The strongest dragon knight of God's seal

Chapter 23

"In the second game, number one wins."

Jiang Feng helped Duan Yi back to sit in the first row of the player area.

Duan Yi was silent for a long time, and then said bitterly: "Jiang Feng, you are very strong, I am convinced that I lost."

There are five fifth-tier knights in this year's competition. Apart from Han Yu who was eliminated in the third round, Duan Yi is the second fifth-tier knight who has tried the taste of failure.

"You are not weak, even my weapon is damaged." Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "I look forward to fighting again in the final."

"Okay, the me in the finals will definitely be stronger than now." Duan Yi said with firm eyes, and quickly broke free from the bitterness of defeat.

Jiang Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on together."

Jiang Feng originally wanted to say: "Come on together, for the glory of the knight." But in the end, he still felt a little ashamed because he felt too much in the second grade, so he didn't say it.

Duan Yi nodded heavily, and then said, "Brother Jiang, I'm going back first."

Jiang Feng nodded.

After Duan Yi left, Yang Wenzhao said, "Brother Jiang's strength is astonishing!"

"You're not weak, so don't be humble." Jiang Feng smiled.

"I don't know where Brother Jiang came from, who is his apprentice? To be able to teach a powerful knight like Brother Jiang, the master must be a great knight." Yang Wenzhao was a little curious, but after all he knew how to measure, "If it is inconvenient, you don't have to. Say."

"My master, you probably haven't heard of it. I don't think he's famous at all." Jiang Feng glanced at him and said with a faint smile.

This is what you want to ask, don't blame me for a while.

"Huh?" Yang Wenzhao became even more curious.

"My master's name is Yang Haoyu," Jiang Feng said.

"Yang Haoyu." Yang Wenzhao read the name once, suddenly his face changed suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he couldn't help saying: "What? You are the apprentice of the great grandfather?"

Jiang Feng held back his laughter, and asked with a puzzled look, "What grandpa?"

Yang Wenzhao's face suddenly became very strange. He looked at Jiang Feng carefully, and finally sighed and said: "My grandfather is the leader of the current alliance, the leader of the Knight Temple, and Yang Haohan, the God Seal Knight of Defense and Coordination. And Yang Haoyu is my Grandpa."

Hearing this, Jiang Feng looked at Yang Wenzhao in surprise, and said, "So, I'm your uncle?"

"Uncle Master..." Yang Wenzhao was speechless for a moment, thinking that this young man who looked younger than me was actually my uncle?What a nonsense!

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ask such a question.

Liao!
It must be something to be happy to know that I have an additional uncle, but if this uncle is about the same age as you, maybe even younger than you, the two are rivals in the same level of competition.

This, if you encounter this, whether to fight or not to fight.

If you fight, you will feel a little guilty, deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. If you don't fight, why don't you just admit defeat?
"You boy, no wonder I felt a sense of intimacy when I first saw you. It turns out that we are still uncle and nephew." Jiang Feng said with surprise on his face, as if he had found a relative who had been lost for many years.

"Impossible, my great grandfather has been in retreat for nearly 40 years, how could you be his disciple." Yang Wenzhao was beyond shocked.

"Believe it or not, my master told me not to mention his name when he caused trouble. It's not very useful, because now only the top of the alliance knows his name, and ordinary people are not qualified to know his name." Jiang Feng Said lightly.

Yang Wenzhao said gruffly: "There is no evidence for what you say, unless you come up with evidence to prove that you are really my uncle?"

At this moment, it was still difficult for him to accept this fact.

"Nephew Yang, there is nothing you can do if you ask me like this. I haven't seen my master for more than half a year. Where can I find any evidence?" Jiang Feng directly called "Nephew Yang".

"Don't yell, who is your nephew Yang, if you have the guts, you can prove it with evidence." Yang Wenzhao panicked.

He didn't want to have an extra uncle who was younger than himself for no reason.

Jiang Feng smiled quietly and watched the game quietly.This fact is too astonishing, and Yang Wenzhao needs to take some time to digest it.

There are two more games to come, one is Tier [-] against Tier [-], and the other is Tier [-] two.

There were no more accidents. In the match between Tier [-] and Tier [-], Tier [-] easily won.The atmosphere of the competition between the two fourth-tier knights is also relatively relaxed. Anyway, they have already entered the list of the finals, so there is no need to do their best for a ranking. Once they are injured, the loss outweighs the gain.

Today's competition has already determined the top four, and tomorrow will be the semi-finals of the preliminary round.

After the game, Yang Wenzhao got up and planned to leave.

"Brother Jiang..." Yang Wenzhao said.

"Uncle Master." Jiang Feng said flatly.

"Brother Jiang." Yang Wenzhao bid farewell in a hurry, got up and left quickly.

It is really hard for him to accept the fact that he has an extra uncle, so he has to find his grandfather to confirm,
If grandpa really accepted an apprentice, then grandpa should understand the situation.

Seeing Yang Wenzhao running away, Jiang Feng smiled and didn't care. He picked up the dragon baby beside him and got up to leave.

"I'll convince you to call me uncle tonight." Jiang Feng laughed.

Taking the baby dragon back to the hotel, after Jiang Feng had a full meal, he returned to his room to start practicing.

"What? Are you going to evolve? So fast!"

Jiang Feng looked at the baby dragon in his arms in surprise. It has only been hatched for less than ten days, and is it about to start evolving?
"Woooo." The baby dragon was obviously a little excited, and even a bit of joy could be heard from its voice.

"Okay, you can evolve with peace of mind. I'll give you all these magic crystals. If it's not enough, tell me. I'll find a way to find it." Jiang Feng was also happy.

The baby dragon was already a fifth-level monster when it was hatched, and now it has begun to evolve, and it is not known what level it can reach after evolution.

However, it is definitely not a simple improvement. You must know that the level of magic crystals eaten by the baby dragon during this period is one level higher than its own level, and the huge spiritual power is simply not something that ordinary monsters of the same level can absorb.

But the baby dragon ate nearly ten of them in a row, so the evolution will not be easy this time.

Jiang Feng put the baby dragon on the bed, and then placed the only sixth-level golden double-knife magic crystal and four fifth-level magic crystals around the baby dragon to supply the spiritual power needed for evolution.

The baby dragon swallowed a fifth-order magic crystal excitedly, then curled up together, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Feng observed for a while, but couldn't see anything, so he sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

As the sky was getting darker, Yang Wenzhao came out from the Quds City Alliance executive government, his face was full of astonishment, and then he finally resigned to his fate and sighed.

From Yang Haohan's mouth, he confirmed that Jiang Feng was indeed his uncle.

Alas, how should I face it in the future?

Yang Wenzhao was very distressed, he simply stopped thinking and went straight back to his room.

His room was not far from Jiang Feng's, that is, one was on the third floor and the other was on the fourth floor.

After returning to the room, he began to think about today's battle. This is his habit, and the meaning of being able to improve his own battle is to make himself stronger.

In the end, Yang Wenzhao concluded: "Is it the Holy Spiritual Stove? Compared with my Xinghai Spiritual Stove, there is still a big gap after all."

"Distance, distance?" Suddenly, two cold words sounded in his room.

(End of this chapter)