Among the laughter, the power of Qi and blood in longbufan''s body became dry under the influence of anger, and soon reached a full state. Even purple cyclones appeared outside his body, from light to deep, with three layers of cyclones.

    Purple Qi heart Jue skill, condensing Qi three layers?

    Everyone held their breath and was surprised at the rich purple awn, which could not be sent out until the third layer of condensate.

    How is that possible? Even Qin Duan''s face changed slightly.

    How could a worker disciple in the fire kitchen cultivate condensed Qi to this extent?

    Under the surprised eyes of the people, long Bufan took a deep breath to calm the restless waves in his body. He looked at Qin Duan and said plainly: "we are all of the same family, but our positions are different. Please respect the key points in the future, senior brother. Even if it comes from huozaofang, so what, I can make you have diarrhea again at any time..."

    Long Bufan suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed something. He immediately stopped talking, turned around, carried firewood and ran.

    "Bastard, I guessed it was you smelly boy."

    Qin Duan''s face was livid. No wonder after dinner two days ago, his stomach was like taking laxatives. He ran in the thatched cottage all night, making chrysanthemums red and swollen and unbearable pain. Now when I recall, my body can''t help shaking.

    "I''ll kill you!!!"

    Qin Duan was fierce, roared and rushed over. His palms were clawed, covered with a layer of red flame, and fiercely grabbed the dragon''s extraordinary chest!

    Although long Bufan hasn''t learned real martial arts in this world, in dangerous situations, he instinctively launched the Military Boxing attack and defense posture of special forces in previous generations, skillfully blocked Qin Duan''s attack, and then sank down and pushed the other party with his shoulders and elbows.

    "What kind of martial arts is this?!" Qin Duan was stunned and his eyes were full of incredible. However, when he reacted, he saw that long Bufan had run out for tens of meters.

    Long Bufan is not stupid. This is the territory of the supervisor''s room. It is outnumbered. If you fight again, it will not be one-on-one, but a group fight.

    "Don''t let that smelly boy run away, catch him and break his dog legs for me." Qin Duan was furious and ran straight to long Bufan with his younger brothers, which attracted many surprised eyes from the miscellaneous service area all the way.

    "Senior brothers, copy the guy quickly. The people in the supervisor''s room are fighting!"

    Long Bufan shouted as he ran. Soon, he saw the path of huozaofang in front of him. His eyes lit up and his voice improved. As long as he entered the huozaofang area and arrived at his own territory, whoever bullied him would be another matter.

    At the same time, at the top of the mountain of zongmen, there is a cliff Pavilion, in which two people are sitting opposite each other, drinking the tea made by Lingquan and playing chess with each other.

    "The boy from huozaofang has some meaning." the speaker is an old man with ruddy complexion and white hair. There is a glimmer of light in his eyes. At the moment, he glanced at the miscellaneous service area at the foot of the mountain and smiled with a beard.

    "If you don''t take cultivation as an important task, it''s difficult to play like this." the middle-aged man opposite dropped the chess pieces between his fingers, glanced at the bottom and said indifferently.

    The old man shook his head and said with a smile, "I think this son Huigen is OK. Whether he can be promoted to an external disciple through this year''s trial depends on his own nature."

    The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing, but his eyes showed a trace of contempt without concealment.