Fox Fairy Gun Fairy

Chapter 46 Dongfang Yuechu is here.

Chapter 46 Dongfang Yuechu is here.

My name is Yang Luochen, and I am the child of the son of the previous head of the Yang family. My mother is a rare oriental family. I heard from them that I inherited my father's physique and talent. My mother was passed down from my mother to me, so the words I have heard the most since I was born are "You are the child of those two people, and your future will be famous all over the world!"

I don't know why I want to be famous, and I don't know what this power can be used for.

It has been six years since my father passed away. I am seven years old, and my sister is also six years old, but I don’t know why the squinting fox sister doesn’t let me meet my sister.

Since my father passed away, my mother left Tushan and went to Huaishui, where my father’s tomb is located. I heard from the squinting fox sister that my mother inherited my father’s purple clothes and expression, and now my mother is not interested in everything. I only practice Fire Art every day. I don’t know how strong my mother is now. The only thing I know is that my heavenly eyes can’t see any weaknesses. I don’t know if I’m too weak or what.

Fortunately, Er Niang has a very good attitude towards me and often buys food for herself, but her face is often full of sadness, which makes me very curious, and at the same time, the spiritual power hidden in my body has gradually begun to appear.

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On this day, Yang Luochen walked towards the hut next to the Huai River expressionlessly. From his celestial eyes, he could see that there were at least 300 Yang family disciples around, and the lowest level was the realm of the Little Demon King. Not too much.

Yang Luochen walked into the yard, and there was only one peach tree inside. Yang Luochen went out of the window and poked his head out to see that his mother was not in the house, so there was only one place.

So Yang Luochen walked there, and soon he came to the Bamboo Pavilion in the Huaishui River, and his mother was indeed here, and he saw his mother playing the bamboo flute.

After a while, the song stopped, and the mother said without turning her head, "Is there anything wrong with Luo Chen?"

Yang Luochen looked at his mother's back and said, "Mom, I'm already seven years old, and Sister Rongrong said that I should learn how to control fire."

Dongfang Huaizhu was taken aback after hearing this, it turned out that six years have passed, time flies so fast and you will be reincarnated in 94 years.

Dongfang Huaizhu was silent for a while and then turned his head to look at Yang Luochen who was very similar to Yang Tanxian. That was the reason why Dongfang Huaizhu didn't like to see Yang Luochen.

"Follow me." After Dongfang Huaizhu finished speaking, he walked out slowly, and Yang Luochen hurriedly followed.

The mother and son came to an open space, and Dongfang Huaizhu said: "The fire control is created by your father, which can swallow all the fires in the world to nourish oneself. Have you mastered the Nine Nether Flame and Pure Yang Flame?"

Yang Luochen nodded and said, "My child has mastered it."

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded and then opened his hands and said: "What you have to do is to convert these two kinds of flames into spiritual power. First, you can try to lower the temperature of the flames but the fire will not go out, just like this."

Seeing Dongfang Huaizhu lightly tap her with a hundred meters of flames soaring into the sky, Yang Luochen was taken aback when he saw this, then felt the flames on his body and murmured: "No temperature?!"

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded and said: "Your father once said that the highest level of fire is never to burn everything, but how to embrace the fragile grass with a fire that can burn everything, do you understand?"

Yang Luochen nodded and said, "My child understands."

Dongfang Huaizhu nodded and said, "Leave if you understand."

Yang Luochen opened his mouth and left without saying a word.

Dongfang Huaizhu retracted the surrounding fire, looked at the bamboo flute in his hand and murmured: "Sigh Immortal, I am already comparable to the Demon Emperor, this time I hope I will no longer be your burden."

A gust of wind blew by, and Dongfang Huaizhu's head shook slightly.

Yang Luochen was thinking about fire control all the way, and suddenly a dirty child in the grass in the distance rushed out and bumped into Yang Luochen, because Yang Luochen was nourished by Yang Tanxian before he was born, so he Yang Luochen looked down and saw a dirty child sitting on the ground. The two dull hairs on his head were so long.

He kept talking about the pain, and suddenly he stood up and was about to run, but Yang Luochen grabbed his arm. Seeing this, he said directly: "Brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bumped into you, please let me go!"

Yang Luochen looked at the child who was about his own age constantly struggling but couldn't free his hand, and was a little curious, because the only child he had ever seen from another family was his cousin Wang Quanfugui, so Yang Luochen didn't know why he was dressed like this Almost have to run.

At this time, two people ran out of the grass and saw the two children and laughed.

Seeing this, the child said with embarrassment: "It's over, it's all your fault!"

Yang Luochen tilted his head, and one of the two guys, a very strong one, said, "I didn't expect that the Dongfang Clan, who had been looking for so long, would be caught by a kid. Come and hand that little guy over to Uncle."

The first sentence was said softly by a very strong guy, most people probably wouldn't be able to hear it, but Yang Luochen heard it, and the reason why he spoke so lowly was because the clothes on the child who was holding onto the Dongfang family were so gorgeous. child.

Yang Luochen ignored him and said to the child, "Are you from the Dongfang family?"

Dongfang Yuechu looked at Yang Luochen and said, "Why are you arresting me?"

Yang Luochen shook his head and said, "No, since you are from the Dongfang clan, do you know Dongfang Huaizhu?"

Dongfang Yueyue was taken aback when he heard the words, and the two were also taken aback, joking that no one in the world knows Dongfang Huaizhu, his husband is a murderer without blinking an eye, and I don't know how many families were slaughtered by him because of a few words.

After hearing this, Dongfang Yueyue raised a smile on his face and hugged Yang Luochen and said loudly: "Cousin, I found you, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. I'm your aunt's child Dongfang Yue Yuechu, cousin."

Yang Luochen nodded when he heard the words, looked at the two of them and said, "He, my Yang family, you guys, get out!"

The two looked at Yang Luochen's head with some sweat, then looked around and said, "Hmph, kid, don't think you're from the Yang family, I'm afraid, your elders aren't here, so you're dead!"

As they said that, the two were about to strike, but in the next second a spear fell from the sky and stuck in front of the two, and a voice came from the sky.

"Is the young master going to kill him?"

Yang Luochen looked at Dongfang Yuechu. Dongfang Yuechu was stunned and nodded. Yang Luochen then said, "Kill it."

All of this was like drinking water to Yang Luochen.

"Leader!"

In the next second, countless spears pierced the bodies of the two of them, and blood scattered all over the ground. Dongfang Yueyue's body trembled, but Yang Luochen felt nothing, so he took Dongfang Yueyue's hand and said, "Let's go, cousin."

Dongfang Yueyue nodded empathetically.

(End of this chapter)

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