Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3939 Are you my uncle?
"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Ling Feng was thinking wildly, there was a slightly hasty knock on the door.

"Boss Shui Han, are you there? Are you there?..."

It was Fatty Huang's voice.

Ling Feng was speechless for a while, this guy is also a strong Immortal Venerable, doesn't he know if he is there or not?
But at the next moment, Ling Feng remembered his habit again. Before practicing, he must first set up at least three layers of barriers in the room to be safe.

But I blamed that fat man by mistake.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, raised his hand, removed the barrier, and opened the door at the same time.

Fatty Huang was half-slapping the door, and when the door opened, the guy almost fell to the ground.

This reaction...

Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry again, no wonder Fatty Huang was called the shame of the immortal.

It would be a long way to go from a complete waste to the kind of man his old father expected!
Ling Feng dodged and appeared in front of Fatty Huang, stretched out his hand to support this guy, and said in a deep voice, "Are you going?"

"Uh-huh!"

Fatty Huang nodded emphatically, and stood up with a silly smile, "The old man asked us to find him in the front hall."

Are you finally leaving?
Ling Feng's eyes were fixed. For a long time to come, he would probably be fighting in foreign battlefields.

"Let's go!"

With a flash of his figure, Ling Feng had already walked out of the room. Fatty Huang felt Ling Feng's voice blurry before his eyes, and he had drifted away.

"Wait for me!"

Fatty Huang quickly turned around and walked out of the room, and chased after Ling Feng's back.

Not long after, the two came to the front hall of General Zhenmo's mansion.

At this moment, the Demon Suppressing General Huang Shicheng was sitting on the throne of the Patriarch.

On the right seat in the hall, there was also a middle-aged man in armor sitting.

There was a terrible scar on the man's face, almost running from his forehead to his entire cheek, which added a bit of decisiveness to his rough appearance.

His helmet was placed on the side coffee table, and in the center of the helmet was engraved with the totem pattern of a demon-suppressing sword, indicating his identity as a member of the demon-suppressing army.

"Huang Yuan, hurry up and meet Commander Chen!"

As soon as Fatty Huang showed up, he heard Huang Shicheng's stern voice.

Fatty Huang hurriedly trotted into the hall, walked up to Commander Chen, and bowed, "Junior Huang Yuan, I have met Commander Chen."

Commander Chen hurriedly stood up from his seat, raised his hand to support Huang Yuan, "It turns out that it's a major general, really a tiger father...cough cough..."

Halfway through the words, he swallowed again.

The fat man in front of him, with his footsteps shaky and his foundation unstable, looked like a medicine jar cultivated with elixir.

It is completely different from those immortals who have been honed in battle.

Although he was only in the realm of the peak Immortal Venerable, if he made a move, he could instantly kill Huang Yuan with just one finger.

Therefore, Commander Chen couldn't say the second half of the praise.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Huang Shicheng smiled awkwardly, and knew what kind of guy his son was.

The reason why he chose Chen Wu to come here was also because of Chen Wu's true temperament, he was not an ordinary flatterer.

Only by entrusting his ineffective son to such a commander can he be tempered better.

"Commander Chen, if you can't boast about this incompetent dog, you don't need to win it. On the other hand, this nephew Shui Han, a young hero, should catch your eye."

Huang Shicheng smiled faintly, and looked at Ling Feng.

Although Long Fei turned into Shui Han, his appearance also completely changed.

However, being able to inspire his own salted fish son gave him a little fighting spirit.

It doesn't matter who he is, they are all his "benefactors".

"Is there anyone who belittles his own son so much! You are my own father!"

Fatty Huang couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart.

When Chen Wu heard the words, his eyes fell on Ling Feng, and for a moment, he showed a look of astonishment, and praised again and again: "What a young talent, really amazing!"

This Chen Wu is also known as the god of war in the battlefield outside the territory, and he is even a three-star war god.

However, his age is several rounds older than Yu Jingyuan's, so his reputation is not as loud as Yu Jingyuan's.

But in terms of strength, Chen Wu will definitely not be inferior to Yu Jingyuan and his like.

What's more, his combat experience is richer, he commanded the army, and made illustrious military exploits, these are not comparable to Yu Jingyuan.

But with his level of strength, he couldn't see through Ling Feng, so he took a high look at Ling Feng.

"Senior is wrong."

Ling Feng smiled modestly, and saluted Commander Chen.

"As long as Commander Chen is satisfied."

Huang Shicheng stroked his long beard, and said with a smile: "From today on, my son Huang Yuan and this nephew Shui Han will be under your control, Commander Chen."

"This!"

Chen Wu was taken aback, and glanced at Huang Yuan.

I have heard for a long time that Huang Shicheng's son can't support walls with mud, and he has never been willing to join the army.

Now, this hot potato has actually been handed over to him?
Furthermore, it is impossible for Huang Shicheng not to know the current situation on the front line.

It would be too dangerous to send Huang Yuan to the front line at this time.

Thinking of this, Chen Wu dared to agree easily, and quickly said: "General, think twice!"

"Commander Chen really doesn't like dogs!" Huang Shicheng sighed softly.

Chen Wu was so frightened that he shook his head again and again, "No, no, the general was joking, and his subordinates definitely didn't mean it."

"That's a promise."

Huang Shicheng laughed loudly, and then slowly said: "The dog lacks experience, as the saying goes, a jade is not polished, and it is useless. Since this general let you manage the dog, then you will never interfere with all matters, big or small! Even if this kid died in battle , that is also his own good fortune, this general will not blame you for this!"

"This this this..."

The sweat on Chen Wu's forehead came down all of a sudden.

What you're talking about now is so light, if it's really a son, no guarantees, it's all fart!

That fat man turned pale with fright, "Father, you are driving me to my death!"

"Hmph! When you are on the battlefield, your head is no longer on the waistband of your trousers. Don't you understand this truth?"

Huang Shicheng glared at him coldly, Fatty Huang shrank his neck in fright, and dared not speak anymore.

"Okay, that's all for this general, Huang Yuan, and nephew Shui Han, you can pack up your things now, Commander Sui Chen is heading to the barracks."

After finishing speaking, Huang Shicheng turned around directly without further words.

Fatty Huang looked at his old father's back, gritted his teeth, and went straight back to his room to pack his things without saying anything.

Ling Feng also bowed his hands towards Huang Shicheng's back, and exited the lobby.

After Huang Yuan left, Huang Shicheng sighed, turned his head, and said to Chen Wu in a deep voice: "Commander Chen, what you just said just now was just to encourage that idiot who is not good at anything. Beat me and scold me, don't save me face, but, Commander, please remember, I'm just such a son."

"My subordinate understands."

Chen Wu shook his head and smiled wryly, the general really broke his heart because of this son.

It's just that the list on my shoulders is even heavier.

"Go ahead."

Huang Shicheng sighed softly. As the general who suppressed demons, he needed to lead the overall situation, so naturally he couldn't keep staring at his son.

But this time the demon army was coming fiercely. Although he led a full 30 reinforcements, he rushed to the Wangshu Fortress.

But the next thing to face, I am afraid it will be a protracted battle.

……

"Hmph, is there such a father?"

"I'm really convinced, what's the use of having this kind of father? He didn't care about me when I was beaten before, but now that I'm joining the Demon Suppressing Army, he doesn't take care of me at all, and wants me to be the leader!"

"Boss Shuihan, I'm so sorry, I thought that with my old face, I could be a centurion, but it turned out to be..."

In the barracks, Huang Yuan has been complaining since he came in.

After all, he is a second-generation ancestor, and it may not be easy to expect him to be able to change all of a sudden.

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly, finally he couldn't listen anymore.

He stepped forward and patted Fatty Huang on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Okay, okay, the general is also trying to sharpen you and train you. You should be able to understand this painstaking effort."

"Hmph, I think he wished that I would die on the battlefield as soon as possible, so that there would be another one in time."

Fatty Huang muttered and complained a few more words.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, knowing that the fat man was afraid of suffering and tiredness, and these were just angry words.

As everyone knows, I hope to have such a father.

Unfortunately, since he was a child, he never even saw his father.

"If you think that after entering the foreign battlefield, you can still be as comfortable as before, you might as well quit now, and there is still time."

Ling Feng took a deep look at him and said seriously.

"I……"

Fatty Huang choked immediately, gritted his teeth, and said, "Hmph, I, Huang Yuan, have made up my mind this time! Don't talk about the chief soldier, even the cooking soldier, I will fight to the end!"

"This momentum is good!"

Ling Feng patted Fatty Huang on the shoulder, and encouraged him: "Fatty, from today onwards, you will be completely reborn, if you complain in the future, just cut off your crotch, put it in a bun and become a woman. "

"Yes, it's cut!"

Fatty Huang blurted out, but the next moment, he reacted abruptly, "Boss Shui, why do you think you're trying to trick me!"

"Hey, it's all sincere, there is no routine!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, at this moment, the curtain of the big tent was lifted.

This camp was just a temporary residence arranged by Chen Wu for the two of them, and they would not arrange a formal formation for them until they visited Wangshu Fortress.

Therefore, no one else should have come in.

However, as soon as the visitor came in, he immediately yelled, "Second cousin, why is it you!"

"Ok?"

When Fatty Huang heard this familiar address, he suddenly turned his head, "Qiu Bai? I'm sorry, why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than Yu Qiubai, the good-for-nothing prince that Ling Feng had met outside the eldest princess's mansion.

With Fatty Huang, they are also known as the two wastes of the imperial city.

This guy's skinny appearance is in contrast to the fat yellow man, and he looks like a pair of fat and thin.

"It's not my frenzied aunt, I don't know what's going on, she actually said that as a prince, I can't do my job anymore, so my father forced me into the Demon Suppressing Army!"

The more Yu Qiubai talked, the more angry he became, what he hated was gnashing his teeth.

He treats himself like a good-for-nothing, no one is in the way!
Ling Feng understood it, and he has a good relationship. The people in this tent are all related households.

Fatty Huang is like this, and so is Yu Qiubai.

As for the "crazy" aunt that Yu Qiubai said, she just asked without asking, so it was naturally Yu Bingqing.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, but didn't say much.

Then Yu Qiubai was in a hurry to get angry at this time, when he heard Ling Feng's laughter, he immediately snorted angrily, "What are you laughing at!"

Fatty Huang quickly grabbed him, "Why did you talk to my elder brother?"

"Yeah, your father's illegitimate child?" Yu Qiu's eyelids twitched, "Then shouldn't I be called big cousin?"

"Uncle, you big-headed ghost!"

Fatty Huang rolled his eyes, "You saw it at the gate of the Princess's Mansion the other day! You should call Uncle if you want to!"

"what?"

When Yu Qiubai heard this, his complexion changed drastically. He looked at Ling Feng and exclaimed, "Uncle...uncle? Are you my uncle?"

Ling Feng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Is it normal for one of these two guys to have a brain?
"Don't you look like that, why did you change like this?"

Yu Qiubai felt that his brain couldn't turn the corner.

"Anyway, follow uncle... ah bah, you can rest assured if you hang out with the boss!"

Fatty Huang hooked Yu Qiubai's shoulders, and said with a chuckle, "The boss covers me, and I cover you! When our uncles go to the battlefield, they must be famous figures!"

"Second cousin, I don't read much, don't fool me!"

"Are you ashamed to say, dignified prince, how many books have you read!"

"Second cousin, you don't read much, do you?"

"Nonsense, I have read at least a few hundred pornographic books!"

"A little yellow book is also a book?"

"..."

The two chattered together, and Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

A yellow fat man is enough to be speechless, and now there is another treasure.

Why do I feel that my trip is somewhat unfavorable!
These two guys, don't they just want to drag me down...

At this moment, another noisy sound came from outside, Ling Feng fixed his eyes, felt a familiar aura, and quickly walked out.

That breath belonged to the eldest princess Yu Bingqing.

She was well-informed, and she was found so quickly.

"Ling... Shui Han!"

As soon as Yu Bingqing saw Ling Feng, he walked up quickly, put his hand around Ling Feng's arm, and acted very affectionately.

And behind her, there were three other imposing peak immortals, all of whom were handsome and young, about the same age as Huang Fatty.

Judging from his aura, he should be a young talent on the same level as Yu Jingyuan, and one of the men in a blue robe probably surpassed Yu Jingyuan by a lot.

Seeing Yu Bingqing hugging Ling Feng's arm, the three of them frowned at the same time, and their eyes were full of hostility.

Especially the man in the green robe, his eyebrows and eyes were even more sinister and fierce, as if he had a deep hatred for Ling Feng.

When Fatty Huang saw this person, he couldn't help but tremble all over, and quickly whispered in Ling Feng's ear: "Boss, he is Du Ziling's cousin, and also the peerless talent of the younger generation of Da Sima Mansion, Du Yutang!"

Ling Feng just smiled lightly and didn't say much.

Whoever he is, it's best not to provoke yourself.

In the royal capital, Ling Feng still had to restrain himself, but in a place like the battlefield outside the territory, it was normal for people to die or something.

(End of this chapter)