Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 1228 Liang Feiyun's determination
The battle for the head of the Suan Tianmen not only involved the interests of Liang Hao, Liang Tian, ​​Liang Long and others, but even many juniors of the Suan Tianmen were looking forward to it, hoping that their elders could win the position of the head.

Liang Wanliang was Liang Tian's only son. Once Liang Tian became the head, Liang Wanliang would be a real young master, and he would have inexhaustible resources.

In the end, all of this was destroyed by Liang Feiyun.

Therefore, Liang Wanliang didn't have any good feelings for Liang Feiyun. He stared at Liang Feiyun coldly and said, "Cousin, did you see that your father has already been defeated by the third uncle, and it will be your turn next. Then your family will be infamous for a long time, so you can't help it!" Roll over."

After finishing speaking, Liang Wanliang raised the corner of his mouth with a strong sneer.

Liang Feiyun turned around and stared at Liang Wanliang, "Cousin, it seems that your scar has healed and you forgot about the pain. It's not your turn to worry about whether I can take over the position of Patriarch."

"On the contrary, it's you who are addicted to drinking and sex, don't know how to make progress, and are just a dandy, bringing great shame to Suan Tianmen, and I am at least hundreds of times better than you."

"In addition, I am qualified to compete for the position of the head, but you are making noise like a mad dog here, don't you think you are pitiful and vulnerable?"

"You...!" Liang Wanliang pointed at Liang Feiyun, his face extremely livid, but he had nothing to say to Liang Feiyun, because he knew that compared to Liang Feiyun, he was undoubtedly a wimp.

"waste."

Liang Feiyun said something lightly, then looked up at the ring.

"Damn it, just wait for me, you will lose soon, let me see how you can win."

Liang Wanliang said something viciously.

At this moment, he very much hoped that Liang Feiyun would lose. Only in this way could he severely criticize Liang Feiyun. If not, once Liang Feiyun took the position of Patriarch, then he and Liang Feiyun were of the same generation, and would definitely become a negative example and be talked about by others.

Liang Wanliang is superior to others, how could he be willing to lower Liang Feiyun.

Liang Hao walked down the ring and passed by Liang Feiyun, his face was a bit ugly, but he still stood beside Liang Feiyun without saying a word. At this moment, he actually had the intention of persuading Liang Feiyun to defeat Liang Long.

Therefore, Liang Hao said with a smile: "Feiyun, Dad hopes that you will go all out, even if you hurt the Golden Scaled Snake, you must defeat Liang Long, because you are Dad's pride, don't let me down."

Disappointed!

After hearing this, Liang Feiyun turned her head to look at Liang Hao. His face was very calm, which gave Liang Feiyun a kind feeling, but Liang Feiyun knew that this was Liang Hao's difficult side, and the real Liang Hao would not be like this. .

Knowing father Mo Ruo daughter, Liang Feiyun has known Liang Tian quite well since she was a child, so she naturally knows what kind of person he is, seeing him like this now, Liang Feiyun feels very uncomfortable.

She also knew that Liang Hao asked her to defeat Liang Long not for the chance to challenge Liang Feiyun.

At this moment, Liang Feiyun was terribly disappointed, but she felt a little relieved, looked at Liang Long, and said firmly: "Father, I will try my best to defeat Liang Long, and then we will have a fair fight. I hope that you will still treat me as before." It was so cold-blooded."

Upon hearing this, Liang Hao nodded slightly.

Liang Feiyun stopped talking and stepped onto the ring.

"Nephew Feiyun, you were so cruel and merciless just now, can you see that I'm going to stop at your father?"

Seeing Liang Feiyun walking up.

Liang Long said old-fashionedly: "Nephew Feiyun, I hope that your golden scale snake can be put away. Anyway, I am also your third uncle. Do you want to poison me to death?"

Hearing this, Liang Feiyun's expression turned ugly, "Third Uncle, if you want to be stronger than me, maybe I will put away the Golden Scaled Snake, but you have already integrated the second-level saber energy, coupled with the perfect strength of Nascent Soul , I can only use the Golden Scale Snake."

"If you don't want me to use the Golden Scaled Snake, it's not impossible. Suantianmen has always paid attention to arithmetic. If you are better than me in arithmetic, then I have nothing to say."

The implication of Liang Feiyun's words is very simple. Compared with combat power, she can only use the Golden Scaled Snake to assist. Compared with arithmetic, she is not afraid of Liang Long, because her arithmetic is better than Liang Long.

"Feiyun, you are indeed my good nephew. Since that's the case, let's compare whether your Golden Scaled Snake is stronger, or my second-level saber qi is domineering."

"Drink, second-order sword qi, Ni."

Liang Long snorted coldly, like a sharp dagger exuding an arc of saber aura, flashing in the pan, flashing in the pan, Liang Feiyun's eyes were slightly fixed, feeling the deadly power, and she didn't know how to deal with it .

"I can't resist this saber energy." The Golden Scaled Snake can eat weapons, but it can't eat attacks. Seeing the flashing arc coming, the Golden Scaled Snake subconsciously ran into Liang Feiyun's sleeve.

For a moment, Liang Feiyun felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, and the realm of the middle stage of Nascent Soul was fully blooming.

Even so, Liang Feiyun felt a fatal crisis locking her in, and she couldn't help but voluntarily shot out her jade hand, brewing a powerful attack and slapping the oncoming arc light.

puff!

As soon as Liang Feiyun hit her jade hand, she spit out blood from her mouth, her poignant face turned pale in an instant, her body backed away, and she almost fell over, but because of her composure, she continued to stabilize her legs and stared at Liang Long with all her attention.

"Nephew Feiyun, you have no other means, and you still don't admit defeat. Do you want to completely defeat you, so that you are willing to admit defeat?"

Liang Long said coldly.

He looked at Liang Feiyun with disdain in his eyes. At the same time, he didn't expect that a long-distance attack would have such an effect. Liang Tian's defeat in Liang Feiyun's hands was too careless in the final analysis.

The strong will never be able to win by relying on random attacks.

"Third uncle, what else do I have to say now, I hope you will show mercy."

After Liang Feiyun finished speaking, she glanced at Chen Mo, with a deep, obviously complicated meaning, and the next moment, she stabbed Liang Long with the long blue sword in her hand.

She knew that if she wanted to win Liang Long, she had to get close. Only in this way could she defeat Liang Long with the Golden Scaled Snake.

"Huh... I'm here to die, this is just right, don't say no, I'm showing love." Liang Long said coldly, swung his right hand, and the dagger emerged with a powerful brilliance, blasting out with unparalleled strength.

"Boom...!"

Liang Feiyun couldn't resist, her face was instantly pale and bloodless, there was a knife mark on her body, blood was flowing, her body was weak, but she didn't give up.

For her, being in charge is the best opportunity to prove herself.

Once she missed the position of head, she couldn't forgive herself.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo was very distressed. If possible, he would naturally help, but in this case, it would be better to just let Liang Feiyun become the head.

"Hehe...she finally lost." Liang Wanliang smiled darkly.

Liang Feiyun's loss meant that he couldn't miss the position of head, so Liang Wanliang didn't need to live under Liang Feiyun's light, and he could even laugh at Liang Feiyun.

I don't know what to do, and I want to compete with my elders for the position of head.

(End of this chapter)