The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1138 Who Will Believe

However, it is better to take precautions in advance about Er Ling, but Leng Wuyou has not announced this matter to the public for the time being, even if he tells it, few people will believe it.

After all, now, Leng Wuyou raised his head and looked at the high sky, where there was harmony and tranquility, looking at the enthusiastic crowd on the ground, what excited laughter was on their faces, full of vitality and enthusiasm like this In this world, who would believe that there is such a dark thing hidden underneath?

Human beings, sometimes when disasters don’t strike, no matter how much you say, it’s useless to remind them. They all think it’s just sensationalism, and they won’t regret it until the disaster strikes, and they won’t believe it.

Leng Wuyou's expression was somewhat obscure, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and his thoughts kept drifting away.

"Lingtuan Leader." A voice came from next to his ear, Leng Wuyou returned to his mind in an instant, narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously punched out.

"Hey, Head Ling, you murdered me. Do you want to murder me so that you can inherit my property?" Hua Qianye covered her blue right eye, pointed at Leng Wuyou with a grin, and almost missed the original position. jump feet.

It's just that this guy's attack speed is so fast, he has used body skills, and he can't dodge it, and the strength is too much, I'm sure he is just a spiritual practitioner and not a martial arts practitioner, wow, it hurts to death.

Hua Qianye murmured, her heart was full of sorrow.

But Yu Wenhan didn't look at Hua Qianye who was jumping over there, but glanced at Leng Wuyou. The speed of his punching just now was really fast. In his eyes, he couldn't even see the trajectory of his punching. , this Leng Wuyou is so strong, it seems that he is much stronger than the previous four clans, if he competes with him now, I am afraid that they are not at the same level anymore.

This is a kind of air induction between high-level cultivators and low-level cultivators. Of course, Leng Wuyou restrained his own breath. The reason why Yu Wenhan could feel it was because he was too sensitive , also because he had too much contact with high-level practitioners.

Before, everyone said that the seventh young master of the Leng family was a waste material, waste material?

If a person who has not practiced for many years can grow to Leng Wuyou in a few months, such a person is called a waste material, I am afraid that there will be no geniuses in this world.

Looking at Leng Wuyou, Yu Wengan felt mixed feelings, thinking that he was a man of the hour in the imperial capital before, but now he was overwhelmed by the young boy in front of him, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Speaking of which, he doesn't care about his pursuit of those people, but it's one thing not to care, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

After all, a person has been the focus for so long, and suddenly those people turn their eyes away, and the focus is no longer on him. It is estimated that it would be a little bit uncomfortable for any one of them.

Of course, after Yu Wenhan passed that little discomfort, he didn't feel anything anymore, he was very calm, and his whole body returned to the cold state of the past. From this, it can be seen that he has a good heart and is worthy of being a genius. say.

"I really want to." Leng Wuyou said lightly, glanced at him, and silently withdrew his hand.

"What? You guys really want to make money and kill yourself?" Hua Qianye stared, put down his hands, and looked menacing. Of course, if his eye didn't look like a national treasure giant panda If there is a circle around the eye sockets, it may be more imposing.

Instead of giving people a funny feeling like now, many people around couldn't help laughing when they saw it, but due to Hua Qianye's identity, their laughter was kept very low.

(End of this chapter)