"No matter how good your Nine Yin Manual is, it is only the best in the world. I have a sword manual here. After practicing it, you can become the 'No. 1 In the universe', which is even better than the best in the world!"
"Number one in the universe?" Ouyang Feng tilted his head. It was obvious that he had never heard of this term before, but he understood the words "more powerful than the number one in the world" and immediately stamped his feet anxiously, "Where is it? Son, show me to dad!"
Although Ouyang Feng is crazy, he has no resistance to the "powerful Kung Fu"!
Yang Guo took a deep breath, and his heart trembled - this old man was crazy anyway, even if he practiced the evil sword technique, if something happened, he couldn't blame himself. He raised his finger and gently tapped Ouyang Feng's forehead.
Bite! The evil-repelling sword manual has been transmitted!
As soon as the system prompt sounded, Ouyang Feng suddenly said "Ouch", covered his forehead and stepped back, his eyes widened, and he murmured: "If you want to practice this skill, you must first commit suicide... If you want to practice this technique, you must first commit suicide..."
He chanted these eight words over and over again, his face turning red and white for a while, and suddenly he slapped his thigh: "Okay! Good technique! Cruel enough! Powerful enough! He deserves to be the best in the universe!"
Yang Guo was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground - this crazy old man actually thought it was okay?
Ouyang Feng grabbed Yang Guo's hand suddenly, his eyes shining: "Son, this sword manual is really powerful! It's much more powerful than the Nine Yin Manual! Dad, go practice it now!"
Yang Guo saw him rushing out and quickly stopped him: "Dad, where are you going?"
"Looking for a knife!" Ouyang Feng said confidently, "I want to go to the palace!"
