Immemorial War God

0"My lord, I am utterly convinced of you." Dong Zhengyu walked over and laughed as well, but as he saw that Mo Feng was still standing there with a stern face, he stopped in his tracks. Mo Feng's current aura was truly terrifying, it was simply a little unapproachable, as if blood could flow like a river at any time.    0

    

Everyone from Jade Flame Gate saw that Mo Feng was also about to jump in joy, although they were envious of and hated Mo Feng's huge amount of wealth, but they were truly angered, and seeing Mo Feng's stern look, no one dared to make a sound.    

    

After a short period of silence, Mo Feng finally opened his mouth:    

    

"What's wrong? Was he scared silly? Hurry up and praise me! "    

    

Seeing the uncontrollable smile on Mo Feng's face, Yi Jinglin and Dong Zhengyu were both shocked.    

    

"Damn, Mo Feng, you look too scary."    

    

"My lord, if you want to praise, just say so. Stop pretending." Yi Jinglin and Dong Zhengyu immediately gave Mo Feng a bear hug.    

    

"Scared to death."    

    

The Jade Flame Gate pretended to stroke her chest, suppressing her shock. She had a kind smile on her face, but she was secretly cursing in her heart, she was too good at acting, why was she so funny.    

    

"Come come come." Mo Feng looked at them and could not help but shake his head and laugh, he did not expect himself to have this moment, he walked to the Jade Flame Gate camp to greet them, and brought everyone to leave.    

    

"Today I'm treating, everyone eat with open stomachs!"    

    

When the group arrived at the restaurant in Lotus Villa, Mo Feng straightforwardly invited them with incomparable magnanimity. The Jade Flame Gate disciples were in high spirits, and when the female disciples saw Mo Feng, their eyes shone brightly, wishing that they could eat Mo Feng alive.    

    

Yi Jinglin and Dong Zhengyu could not help but sigh. This was the benefit of being rich, if it was them, inviting so many people to a meal, wouldn't their hearts ache, though they also had the money.    

    

"Mo Feng, today is your good day that I have come to invite you to dinner!" Yi Jinglin said while patting his chest. Mo Feng was instantly displeased and wanted to say something.    

    

"Enough of that. Give me a chance to show off my power. I don't even have a Dao-companion yet."    

    

Seeing Yi Jinglin winking at him, Mo Feng's lips twitched, and he shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. waved his hand and followed along, and Yi Jinglin immediately displayed his skills, letting everyone know that he was the guest.    

    

Mo Feng looked and smiled as he shook his head, he did not blame Yi Jinglin for stealing his limelight. For him to treat these disciples, it would be a reward, because after all, these disciples had changed their view of him quite a bit after the advancement competition.    

    

They had plotted against him, and he was the one who led a carefree life. Sometimes, revenge didn't necessarily involve violence. Living better was the best revenge they could get.    

    

"Senior brother Mo Feng, let me toast you to congratulate you on your successful advancement!"    

    

"Senior brother Mo Feng, I also toast to you. I hope that you can reach the top in one go and take first place!"    

    

Not long after, each of the sect's junior sisters toasted him with a glass of wine, each one of their faces still blushing red. It was unknown if it was because they were shy or because the redness from the alcohol made one's heart itch a little.    

    

"Thank you very much, Junior Sisters." Mo Feng raised his wine cup and thanked the many junior sisters for their good intentions.    

    

"Damn, why is it that no one came to toast me?" Yi Jinglin saw that many of the junior sisters were so envious of Mo Feng that their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, but they felt like crying at the thought that he was the one treating them to dinner. Hey, did you guys figure out who he was?    

    

"Jing Lin, you should just live your single life. Compared to our lord, you are nothing." Dong Zhengyu looked at Yi Jinglin's wronged appearance and patted his shoulder, ridiculing him.    

    

"F * ck, can you say something good?" Yi Jinglin complained, but in his heart, he understood the difference between him and Mo Feng. Moreover, his achievements today were bestowed to him by Mo Feng, he was just willing to become the role of such a treasure, and let everyone be happy.    

    

"Senior Brother Mo Feng, I feel dizzy."    

    

"Senior brother Mo Feng, I am a little too drunk, can you help me go rest?"    

    

The group of Junior Sisters continuously toasted, making the male disciples feel jealous and envious, while the following Junior Sisters' faces were flushed red as they swayed left and right, seemingly unable to bear the alcohol as they poured towards Mo Feng one after the other, to the point that their eyeballs were about to pop out.    

    

"No, no, I can't stand it any longer. I'm going to get drunk!" Some people couldn't stand this kind of excitement and were desperately trying to get drunk.    

    

"Why is the gap between him and others so huge?" Meanwhile, some of the single disciples were on the verge of tears.    

    

"Eh …" Mo Feng looked at the bunch of crumbling junior sisters, the corners of his eyes twitching nonstop. Unrivaled your head! Even if each of them didn't have a high cultivation base, they shouldn't have gotten drunk so quickly.    

    

"What should we do?" Mo Feng was at a loss for what to do. With so many junior sisters around, it was really a headache.    

    

Seeing all of these teenage junior sisters, Mo Feng not only had a headache, even his head was aching. All of them were only a little over ten years old, who would teach them such crazy moves?    

    

"Drunk? What are you getting drunk for!" At this time, a twenty plus year old senior sister suddenly rushed in, her entire face red from being scolded at Mo Feng, and immediately touched her forehead, turning into a weak and fragile girl, as though she was not the one who scolded.    

    

"Junior Brother Mo Feng, quickly help Senior Sister up. Senior Sister's head hurts."    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

"Junior brother Mo Feng, this wine is so strong. Senior sister is so hot."    

    

"Ugh …"    

    

"Quickly look and see if senior sister is sweating, quickly touch!"    

    

"Your mouth is really dry. I really want to drink water. Bring me to your room to drink water."    

    

"Uhhh …."    

    

When Mo Feng saw this Senior Sister biting her lips and looking at him in such a pitiful manner, which was already covered with black lines, the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop.    

    

"I'll do it!" As for the group of juniors, they were dumbstruck as they looked at the coquettish senior sister. They discovered that they were still too inexperienced. Compared to this senior sister, they were a thousand miles behind!    

    

"Chi chi chi!"    

    

At this time, an uncontrollable laughter uncontrollably sounded out in his ear. Mo Feng turned around, and saw that both Dong Zhengyu and Huo Rulie were laughing uncontrollably as a black line appeared on his forehead.    

    

"What's the point of laughing? Why aren't you helping out?" Her lips moved slightly as she transmitted her voice back.    

    

Dong Zhengyu and Yue Yang shrugged their shoulders, expressing that they were helpless to help even if they wanted to.    

    

"F * ck, these two swindlers!" Mo Feng secretly cursed, looked at his senior sister, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to stop his attack.