Extreme Chaos

Chapter 2701 Arrive at the Holy Mountain
Feng Chaoming and Dilaka dodged together and appeared at the place where Lei Yue fell. Feng Chaoming caught him, feeling his physical condition a little, and said calmly, "It's just fainting, it's not a serious problem."

Di Laka nodded, "Girl Mo Qing is still reassuring. Well, you can send him down to rest. Before, I always thought that Long Xiaotian was too reckless and Xiaohu was too reckless. Only Mo Qing can stand up to it." practice, but she is a woman, and can't let go; now Xiao Muchen has found a suitable object for you to relieve boredom, don't hurry up and baby, and don't cry when you're bored."

"Go, go, what are you talking about? Brother Wei is that kind of person? Everyone is a student, so how can there be a way to relieve boredom? At most, it's just because he is not good at skills, and he was recommended by Xiao Muchen. Take care of him, practice him a few more times on weekdays, it's also a way of paying attention to Xiao Muchen, don't you think so? Hehehe!"

Really?It's a pity that your lewd laughter has betrayed your sincerity.

Di Laka rolled her eyes, but didn't argue much. The senior brother treated the students a little harshly, but the effect was immediate. Mu Chen wanted to experience Lei Yue, so he, as a master, of course fully supported it.So one of the two elders went back to review the battle situation, and the other took Lei Yue to the office area to recuperate. Except for the messy battlefield space, the entire sword field returned to temporary peace.

Fast forward to the 21st, Lei Yue has already recovered from his injuries and successfully joined the Holy Mountain, but he is not happy now, as for the reason...

"Hey hey hey! Thirty breaths are not enough for you to recover?! Hurry up and get me over here! The Oba donkeys in the private production area dare not rest like you! Daily training for a hundred battles No. 60 battle preparation! This time let me See your progress and hear it? Otherwise, the rest time will be cut in half for the next wave of sparring!"

"Yes……"

The stubbled and unkempt Lei Yue let out a lethargic breath, got up from the rest area with his head shrugged, and walked towards the battlefield like a walking corpse.Everyone sympathized with this posture, especially Xiaotian, Shaotian, and Xiaohu. Although they had also suffered from Feng Lao's inhumane hell training, they were able to get enough rest time in the mode of wheel battles. On the other hand, Lei Yue, it was too miserable. I don't know whether he offended Mr. Feng or was implicated by his clansmen. From the moment he woke up, he was either fighting with Mr. Feng or on the way to fight against Mr. Feng.In the first few days, I was able to take care of him because he just recovered from his injury. He only played [-] games a day. After a week, he started to be a bit inappropriate. Tiredness, it is reasonable to say that at the level of a saint, not sleeping will have no effect at all, but Lei Yue sleeps in a deep sleep almost every day; I thought I could get used to it, but I never thought that the second week would pass, and the training time It has risen to the inhuman level of daily training and hundreds of battles!What concept?Except for short to fleeting breaks, it's all about fighting!If there is no grievance between the four of them, they wouldn't believe it!
"Speak up! Didn't you eat?!"

"Yes!!"

Being reprimanded by Feng Chaoming, Lei Yue cheered up quickly, and at the same time complained in his heart, didn't it mean he didn't eat?However, although Feng Lao is perverted, he has never been stingy with him in recovering the elixir. What's more, even though he will always be abused to the point where he can't find his way every time he fights, he can feel the strength change every day. But it was a real gain. After thinking about it, he didn't continue to be decadent, and regained his energy.

boom!
There was a loud noise, Lei Yue was thrown into the air, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he was about to vomit, but he endured it.

"Slag! Strength is like scratching an itch!"

Feng Lao's sarcasm is like a nightmare, lingering in his ears and arousing all the resistance, but for some reason, the dissatisfaction surging in his heart makes him repeatedly defeated and defeated repeatedly!

"Come again!"

With an angry shout, Lei Yue went straight to Feng Chaoming!

Bang!
Fists and feet collided, vigorously flying, Feng Chaoming looked at Lei Yue's concentrated state and smiled softly, "This is just like a man. At the beginning, Mu Chen chased the old man and practiced against each other for several months, even fighting each other when eating and sleeping. Since you are favored by him, don't insult his trust, he can do it through thousands of tempers, so naturally you can do it too."

! !
Hearing Mu Chen's name and learning about his past, Lei Yue finally understood the weight of that recommendation!Tried hard and pursued for several months, isn't he the young master who grew up with a golden key in his mouth?And the years of torment? !

If this is the case, then he really has no right to complain, that's right, if Young Master Chen can do it, why can't he do it?

Having figured this out, Lei Yue clenched his teeth, and his extraordinary posture bloomed again!
"Good come!"

Seeing Lei Yue burst out with new potential amidst absolute exhaustion, Feng Chaoming's eyes lit up, and for the first time, he gave him heartfelt approval!Immediately, it was completely crushed in line with praise!
Five times, ten times, twenty times!
At sunset and dusk, sweat stains were flying, Lei Yue fought more and more courageously, Feng Zhaoming became more and more satisfied as he watched, but when the two of them were about to fight for [-] rounds, Di Laka's figure suddenly flew out of the office, attracting everyone's attention line of sight.

"Huh? Junior brother is going out?"

Slapping the entangled Lei Yue away, Feng Chaoming hurriedly asked.

Ever since the clan competition, the two have been inseparable, and suddenly there is movement in one, and it is strange that the other is not curious.

Di Laka nodded, "It's okay, the Lord of the Mountain is back and said that he is going to hold a meeting of elders."

"What? The Lord of the Mountain? The Presbyterian Church? Forget it, it's not mandatory to convene. It means that it's not a meeting to deal with the crisis. It's probably just listening to some old men. Just say that I am unwell, just tell me when you come back, come to Lei Yue, let’s continue, after three more fights, you can go back to rest, get up early tomorrow, there are new plans waiting for you to implement.”

Leaving these words behind, Feng Chaoming approached Lei Yue again, and while concentrating on giving special training, he gave a bad news warning.

Diraka is speechless, are you feeling unwell?So what should other people's bodies look like?But think about the way he was drowsy at the elders meeting before, he couldn't hold his fart for a long time, and he only had a proper way of participating in the meeting, but he acquiesced in his waywardness. After all, it was exactly as he said, not to deal with the crisis .

Thinking of this, Di Laka glanced at Feng Chaoming and Lei Yue again, turned around and disappeared into the [-] version of Sword Field.

At the same time, outside the holy mountain, a huge space tunnel quietly bloomed, and four figures stepped out of it.

The leader is dressed in a jade robe, with flowing blue hair, and a touch of helplessness on his face that crushes the appearance of the world.

Behind him, there are three figures, and on the left is a beautiful figure in a red dress full of exotic styles. Her clothing is not revealing, but it gives people a strange feeling, especially the golden witch pattern all over the skin, which makes people She added a bit of mystery, but her face was indifferent, and she unconsciously exuded the aura of not getting close to strangers.

On the other side, there are two men, one is bold and bold, the other is vigorous and restrained; the former is full of smiles, and the strong clothes torn to the shoulders give him a kind of unrestrained charm, especially the cyan mane like a lion's mane. His long hair reveals his wild character to the fullest.The latter's eyes are as deep as water, and his face is covered with black armor. When he moves, he makes no sound, but when he is still, he seems to be absent. Even if the sky is not dark, he still seems to be sneaking.

That's right, these four figures were none other than Mu Chenqiluo and Mad Wolf Qinglei who were brought back to the Holy Tomb Mountain by Li Chenfeng.

(End of this chapter)