this weak force certainly affirmed, should be like ordinary monks, little by little absorbed spirit energy, causing certain forces sometimes scratches, easy to be swallowed.

The worst thing I did in my life was resisting the great confusion of the inner core, transforming from home into a small thief.

"Come back with me, full of the inner core's spirit, and I'll let you go."

Absolutely no warning words, no murderous love, Ye Fengsheng spoke those words to the White Fox matter-of-factly.

After all, the White Fox also opened its wisdom, knowing it was not countering Ye Fengsheng, especially if he didn't sense the murderousness in these words, how could it simply admit defeat, shrink to the size of a genius football, it drooled like a table on Ye Fengsheng's neck.