When it comes to transferring schools, Huang Xiaojun is really a little unwilling. After all, he has been in Tenglong for two years and already has his own influence. If he transfers to another school, then he must start from scratch? What's more, now that he is in the third year of high school, and he will take the college entrance examination and go to university soon, even if he establishes a little power in other schools, what's the point? After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Brother Chen, you just said that you and Leng Xuan are the same kind of people, so what kind of people are you? Are you the kind of martial arts masters in martial arts novels?"

Chen Feng pondered for a while. It is still unknown whether he can survive or not. Even if he can survive, he doesn't want to come out again this time when he returns to the school, so he sighed secretly. After all, the Huang family is kind to him, and told Young Master Jun A little secret, telling him to stay away from Leng Xuan in the future can be regarded as a little reward, so he said: "Young Master, if someone asked me, maybe I wouldn't say it. But if you ask, then I will be happy. Let me tell you. In fact, it is not unreasonable to say that we are martial arts masters, but more precisely, we are all cultivators, that is, the rumored masters of the inner family. In our eyes, you ordinary people Humans are as weak as ants, so I advise you not to fight against that kid named Leng Xuan in the future, you can't handle him."

   Huang Xiaojun was taken aback and said, "A cultivator? Brother Chen, do cultivators really exist in this world?"

   Chen Feng's face was slightly different, and he said curiously: "Young Master, do you also know the cultivator?"

Huang Xiaojun said with envy on his face: "I have read a novel of self-cultivation, called Jiandou Jiutian, it seems to be written by a guy named Jiwu, and the practitioners in it are very good, I didn't expect you to be a practitioner too, Brother Chen. No wonder you are so powerful."

Chen Feng coughed twice, looking a little embarrassed, and said: "Well, Young Master Jun, although there are some differences between us cultivators and the novels, but in general, it is similar, just not so powerful, because now On the earth, the spiritual energy is very thin, and it is not suitable for cultivators to survive at all."

  Huang Xiaojun nodded in understanding, and said, "Brother Chen, you just said you want to go back to your teacher's sect, so what kind of people are there in your teacher's sect? Is there anyone who is more powerful than Leng Xuan?"

Chen Feng was stunned, and immediately understood what Huang Xiaojun meant, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "My master and my uncles are more powerful than that kid, but their generation has never been concerned about world affairs, and it is basically necessary to invite them out of the mountains. It's impossible. Among the younger generation, only my senior brother is stronger than that kid, but my senior brother is too arrogant. He has never liked to meddle in his own business, even if I, a junior brother, go to him It's useless."

  Huang Xiaojun thought for a moment and said, "Then does your senior brother have any special hobbies?"

   "This..." Chen Feng said: "I'm not too sure, oh, yes, it seems a little lecherous. He has a nickname called Hua Butterfly."

  Huang Xiaojun suddenly slapped his hands and said happily: "Great, isn't it easy? Brother Chen, tell your senior brother, as long as he is willing to help me get Leng Xuan, I can take him to the hotel to play with women every day."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Young Master Jun, you underestimate my senior brother too much. He only plays with virgins. Moreover, when he wants to play with women, he does it himself and never asks for help from others. Hey, don't be afraid. You are joking, in fact, he is a flower thief!"