Chapter 83
It was supposed to be a night when everything was silent.

A fierce battle took place in a small forest, and golden light overflowed, illuminating the dark night.

There were also angry and cursing sounds.

The angry voice came from a handsome young man wearing a white shirt and his hair tied into a four-leaf clover.

Zhang Chulan!
It was the person Feng Zhenghao wanted to invite.

As for the person fighting against Zhang Chulan, he had a tall and straight figure holding up his white Taoist uniform. He had white muscles, silver hair, and a little red brow. His face was also extremely handsome.

Facing Zhang Chulan's crazy attack, he seemed to be at ease, using various forms of 'golden light spell' to rub the opponent at will.

far away.

Feng Xingtong held Feng Yaya's hand and stood with the other two Longhushan Taoist priests, looking helplessly at the scene in front of him.

Before arriving, they had already locked the dormitory where Zhang Chulan was located.

He and Yaya also cooperated very well. They knocked on the door, put bags in their hands, ran as fast as they could, and packed up Zhang Chulan and took him away almost in one go.

As a result, before they could chat for a few words, someone from Tianshi Mansion directly interrupted their chat.

First, the two Taoist priests fought Zhang Chulan one after another without saying a word, and then they turned into the man in white Taoist uniform in front of them.

Zhang Lingyu and Feng Xingtong scratched their heads and felt a terrible headache. Now it seemed that the mission had definitely failed.

But it's okay, anyway, the other party made it clear that he wouldn't go there and just wanted to go back to sleep.

After glancing at the two Taoist priests beside him, Feng Xingtong shamelessly started to strike up a conversation.

"Hey, Master Tao, are you here to bring Zhang Chulan back to Tianshi Mansion?"

Among them, the thinner Taoist priest glanced at Feng Xingtong: "Are you Feng Xingtong from Tianxiahui?"

"Well, I am Feng Xingtong, she is Feng Yaya, and the president of Tianxiahui is our father."

Afraid that the other party would not tell him, Feng Xingtong directly confessed his identity.

"That's it, Master Feng." The thin Taoist priest nodded, and then he turned to look at the battlefield.

"It's okay to tell you. We and Junior Master Uncle are here just to inform Zhang Chulan that he must attend the Luotian Festival in one month. We are not taking him away."

"Luo Tian Dajiao...?"

Feng Xingtong nodded in understanding.

They watched the battle for a while. Zhang Chulan had been knocked down several times during this period, but he still managed to hold on and continue fighting.

He has been a turtle grandson for a lifetime and has been suppressed for a lifetime, and he just wants to let it all out at this moment!

So, you must fight!

Just when he was hesitating whether to reveal his trump card, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

"Zhang Chulan, don't be afraid of him. He is just a junior from the Tianshi Mansion. Since you have become my sister's slave, there is no need to hide or escape."

"Since you don't want to live lying down anymore, then stand up and fight away all the people who cause trouble for you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan felt moved in his heart. It turned out that someone cared about him.

But since I want to stand up, let’s look cool today!Thinking of this, he turned back calmly
"Hey, Baby Feng, are you here too?"

When Feng Baobao, who had just approached, heard this, he immediately hit him without any hesitation.

It doesn’t matter how much of a shadow a big pussy fight will have on an adult.

"What should you call me?"

Zhang Chulan, whose face was red, suddenly recalled the horror of being dominated by Feng Baobao.

"Bao, Sister Bao'er"

Feng Baobao pretended to slap his face again, which frightened Zhang Chulan and immediately reminded him of his identity.

"Lord, master!"

Hearing the address, Feng Baobao covered Zhang Chulan's face with satisfaction.

"It's okay to pretend to be cool with them. If you pretend to be cool with me, I'll kill you!"

"I know, I was wrong, Sister Bao'er. No, Master, I was wrong."

"Go ahead and show your strongest card!"

When Zhang Chulan heard Feng Baobao's words, he immediately felt at ease. Since no one in Dutong cared about it, it didn't matter. "Come on, let's see my true power!"

As he spoke, the wind roared around Zhang Chulan, and silver-white lightning emerged, illuminating his surroundings.

Then the next moment, he transformed into a lightning thrust and started a fierce battle with Zhang Lingyu.

Hearing the two Taoist priests beside him shouting "Thunder Method" in a panic, Feng Xingtong was a little surprised that it turned out to be the Thunder Method from Longhu Mountain. .

"Lefa, is this why father insists on walking into this vortex?"

He muttered to himself.

He then led Feng Yaya to Feng Baobao. The other party ignored him and just watched the battle on the field.

Feng Xingtong remembered Zhang Chulan's previous address with a polite smile.

"Sister Bao'er, have you seen my sister and brother?"

"I don't know about your brother and sister. Are they separated from you?"

Feng Baobao was confused. She had no idea who her brother and sister were and had never met them.

"They should have gone to stop you. Did Sister Baoer really not see it?"

When he said this, Feng Baobao suddenly looked at him: "Which two fools are you talking about? They started fighting under the dormitory building."

She still remembered to hear clearly about this, it was quite interesting after all.

"what?"

Feng Xingtong said in disbelief: "You said my sister and brother are fighting again?"

I didn't ask Brother Su Mo to comfort my sister. They had only been beaten for a short time.
Are these two people born with incompatible characters?
"Yes, that brother of yours is quite powerful. He beat your sister until she was vomiting blood. But in the end, your brother sprayed so much black mist that I couldn't see clearly and left."

"."

Feng Xingtong was silent.

I made a mistake and asked Brother Su Mo to appease Sister Sha Yan.

Feng Baobao did not continue chatting with him. She focused on the battlefield.

At this time, the 'Yang Five Thunder' and the 'Yin Five Thunder' were clashing fiercely on the battlefield.

However, after Zhang Lingyu increased his horsepower, Zhang Chulan obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

Upon seeing this, Feng Baobao took out his most handy weapon [Okamoto Zero Point Zero One] and rushed forward.

But suddenly there was a sound.

"Luo Tian Dao?"

While they were talking, a fire light lit up, and then five or six fire snakes descended from the sky and attacked Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan respectively.

After feeling the attack, the two of them gave up the attack and took several steps back to avoid the fire snake's attack.

But the fire snake was like a tracking missile, spinning in the air and catching up with them again.

Zhang Chulan's face turned gloomy, and when he was about to increase his power and escape, Feng Baobao appeared in time, and [Okamoto Zero Point Zero One] danced with knives in the air.

The three chasing fire snakes immediately collapsed.

Zhang Lingyu was instantly enveloped in flames.

"Little Master Uncle!"

Seeing that their junior uncle was being attacked, the two Taoist priests immediately panicked. Golden light erupted from their bodies and they collided with the following fire snakes.

But just after running a few steps, there was a huge whistling sound in the sky again, and they looked up.

A big tree exuding black mist came over. Dark red veins almost covered the entire tree, making it look evil and weird.

boom! ! !
After the big tree hit the ground, it shattered instantly, and the ground also trembled.

Gray waves burst out all over the sky.

"Hey, you're not dead, I don't have much power!"

The careless voice came from the sky again.

(End of this chapter)

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