Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2372 Fight! (3 more)
Because Ling Feng is a "eunuch", Jun Wanyi arranged for Ling Feng and Yu Junyao to live together, and left in a hurry.

When leaving, he even called out very gently, "Brother Ling Feng!"
However, Ling Feng always felt a little intrusive.

What's wrong with this girl?
Why, her eyes are full of sympathy?
Also, why did you arrange for yourself to live with Yu Junyao?
Fuck it!
"Miss Yu, did Little Seven misunderstand something?"

Ling Feng couldn't figure it out for a while, didn't any of these women have normal brains?

"Misunderstanding? No misunderstanding!"

Yu Junyao coughed dryly, and said with a sullen face: "Xiao Qi said that there are not enough houses, so I can only arrange for us to live in one room. Well, it's not like I haven't lived in one before, what's the hypocrisy, old rules, I'll sleep in it, you, what? Why don't you stay cool!"

After finishing speaking, there was a "bang", and Ling Feng was locked outside the room.

"..."

Ling Feng was speechless for a while.

What about the protoss of Nima, they don't even have a room, the protoss are a jerk!

Helpless, Ling Feng had no choice but to meditate cross-legged outside the courtyard.

Not to mention, the holy mountain is a holy mountain after all. On the Jiuyou sacred mountain, there is an incomparably pure aura of heaven and earth, which can be regarded as a paradise, a paradise.

No wonder the warriors of the Protoss grew up much faster than the outsiders. If they grew up here, they would have already won at the starting line.

……

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

Jun Annan hugged his father's thigh tightly, and burst into tears, "Father, you must make the decision for me! That little bastard Jun Jiuyou, and that kid named Ling Feng, he dared to slap me in public Slap in the face! Can you bear this tone!"

As soon as he returned to the mansion, Jun Annan stalked and stalked Jun Wuwang for more than half an hour.

"Nan'er, you too, you know that Jun Jiuyou is powerful, but you always go to provoke him!"

Jun Wuwang frowned deeply, looking at his son, he really hated iron for being weak.

"Then what's so great about Jun Jiuyou, I don't know that my father is the patriarch!"

Jun Annan cursed and said: "Father, if you become the patriarch, I think Jun Jiuyou is still jumping around!"

"All right!"

Jun Wuwang frowned, and glared at Jun Annan, "Walls have ears, there are some things that should not be said casually."

Jun Annan snorted softly and said, "Father, what are you afraid of? The patriarch hasn't come out for so many years, and it's probably because of a mistake in cultivation. You are the patriarch who is expected by everyone! Those two old things who are not good or bad are not at all. If you know what it means to judge the situation, if you insist on going against you, you will die an ugly death sooner or later!"

A cold light flashed in Jun Wuwang's eyes, "No way, these two people together are powerful, even though I have secretly wooed many elders, I still have to sell their face!"

Among the Nine Nether God Clan, the First Elder died suddenly while practicing, and the Second Elder was always moderate, never intervening in any fights, and devoted himself to cultivation, so neither side cared about it.

The third elder and the fourth elder are the two strongest elders in the clan.

They did not agree to establish a new master, so no matter how powerful Jun Wuwang is, he can only be crowned with the title of "acting master".

There is only one word difference, but it is a world of difference.

"Now that Jun Jiuyou, who came back at this time, made his people look bad to me in public. It was clearly for your father to see. This kid, he probably wants to compete with you for the position of Patriarch!"

Although Jun Annan is an idiot, his stomach is full of bad water, and his few words immediately intensified the conflict between his father and Jun Jiuyou.

After all, even if the current Patriarch's cultivation goes wrong, Jun Jiuyou is still the number one successor.

And Jun Jiuyou is very talented, at a young age, he has the strength comparable to the Great Sage, and he also has many supporters in the clan.

If Jun Jiuyou intends to compete for the position of Patriarch, a fight is inevitable.

"Just rely on him? You are fledgling, why should you fight with me?"

Jun Wuwang sneered, "Okay, Nan'er, I know your thoughts very well, but my father naturally has his own plans, don't worry, my father will vent this anger for you sooner or later! However, you must not act rashly, understand Is it?"

"Then when will we wait!"

Jun Annan gritted his teeth, wishing he could step on Jun Jiuyou and Ling Feng's heads immediately.

"A small leak will sink a great ship!"

Jun Wuwang patted Jun Annan on the shoulder, and said lightly: "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, if you really have nothing to do, go to Jileitan to practice!"

"I!"

Jun Annan gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's wishes, so he could only nod resentfully, "Yes, father!"

However, he secretly made up his mind, he can't provoke Jun Jiuyou, no problem, but I'll take that boy named Ling Feng first, it's the same!
……

The sky is getting brighter, and the east is spitting out fish belly white.

The morning dew was slightly cold, dripping from the leaves, and fell on Ling Feng's cheeks. The cold and moist feeling made Ling Feng slowly open his eyes.

After meditating overnight, the vitality in Ling Feng's body became stronger again.

However, it is already in the semi-holy realm, and if one does not break through that threshold and be promoted to the holy rank, the realm cannot be improved in the slightest.

For ordinary people, the threshold of the holy level is already extremely difficult.

But for a freak like Ling Feng, who is a fellow practitioner of the Three Ways and has an extremely deep foundation, this threshold is undoubtedly a hundred times more difficult.

This point has been evident since he knocked on the three emperor gates.

Ling Feng knew in his heart that without a great enough opportunity, it would be difficult for him to break through to the holy level.

But if he doesn't break through to the holy level, his current strength has reached the limit of the emperor's realm, and he can hardly advance an inch.

Suddenly, Ling Feng sensed a cold breath and locked himself firmly. The next moment, a burst of energy burst out, cutting towards him like a blade.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he jumped up abruptly. He turned sideways to let go of the energy, frowned, and shouted softly, "Who dares to stab someone in the back!"

"Hey, good response!"

An old voice sounded, and the next moment, I saw an old man with black hair and black robe, with an old face, walking slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Who is the senior?"

Ling Feng stared at the old man, although the blow just now was murderous, but he didn't seem to have any killing intent.

It can be seen that the old man didn't want to kill himself, but a kind of temptation.

"You are not four!"

The old man squinted his eyes, looked Ling Feng up and down, and said with a smile: "You are the kid brought back by Jiuyou, right? You beat Jun Annan as soon as you came here, you are a ruthless person, hehe, I like this old man very much!"

"Don't you four?"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, no one would name him like that, but this old man's strength is indeed very strong.

At least, it should be at the level of a Shura chef!
Even stronger!
(End of this chapter)