The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 707 The Truth 1
If the person's cultivation level cannot be detected, one situation is that the person has no cultivation level at all, and the second situation is that the person's cultivation level has reached the peak.The light in You Feng's eyes flickered, the surprise that Lao Wang brought must not be someone without cultivation, then it must be the latter.Even she can't see through her cultivation base, so she must be infinitely close to Huashen, even...

When the man in black clothes saw Wang Chuyun coming with You Feng, excitement and respect flashed across his handsome face, and then disappeared instantly. He stood there calmly, neither humble nor overbearing, and let You Feng look up and down.

"Xi'er, his name is An Yang!"

Hearing Wang Chuyun's concise and clear introduction beside him, the red light in Youfeng's eyes flashed away, and the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

"Your name is An Yang, and your surname is An?" You Feng stepped forward, his eyes glowed red, his devilish aura burst out, his cold voice carried supreme majesty, and the cold air kept coming, making people feel like falling into Abi Hell .

Wang Chuyun was stunned for a moment, only felt that Youfeng was too imposing, showing signs of fury, and she had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but where did the little idiot get so much anger?

"Yes!" Mentioning that surname, An Yang's calm and handsome face was slightly moved, and then he replied firmly.

"Very good!" You Feng restrained his terrifying demonic aura, and looked at the person who suddenly knelt on one knee in front of him, holding a snow-white long whip, his eyes became colder.The cold and stern aura on this long whip came out through the whip, condensing the air in front of her in an instant, and even wanted to invade her soul!

The cold air on the long whip spreads to the surroundings, and those who are not well-cultivated will inevitably be seriously affected, but the person holding the whip is at ease, and instead hides the aura that has been restrained to nothing. No matter how you look at it, this An Yang is a mortal who couldn't be more ordinary.

What a magic whip!Wang Chuyun's eyes straightened when he saw it, and he curled his lips at An Yang, who was kneeling on one knee to plead guilty. She had asked so many times before, and she was so petty. She thought that this guy was very poor despite his high cultivation. , Unexpectedly, such a good thing is still kept.Artifact!

"Vent me up?" Don't think that this will relieve the anger and pain in her heart when she suddenly knows the truth!

"If the little master wants to understand this way, the subordinates are willing to bear it all!" Not afraid of death, An Yang added fuel to the fire, only to see that the restrained evil spirit in Youfeng's eyes became stronger, and he quickly raised his whip and waited to be beaten.

"Since I want to take it on my behalf, I will grant it to you!" Taking the white long whip, shaking his hand lightly, the long whip raised and hit the ground with a 'slap' sound, pulling out a deep crack as thick as a leg in the ground.

You Feng sneered, "You think you can bear it?"

Startled by the sound, Wang Chuyun looked at the long whip again, his face turned pale, it was so powerful, if it hit An Yang's body, his skin would definitely be ripped apart, ah no, maybe one whip would kill him. It's possible to hang up.

She hurried forward to persuade, "Xi darling, it's better to save the whip for those who should be whipped, this cannon fodder is so boring!"

Does she mean to let the little master take the whip to beat the master?An Yang's forehead twitched, his knees knelt neatly, and the respect in his eyes deepened.The little master's current cultivation is able to display the power of the soul-holding whip, although it is less than [-]%, but compared to the difference between him holding an ordinary whip except for the superficial thing, it is obvious that this whip should belong to the little one. Master's!

"Little master, you smoke it, the death of a subordinate is not a pity!"

Hearing this, it was Wang Chuyun's turn to twitch the corners of his eyes. Whoever said this kid was simply out of ideas? No, no one would dare to do anything if he said this.

However, Youfeng, who was angry and hurting his head, didn't care about other people's feelings, so he raised his whip and whipped it down hard.

"Xi'er!" Seeing that the raised long whip was about to be pulled down, Wang Chuyun was startled, and broke out in a cold sweat. He stepped in front of You Feng in a flash, terrified that he had to use a lot of strength to stop You Feng, and then Seeing Youfeng's gloomy face with unspeakable pain, he said in surprise, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you?"

The slightly immature and beautiful face was startled, and her heart was pumped violently, like Ling Chi.Looking at An Yang, who was kneeling on his knees, as if he was really going to be punished, Wang Chuyun felt chills in his heart. Could there be something inside that she didn't know?The little idiot is not the one who devours and kills, but she actually saw the murderous intent in her eyes!
With one palm, he fainted and hugged the out-of-control Youfeng. Wang Chuyun was in a relaxed mood. She blamed her for thinking that she would let Youfeng know when they reunited. , didn't realize what You Feng has experienced in these years, so that the terrifying killing breath of Shura surrounds his body now!
"An Yang, what did you help godfather and godmother hide from me?"

Not letting anyone get close to her, Wang Chuyun hugged Youfeng all the time, until the middle of the night when he felt that the person he was holding was struggling to break away from her, only then did he realize that Youfeng had developed a low-grade fever, and his face was flushed red.

A cultivator like Youfeng actually has a fever?Wang Chuyun had a bad feeling, could it be that what happened during the day made Youfeng keep it in his heart, weighed down heavily, and couldn't bear it psychologically?

She hurriedly fetched cold water, helped Youfeng wipe her hot body over and over again, worked hard all night, and finally lowered the temperature, and Wang Chuyun became the least welcome of Nangong Yehua and Mu Qingtian without exception. people.

It's only been a day since You Feng got sick, and he's buried in his mind, maybe something else will happen next.Their precious people, how can they tolerate such tossing!

Being excluded, Wang Chuyun was not angry. He sat alone outside the Youfeng room, thinking about how to coax Youfeng. .How did godfather and godmother get so cruel?Putting this matter on her own body, she couldn't help but vomit blood!

In the dream, You Feng seemed to have returned to that world again. When she was most helpless and painful, she begged her underworld friends to recommend her to the Canyon Club called Hell.The one-year training has made her no longer kind, and no longer has room for anyone. She has a hard kung fu, and she can be called the best-scoring student in the history of this canyon club called Hell.

Different from the five largest mercenary intelligence organizations in the world, although it is called a club for training the self-protection ability of heirs of famous families, only the participants themselves know what it is like.

Although there will be no death in this year, from time to time you will step into the trap of death.In addition to making people feel the fear of death, it is also necessary to develop the ability to overcome death and the psychology of bearing great pressure.Relying on the belief in revenge in her heart, she succeeded in the end. She has experienced too many things in the past few years since she came out of that club. She almost has nightmares every night and has no peace!

After killing so many people who participated in the extermination of her clan, she finally got revenge, and now she even told her that all of this was designed by her parents, and they designed and promoted it!

(End of this chapter)