History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Six Hundred and Four. I Like You Like This

Coming out of Yan Di, Feng Yunsheng let out a breath, and even patted his chest exaggeratedly.

Yan Zhaoge watched with a smile on the side, Feng Yunsheng noticed his gaze, and naturally knew what he meant, and said angrily: "After all, he is the head of our sect, and he is the number one in the eight great worlds now. Or, that invisible aura, not to mention ordinary people, even other martial saints can't match it, my appearance is normal."

"Oh?" Yan Zhaoge didn't say much, just looked at her and couldn't stop laughing.

Feng Yunsheng was helpless, and the raised shoulders on both sides slumped a little: "The main reason is...it's your father..."

Yan Zhaoge laughed and said, "An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Feng Yunsheng laughed, staring at Yan Zhaoge: "I'm ugly?"

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "Not ugly, of course not ugly..."

Just as Feng Yunsheng nodded in satisfaction, Yan Zhaoge continued: "It's just that the face is a little rounder, the ears are a little bigger, the eyebrows are a little harder, and the stature is a little shorter..."

"En, um, yes, yes." Feng Yunsheng looked sideways at Yan Zhaoge, and nodded angrily.

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Feng Yunsheng practices martial arts all day long, and her body shape has always been well-proportioned. However, if her face shape is replaced by an ordinary person, once she gets fat, the fat will probably be on her face first.

Her facial features are soft and bright. At first glance, she is not as eye-catching as Meng Wan and Si Kong Qing, but she belongs to the type that gets better the more you look at it, and has a unique charm.

It's just that her eyebrows are a little harder and thicker than other women's. Coupled with her resolute eyes, it makes the whole person full of heroism and dilutes the softness of the facial features.

The only fly in the ointment is that a pair of ears is indeed a little bigger.

Feng Yunsheng spread his hair over his shoulders and behind his back on weekdays, and covered his ears intentionally or unintentionally.

Although she is bright and generous, she also has a heart for beauty.

As for being short, this is purely Yan Zhaoge's intentional fault.

Feng Yunsheng's height is above average among women, but she is also under Fu Enshu's family, she is indeed a little shorter than Si Kongqing and Yin Liuhua, and she is significantly shorter than her master Fu Enshu.

Now that Yan Zhaoge was picking them out one by one, Feng Yunsheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Yan Zhaoge looked at her with a smile, and finally said: "...But, I just like people with rounder faces, bigger ears, harder eyebrows, and a little shorter stature, so someone fits 100% of the time, no difference. "

Feng Yunsheng imitated his appearance and spread his hands: "This is really a blessing, otherwise the world is so big that no one would want me."

Yan Zhaoge smiled, took out a slender cloth belt, and walked close to Feng Yunsheng.

Feng Yunsheng was slightly taken aback, Yan Zhaoge stretched out his hand to wrap the cloth belt around her neck, and gathered her hair.

"I have it myself." Feng Yunsheng said, Yan Zhaoge had already tied her hair into a long ponytail with the cloth belt.

Looking at Feng Yunsheng's protruding ears, Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "It's not worth the loss if you cover it up. Do you know that your facial features and hair tied behind your head are more beautiful, with a childlike face and youthful appearance? Looks like sixteen or seventeen."

Feng Yunsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You mean I'm already an old girl?"

Yan Zhaoge tied up the hair tie: "I'm just kidding you, warriors of my generation, who have reached a certain level of cultivation, have good looks and even rejuvenate themselves, but believe me, you look better like this now, and other advantages are not reflected. More obviously, as for showing the ears, it’s actually not a big deal.”

Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge quietly, tilted his head slightly, his gaze was soft, and after a long while, he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yan Zhaoge put his hands on his hips, looked up and down, and finally smiled with satisfaction: "Well,

Perfect. "

"Yan...Senior Brother Yan?" At this moment, there was a surprised and hesitant voice from the side.

Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look, and saw a young man standing on the side of the road.

"Oh, Junior Brother Lan?" Although we haven't met each other for some time, Yan Zhaoge still recognized him at a glance. He was a member of the team when he took his young disciples to Longyuan, East Tang Town for training. His name was Lan. Classical Chinese.

When he was in Eastern Tang Dynasty, he was seriously injured by Ye Jing because he spoke up for Yan Zhaoge. Fortunately, after returning to the mountain to recuperate, he finally recovered gradually.

Several years have passed since now, and the body-refining warriors of the past have already reached the realm of masters.

Seeing that Yan Zhaoge recognized him, Lan Wenyan was immediately overjoyed, holding the long sword with his fingers, he couldn't help but exert more force.

The long sword is a middle-grade precious weapon, after all, it was also obtained from Yan Zhaoge.

After Lan Wenyan was injured by Ye Jing, Yan Zhaoge sent someone to deliver medicine to him, and said that a middle-grade treasure soldier was reserved for him. The middle-grade treasure soldiers were given to him.

Middle-grade treasure soldiers are usually possessed only by warriors in the Outer Gang realm, which is nothing to Yan Zhaoge, but to Lan Wenyan, who is still the master of the Inner Gang, it is undoubtedly a magic weapon.

And in Lan Wenyan's mind, this sword's status is not comparable to other weapons.

After Lan Wenyan saluted Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng respectively, he looked at Yan Zhaoge, but was stunned again.

After all, he himself is not what he used to be today, but the changes in Yan Zhaoge in front of him are hundreds of times and thousands of times greater.

The former Yan Zhaoge, as a more outstanding senior brother of the same generation, was a role model, a role model.

After that, all kinds of miraculous performances allowed Yan Zhaoge to surpass the limitations of seniority and age, making it difficult for fellow brothers and sisters to treat him as a peer.

In the sect, Yan Zhaoge's power continued to rise, and he even became a member of the core decision-makers and leaders.

Now that the Great Sun Sacred Sect and the Tianlei Palace have been destroyed, and the Guangming Sect has collapsed, Yan Zhaoge has almost become a living legend in the Eight Great Worlds, making Lan Wenyan feel dazzling even looking up.

Just now he was excited and opened his mouth to call, but now that he really stood in front of Yan Zhaoge, he felt his body trembling slightly, his mouth was dry, and he didn't know what to say.

Yan Zhaoge took a look at Lan Wenyan's attire. He was wearing a blue robe over white clothes. He had already been promoted from an ordinary disciple to an elite disciple.

"The blue robe is not easy to wear, and to roll the black edge on the blue robe requires far more effort and hard work than my peers." Yan Zhaoge looked at Lan Wenyan, also feeling a little emotional, and said with a smile: "Just relying on rewards to motivate People, it’s actually not good, but I understand your nature somewhat, and the two of us have traditions and fate.”

"In this way, like last time, I will keep a middle-grade spiritual weapon here for you. Whenever you reach the realm of the great master, it will be yours."

Feng Yunsheng watched from the side, smiling without saying a word, of course he knew that the middle-grade spirit soldiers were not the focus, even Lan Wenyan would not be the focus.

What he can feel now is Yan Zhaoge's expectations and encouragement for him, like a gentleman's appointment.

Lan Wenyan felt that his body stopped shaking, straightened his body, Hong Sheng responded: "I would like to follow the teaching of Senior Brother Yan, and I will work hard." (

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