357: C357 Good Opportunities

C357 Good Opportunities

The battle of Qianchou Lake, especially the peerless divine might of Pei Feng's "Sad Town", had completely intimidated all those who had experienced it.

Whether it was in the hearts of the disciples of the Su and Lu Family or in the hearts of Su Haoxiong and Lu Yifu, Pei Feng was already a god-like existence.

At least, no one dared to fight against Young Grandmaster anymore.

Even "Daoist Master Tianshan" Hee Cangqing had suffered a crushing defeat. His arm had been broken and he had become a half cripple. Who would dare to offend this fiend …?

Among the Nanjiang Lee Family crowd, Lee Yinlan was first startled when she saw Pei Feng, then immediately after, a strange look surfaced in her eyes.

That day at the Baleful Yin Ghost Cave, she had always remembered the kindness he had bestowed upon her and the kindness he had bestowed upon the hundred stalks of Nine Yin Grass.

Now that she saw this invincible Young Grandmaster, she couldn't hide the excitement in her heart.

Xi Honglei and Liu Chaozong walked slowly to Pei Feng and bowed at the same time.

"Zither and Painting Double Sects, greetings, Pei …"

Before he could finish, Pei Feng's voice rang out in their minds, "You two, just call me Mr. Pei. Don't mention the name of Grandmaster."

The couple slightly froze for a moment, then immediately understood: "Zither and Painting Double Sects, greets Mr. Pei."

Pei Feng looked at them and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, you two came at the time of my mother's 40th birthday banquet."

Xi Honglei smiled, "Actually, we already arrived at the Ninghai City three days ago. It was this Old Master Kong who advised us to come today, just in time to congratulate your mother on her birthday."

Liu Chaozong also nodded. He took out a scroll from the painting container and handed it over to Pei Feng with a smile. "The two of us are used to living a carefree life, so we don't save any money. We can only send over my painting to express our feelings."

Pei Feng's heart skipped a beat: "Array painting?"

Liu Chaozong smiled and nodded, "Yes, array painting. However … This formation painting is a bit special. It was specially drawn for your mother's birthday, not for the war. "

"Oh? Now that you mention it, I'm actually a little interested in this formation painting.

Liu Chaozong smiled mysteriously, "How about this, Mr. Pei, you accompany me after drinking three rounds of wine to congratulate your mother's birthday. At that time …" You will naturally know the profoundness of this formation painting. "

Pei Feng smiled faintly: "Alright, Elder Kong, accompany Grandmaster Xi and Grandmaster Liu inside first."

"What about you, Mr. Pei?"

"I'll wait a bit longer. Remember, we'll start at 6: 30 sharp."

"Alright."

After watching Zither and Painting Double Sects entering the hall, he turned his head to look at Lee Yinlan … After walking out of the Nanjiang Lee Family s crowd, he walked towards him alone.

On the other side of the VIP Hall, only Lee Yinlan walked towards Pei Feng, but she was staring at him … It was everyone.

Numerous gazes looked at the skinny young man who stood alone in front of the Hall of Glory gate with indifferent expressions. They were filled with jealousy, astonishment, conjectures, anger, hatred, and bewilderment.

All sorts of gazes were focused on him, but they did not affect him in the slightest.

At this moment, with his hands behind his back, he looked calm and collected, standing as arrogant as a pine tree, as if he did not see any of the people in front of him at all.

Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar young man, Pei Xiongtian, Pei Jian, and the rest of the Pei Family disciples all looked a little absent-minded as their faces were all ugly to behold.

Especially Pei Xiongtian, his hands were trembling as he stared at Pei Feng with an ashen face.

You are just a trash high school student, your studies are lacking, your abilities are poor, you don't have any money, you don't have any power, even if you run into some dog shit luck in the past few years and learn some three-legged cat martial arts, what's wrong with that? After all, trash is still trash! "

"He probably got himself some kind of financial backer, right? Otherwise, it was impossible for him to invite so many big shots, even reaching Zongshi realm! So what if they did? They are not giving face to your family at all, they are giving face to your financial backer! "0

"The arrogance in front of you is just a flash in the pan! Without money and without power, what confidence do you have to compete with me?! I am the most outstanding disciple among the Pei Family young generation! Wait and see! One day … "I will step on you, this piece of trash, into the mud, and trample on you until you can never turn your body over —!"

Such an idea... It was not Pei Xiongtian's alone, but the thoughts of all the third generation disciples of the Pei Family.

All of them were from the Ancient Martial Family, and were from the upper class. All of them were young and powerful, brave and fierce, and their families were rich and powerful.

No one could bear this sudden reversal!

It was fine to be compared to anyone, but definitely not to be compared to this useless trash who had no money and no power, who had been completely abandoned by the Pei Family!

Absolutely not!

The current him only had Lee Yinlan in his eyes. This pawn that could potentially turn Nanjiang Lee Family into a mess in the future, could stab Lee Jiahann in the back at a crucial moment with a fatal blow!

Lee Yinlan might have interacted with him before, but he didn't have the slightest bit of feelings for her. To him … She was a chess piece, but she was also a chess piece.

Lee Yinlan slowly walked up to him and bowed deeply in a very respectful manner. Before she could open her mouth, a deep and slow voice sounded in her mind, "My identity as a Grandmaster cannot be revealed. Just call me Mister."

Lee Yinlan was slightly startled, but immediately understood and respectfully called out: "Nanjiang Lee Family Lee Yinlan greets Mr. Pei."

Pei Feng glanced at Lee Tiankui, who was in the crowd far away, and said with a faint smile, "Your Patriarch, Lee Tiankui, was the one you spoke about that day, the Old Master?"

Lee Yinlan nodded slightly, "Yes, Mr. Pei. Lee Tiankui is my grandfather."

"Did the one hundred Nine Yin Grass from that day have any effect?"

With that said, a look of gratitude appeared in Lee Yinlan's eyes, "It worked, my grandfather's body is much better now! My family's alchemist expert used the 100 stalks of Nine Yin Grass to refine 10 Pill. Taking one in half a year can extend my Grandfather's lifespan by 5 years! "

Pei Feng looked at Lee Tiankui in the distance and could not help but laugh coldly in his heart.

His face was pale, and the cold yin energy in his body was more vigorous than a woman's. He was completely relying on the Yin energy in his dantian to maintain his vitality.

The man had a Yang body, but the Yin Qi hurt the Yang Foundation the most. Ten [Nine Yin Grass] made of Pill would not even last three years and he would be half human, half ghost like monster …

He did not recognize Lee Tiankui, and would definitely not save him, because he was the Patriarch of the Nanjiang Lee Family.

But from the looks of it …

Perhaps in three years, the Li Family will experience a huge change. This is a good opportunity to destroy the Li Family and weaken Lee Jiahann's strength!

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