บท 585: Holy Sword! Godslayer

Meng Tianzheng was furious. He did not expect this honest and precious disciple to learn from his Martial Uncle Ye. He wanted to anger his old master to death.

"Hmph, let's go." Meng Tianzheng felt a little embarrassed. He turned around and left.

Liu Qingfeng watched him leave and revealed a malicious smile. Clearly, he had done it on purpose. If he angered his competitive master, he might even be able to obtain a treasure.

It had to be said that Liu Qingfeng had really inherited some of Ye Qiu's teachings. However, it was a little biased. He didn't learn Ye Qiu's strengths, but he learned his scheming thoughts.

As soon as these words were spoken, even Ye Qiu looked at him in a different light.

"Good kid! You have guts." Ye Qiu praised.

Liu Qingfeng smiled shamelessly and tacitly agreed. He said, "Hehe, it's all thanks to Martial Uncle's guidance. I'm just learning a little."