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Chapter 901, that senior is still shameless!

Lu Feng was startled by his abrupt words. He looked suspiciously at the frightened Craftsman Ranger, completely confused.

What's going on here for no reason?

Looking back on this journey...

Fengsen seen from the Black Ice Cliff of Dongyuan Spiritual Prison, the Ghost Queen of Black Wind Town, the ghost craftsman met by the Qingshan Sword Sect, and the mysterious woman who practiced Zen in the Qing Dynasty...

Then to the ingenuity ranger in front of us.

Why do so many people like to ask about their parents?

Could it be that your parents owe a lot of money and resources to others outside?

The most important thing is that every time I asked, I confessed that I knew nothing, but in the end I couldn't get any useful information.

This made Lu Feng very distressed.

At that moment, listening to the complicated inquiry from the Craftsman Ranger, I felt a little disgusted and wanted to refuse to respond.

"Senior, I will kill you if you want. Changing the subject like this will not change the fact that you are shameless!"

The Craftsman Ranger's expression hardened again, but this time he patiently explained: "I did not get this attack method from your senior brother! If you dare to mention the word shameless again, I will not show any mercy!

"

Lu Feng was startled, but then he thought again and said, "Senior, have you seen Qukan?"

The Craftsman Ranger stared at Lu Feng in shock and said in disbelief: "You, you still know that kid?"

Lu Feng was speechless and spoke again: "Then senior is still shameless!"

The Craftsman Ranger looked embarrassed for a moment, "Did you also teach that kid's technique?"

"That's right." Lu Feng felt the anger of the Craftsman Ranger dissipate, and he felt relieved at the moment. He took the opportunity to ask, "Senior, how is Qukan doing?"

The Craftsman Ranger said impatiently: "Answer my previous question first!"

There was a deep meaning in Lu Feng's eyes. He did not respond directly, but asked tentatively: "Senior, have you ever known Feng Sen, the ghost craftsman, or the woman trapped in the Qingxiu Zen Sect's Demon Suppressing Forest?"

During the questioning, Lu Feng stared at the Craftsman Ranger without blinking, carefully capturing every expression of the latter.

What made Lu Feng concerned was that every time he uttered a name, the Craftsman Ranger's mood would fluctuate.

This made him a little confused.

Do they all know each other?

But after Lu Feng finished reporting these characters, the Craftsman Ranger suddenly stopped asking. There was no trace of anger on his face anymore, and there was even a hint of excitement in the corners of his eyes.

"What kind of answer is that?"

The Craftsman Ranger made a sudden retort, and then stopped entangled in such a topic, and kindly answered Lu Feng's question: "That kid from Qukan fled to the southern part of the continent, and only that chaotic place is suitable.

he."

Lu Feng understood the meaning of the words of the Craftsman Ranger. Qu Kan was wanted by the Spiritual Prison for revenge against the Qu family. Under difficult circumstances, he really had to escape to the lawless land in the south to have the opportunity to develop and become stronger through the cracks.

"Don't worry," the Craftsman Ranger surprisingly comforted him, "That kid has a ruthless energy in him, and I gave him a few pointers on purpose. As long as he doesn't show off too much, he will have no problem surviving in that chaotic place.

"

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, "Senior also gave him some pointers?"

The Craftsman Ranger stroked the dragon's beard on his forehead and said with a arrogant attitude, "I never take advantage of others. Now that I have used his hand control trick, I should make up for him!"

While Lu Feng felt relieved, he retorted dissatisfiedly: "You are really shameless and invincible. I don't know who just shamelessly grabbed the human figurines."

The Craftsman Ranger's face was stern, but this time he was not angry, but instead had a playful smile, "That is my thing, what's wrong with me taking it back?"

Lu Feng corrected: "The formation was broken by the juniors, and the human figurines are also in the juniors' courtyard. As a loser, it's just that I don't have any self-consciousness. How can I have the nerve to claim that it is my own!"

"Hey, you little brat," the Craftsman Ranger blew his nose and glared angrily, "Why do you love to talk so much? Who did you learn from this rogue energy?"

Lu Feng shrugged proudly, "Senior, do you have any other skills that you can use? If not, the deal between us will end here."

At that time, Lu Feng's fear of the Craftsman Ranger had been greatly reduced. Although he did not get any information about his parents from the Craftsman Ranger, judging from his turbulent expression before, it was obvious that he knew his parents.

Based on this point, Lu Feng also used bad words one after another to try and irritate the Craftsman Ranger.

But the response I got was that not only was I no longer angry, but I was more friendly.

Lu Feng understood that such a contrast was probably due to the fact that he had already guessed the identity of his parents, and that they might be familiar with each other.

This made him even more curious about who his parents were, and how they could be so proud that even beings like the Craftsman Ranger had to give them a little less respect.

After all, before this, Lu Feng had truly felt the murderous intention of the Craftsman Ranger towards him. If it hadn't been for the flash of purple eyes, he might have died at this moment.

And it was the appearance of Purple Eyes that made the Craftsman Ranger doubt his own life experience.

As Lu Feng channeled his thoughts, he had already grasped the most critical point, the purple eyes!

Every time I was asked about my life experience, it seemed that it was because of my purple eyes.

'My parents must also have purple eyes!'

Lu Feng instantly understood the reason, and only this could be used as a basis for identification.

But... in the world of soul masters, Lu Feng had never heard of anyone practicing such eye skills.

"You brat," the Craftsman Ranger looked at Lu Feng meaningfully and asked solemnly, "I really don't have any other decent means that I can use, but are you interested in the formation that I have devoted my life to researching?

"

Lu Feng was stunned. Is this momentum going to take him as his successor?

Not far away, when Ru Jijie and others heard this, their faces, which were already startled and strange, were once again moved and pale.

"What's going on? The two people who were going to be killed were beaten before. Why did they start to recruit disciples during the quarrel?"

"Could it be that such an eccentric master would look at him with admiration after being scolded a lot?"

Qian Meng couldn't help but feel envious and jealous. As a formation master, he also tended to study the Puppet Technique. Naturally, he knew that the craftsman ranger had to teach all the techniques he had devoted his life to. What would this be like for a formation master? Great opportunity!

It is no exaggeration to say that if such an opportunity were given, I am afraid that the older generation of formation masters who claim to be highly virtuous and highly respected in the current formation world would fight for their lives at all costs.

And just when everyone was shocked and envious.

Lu Feng's faint words rang out, "Senior, why are you still so shameless and thinking of nothing?"


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