The first thousand two hundred and forty-five chapters
After pondering for a moment, Zuo Feng nodded and said, "I agree with what you said. The Yong family will never sell such a precious basic formation to outsiders."
"Hmph, admit it, don't you? You can never deny the amount of this kind of thing. The entire Yong family has not yet declined. It relies on this entire set of formations. No matter what means you use to obtain it, you must give it to me.
An explanation, otherwise I..."
The fat on Fatty Yong's face twitched. He naturally thought of the people he hired, but they turned against him at the critical moment, leaving his employer here instead.
"But no matter what, this formation of our Yong family must not fall into the hands of outsiders. You must first return the formation catalog you obtained, and then find an expert in the God Refining Stage to teach you what you have learned.
That part of the formation was erased. You obtained it through despicable means, and there is nothing excessive in doing so."
After Fatty Yong hesitated for a moment, he still said confidently and reluctantly.
Zuo Feng, who had been silently observing Fatty Yong's reaction, was very interested in the person in front of him. Although this person had a somewhat arrogant and domineering personality, if you think carefully about his behavior, he was definitely not a treacherous and evil person.
If it is the likes of Puppet Xiang and Cheng Tianhao, even if they are not opponents, they will definitely set up many conspiracies and traps and will never let themselves have any way to survive. If it is people like Hu San and Yao Zhen, they will even surround themselves with
Kill them all and never let any of the formation leak out.
But the Fatty Yong in front of him was not such a person. What he wanted from the beginning to the end was to teach himself a lesson, and then take back the formation map he had obtained. The most egregious thing was to find someone to erase his memory.
Even when he was outside, he only asked people to break his hands and feet, but did not say to directly take his life. This is not because Fatty Yong is really afraid of him. If he is afraid of him, he will not come to him.
Bad Luck, not afraid of himself, yet chose to deal with the problem in this way, which really surprised Zuo Feng.
However, these were all the thoughts in Zuo Feng's heart, and naturally he would not express them. He looked at Fatty Yong with a half-smile and said lightly: "Your Yong family may really have that catalog, and I believe that the catalog must be well kept."
Well, nothing like this has happened so far."
Fatty Yong curled his lips and said a little arrogantly: "So what, our Yong family's things must be kept well, but since you kid has already obtained it, it must be the rubbing of the Yong Tu of Fu Kuang back then, so you must
He got a copy of the rubbing from his family.
Even if it is a rubbing, you must return it. This entire formation must not be handed over to outsiders. No, no, you can't ruin the Yong family from my hands."
When it came to Fatty Yong later, he became a little incoherent. It could be seen that he was really nervous about this formation.
But Zuo Feng calmly spoke again and said with a smile: "If you just get the formation diagram, can you fully understand the entire formation?"
Fatty Yong shook his head mechanically and said smoothly: "Of course it's impossible. If it were so easy, wouldn't the Yong family's formations have been learned by others long ago? The detailed explanations are passed down orally by the family. How could it be so important?
Something...well."
Fatty Yong said carelessly, but later he felt something was wrong. He was stunned for a moment and suddenly screamed: "You, your kid actually knows this. Sure enough, there is a traitor in the family. Sure enough, there is a traitor in the family."
Yes, who is that traitor? I will never forgive him lightly."
Zuo Feng couldn't help but shook his head secretly when he saw Fatty Yong looking like this. The two of them were sitting close to each other at this time. When the other party was excited, his breath became rapid, and a faint smell of alcohol came out.
, accurately captured by Zuo Feng.
It was already evening. He had participated in the drug selection ceremony during the day. Fatty Yong could see at that time that he obviously did not drink during the day. So the smell of alcohol in his mouth was probably due to drinking too much last night.
, the smell of alcohol has not completely dissipated yet.
'It seems that this guy is also obsessed with wine and sex. He is a good person and has turned himself into this. It is really hard to imagine how the talented and beautiful person before the Yong family could have such unsatisfactory results.
Descendants.'
He secretly sighed for Yong Tu, and then said: "You seem to have forgotten something. Although most of the basic formations I used today are the basic formations of your Yong family, haven't you seen that great formation?"
The formation has changed. It is a new formation that is made from two basic formations combined with my improvements."
Fatty Yong was slightly startled, but he was not really stupid, but was angry and drunk, so he couldn't wait to summon people to help Zuo Feng as soon as he saw Zuo Feng using his family's formation.
Looking for trouble with Zuo Feng.
Now listening to what Zuo Feng said, he carefully recalled the scenes he had seen at the previous ceremony.
The next moment, Fatty Yong's sow eyes widened. Although his eyes were not big, they were now very round when they stared, which made them even more funny when matched with his fat face.
"You have indeed integrated a new formation, but the two formations you used are indeed my family's spirit gathering and amplification formations. How is this possible? You can actually improve on the original basis. You, you
He is the disciple of Patriarch Fu Kuangyongtu, is Patriarch really alive in this world?"
Fatty Yong muttered to himself, but in the end he exclaimed loudly in surprise, and even slapped the table and stood up because of his excitement.
Just as there was movement on his side, there were two blasts of lightning coming from outside. Zuo Feng's ears twitched slightly and he said loudly: "Don't worry, I have nothing to do. It's just a very speculative conversation."
The people who came were the two warrior "entourages" brought by Zuo Feng. They couldn't sit still after hearing the sound. If the previous screams hadn't come from Fatty Yong, they would have rushed over long ago.
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The two of them had just arrived at the door and heard Zuo Feng's voice. They were slightly startled, and then quietly retreated.
In fact, Zuo Feng had been paying attention to what was going on around him. I don't know whether it was because Fatty Yong had deliberately arranged it, or because he had just scolded the waiter, but the surrounding boxes were all empty, and there were no guests arranged.
After the two of them retreated, Zuo Feng said in a dumbfounded voice: "If your ancestor taught me the formation in person, what do you think the effect of the fire-condensing formation I used would be?"
The fat man raised his head extremely proudly and said: "The ancestor's methods are naturally ridiculously high, so how can he only possess such a little power?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately thought of the contradiction between his two judgments, and then looked at Zuo Feng with a puzzled expression.
Seeing the other party like this, Zuo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he had to tell the truth. The reason why they didn't tell them immediately when they met was that Fatty Yong was very hostile to him at that time, so he said
Not only will the other party not believe it, but they will think that they are making it up.
Let the other party understand the reason step by step in this way, and now throw out the reason, even if the other party finds it incredible, it will be easier to accept it.
Zuo Feng picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip of the "cold dew on the top of the snow". The refreshing fragrance flowed into his mouth and entered his body with a hint of coolness, making his whole body sober all of a sudden.
'This snowy cold dew actually has such effects. It seems that Fatty Yong is not just for enjoyment. Drinking tea actually has a strong sobering effect. This dude knows a lot, but he has nothing serious to do.'
After swallowing a sip of tea, Zuo Feng followed up by taking another big sip, and then put the tea cup down slowly. Seeing Fatty Yong's big mouth that was almost drooling, he knew that the other party's appetite had been whetted.
, and then slowly told the story of his understanding of the formation.
This time Zuo Feng spoke in great detail, and the part he concealed only involved some of his own secrets, such as those ancient books with detailed explanations of formation diagrams left to him by Ning Xiao.
Listening to Zuo Feng's story, Fatty Yong was still full of disbelief at first, just as Zuo Feng had expected at first. But he was not really a stupid person. After listening carefully to what was going on, he could roughly feel that the other party was
Doesn't seem to be lying.
Coupled with his understanding of the battle method, after careful analysis, the more he listened, the more frightened he became. In the end, his fat chin almost hit the table in front of him.
When Zuo Feng finished speaking, he ignored the shock on Fatty Yong's face, as if all the flesh on his face had suddenly stretched out.
He was minding his own business and filled the empty tea cup in front of him with another cup of "Snow Top Cold Dew" and drank it leisurely. The two chatted for a while, and the tea at this time was neither too hot nor too cold.
Overall the temperature is just right.
Zuo Feng drank tea casually and looked at Fatty Yong in front of him with a half-smile. He was very interested in knowing how the other person would react after he figured everything out.
Just when Zuo Feng had just swallowed his second sip of tea, the fat body that was "heaped" stiffly in the chair suddenly stood up. The breath on his body was rippling, and all his strength, which was close to the peak of the Qi-sensing period, stood up.
show.
Zuo Feng's heart "thumped". He never expected that Fatty Yong would attack him. For a moment, Zuo Feng's whole body tensed up, and his spiritual energy began to circulate rapidly. If the opponent attacked with all his strength, Zuo Feng could only resist with confidence at most.
One blow, if the two guards cannot come after the one blow, his life will be in danger.
But what he didn't expect was that Fatty Yong's fat body was suddenly cut in half, and he knelt down in front of Zuo Feng with a bang. The fat on his face trembled, and he said in an excited tone: "Brother Shen Feng, no, Shen Feng."