Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 252
Within a few breaths, the four of them matched up with each other, but Qiu Fan and Hu Tian still couldn't get close to Fat Zixuan.

This scene shocked the faces of the surrounding youths. It seemed that Fat Zixuan's strength should not be underestimated. Within the same rank, they would definitely not lose to them.

Ye Chufan's face was gloomy, he wanted Qiu Fan and Hu Tian to seriously injure Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan.

Firstly, he can ruthlessly trample them so that they can gain a foothold in the imperial capital's first-class talent circle; secondly, he can also slap Zhu Yuanhe in the face; thirdly, he wants to take this opportunity to anger Mo Chen and force Mo Chen If Chen makes a move, at that time, the Venerable will definitely blame him and achieve the purpose of killing people with a knife.

However, at this moment, Qiu Fan and Hu Tian couldn't even get close to him, not to mention seriously injuring Fat Zixuan.

"A bunch of waste." Ye Ningshuang snorted, obviously, she was very disappointed with Qiu Fan and Hu Tian, ​​even, she never expected them.

"Ten tricks have passed, and the discussion is over." Fatty Xuan retracted the arrow and looked at Qiu Fan and Hu Tian proudly.

Ten strokes, the two failed to meet them, the result of this exchange is self-evident.

Qiu Fan and Hu Tian's faces were gloomy and terrifying, as green as green peel oranges. As the first-class geniuses in the Qinglong Empire, they couldn't even defeat the natives of Tianyun Kingdom. To be able to meet them would completely embarrass them.

The ashen faces of the two gradually turned red, and their eyes were filled with murderous anger.

"I didn't agree with the ten tricks you mentioned at the beginning, so let's continue the discussion." Qiu Fan secretly gritted his teeth, and he lost his mind in shame and rushed towards Huang Xiaoyan.

At this moment, his Tianyoujing aura was unrepressed, and he exploded completely, like an angry beast, and threw Huang Xiaoyan in front of him in an instant. The overwhelming palm prints seemed to be able to destroy everything, directly submerging Huang Xiaoyan.

"mean."

Fatty Xuan's complexion changed slightly, and thirteen arrows shot out through the air in an instant, but Qiu Fan's speed was too fast, and beyond everyone's expectations, Fatty Xuan's arrows could not stop his attack at all.

What's more, even if the arrow's speed could reach Qiu Fan's palm print, it couldn't stop it with enough strength.

Just when everyone was furious, a figure strolled out and came to Huang Xiaoyan in an instant, as if he was standing in front of Huang Xiaoyan.

"roll."

This person was none other than Mo Chen. He stared at Qiu Fan gloomyly, raised his hand and pointed at Qiu Fan who was rushing towards him.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of breaking wind sounded in an instant, and no one saw where the energy flowing from Mo Chen's fingers flowed, but they could clearly hear the endless breaking sound.

I saw Qiu Fan's majestic palm prints like a huge sea breaking away, and the next moment, there was a scream.

The palm prints all over the sky were like dead branches being blown away by the wind, and Qiu Fan himself flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground like a heavy weight.

thump.

Qiu Fan's body hit the ground firmly, and even the whole hall seemed to tremble.

This time, even everyone around felt pain all over, not to mention Qiu Fan himself. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and couldn't stand up for a while.

Ye Chufan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to speak, but Mo Chen sneered coldly: "The ten tricks you agreed to learn from each other, but you didn't follow the rules, and even put people to death. Same, win but can't afford to lose, lose, will put people to death?"

Ling Fei came back to his senses, and glared at Qiu Fan angrily, "Qiu Fan, I never thought you would be so unable to lose."

"If you are not as skilled as others, you have to rely on your superiority in realm to win by force. You have completely embarrassed the young heroes of our imperial capital." Xue Ren also said angrily.

Even the expressions of the other young heroes around them changed slightly, and they glared at Qiu Fan contemptuously. It's nothing to lose, but they can't afford to lose. They want to take advantage of their realm to forcefully win. It is his own face, but the face of the young heroes of the entire imperial capital.

Zhu Yuanhe also looked at Qiu Fan, and said coldly, "Qiu Fan, you are also the son of a prince, and the future successor of the princes, I did not expect to be so generous. It seems that I have to consider the ranking of the princes this time." , Is it time to cleanse some heirs of the princes?"

"Otherwise, if someone with such character takes over the position of prince, it will only ruin the reputation of prince."

Ye Chufan's complexion was ugly. He wanted to speak first and accuse Mo Chen of disturbing the birthday party, but Mo Chen's words and the discussions of many heroes around him completely cut off his way out.

The most hateful thing is that Zhu Yuanhe seized the opportunity to clean up the heirs of the Eighteenth Route princes.

In this confrontation, he not only failed to achieve the expected goal, but instead allowed Zhu Yuanhe to seize the opportunity. This time, it can be said that he lost badly.

And all of this was caused by Mo Chen and the others. He looked at Mo Chen and the others coldly, the killing intent deep in his eyes was almost materialized.

After a long time, he looked at Qiu Fan and Hu Tian coldly, and said, "Qiu Fan has been injured, Hu Tian, ​​take Qiu Fan down."

Hu Tian already felt that his face had been wiped away, and he felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles standing here. Hearing Ye Chufan's words, he seemed to find a step, and led Qiu Fan away in despair, even attending the Venerable's birthday banquet with shame.

If you continue to stay here, it will only be more embarrassing.

After Hutian and Qiu Fan left, everyone's eyes fell on Mo Chen one after another, and he attacked Qiu Fan with one move. Mo Chen's strength was indeed extraordinary, even Fatty Xuan and Huang Xiaoyan couldn't help it. Do not revisit.

They were horrified in their hearts that the geniuses of Tianyun Kingdom could be so powerful.

It seems that they can no longer have a sense of superiority, and they should be under pressure, otherwise, it would be a shame if even the geniuses of Tianyun Kingdom can compare them in the future.

Ye Ningshuang looked deeply at Mo Chen, with a trace of shock in her eyes. Obviously, she was surprised by Mo Chen's improvement, but she was still more proud.

"Mo Chen, I know everything about you in Tianyun Kingdom, but this is the Azure Dragon Empire. As an outsider, you'd better think clearly about what kind of road you should take and what kind of road you shouldn't take, but don't take it. Enter a dead end." Ye Ningshuang seemed to be reminding Mo Chen, but in fact she was beating Mo Chen.

Mo Chen said disdainfully: "The road is under my feet, I can walk as I want, and sometimes I even walk on other people's roads, leaving him with nowhere to go."

Ye Ningshuang could naturally hear the meaning of Mo Chen's words, she sneered and said, "I hope you have that fate and can go all the way."

After finishing speaking, she and Ye Chufan sat down directly.

This is just a small episode of today. Her real focus is on His Holiness' question. This time, she is bound to win. She must answer His Holiness's question correctly and get a favor from His Holiness.

Seeing the two brothers and sister Ye Chufan take their seats, the rest of them also sat down, waiting for the arrival of the Venerable.

"good."

Behind, the Venerable's vicissitudes of life showed an appreciative smile. This scene made the cold and Yingying face look complicated, and he looked at Mo Chen in the hall quietly.

After so many years, this was the first time she saw the Venerable showing such a comfortable smile. All of this was brought about by this young man.

This time, can he help his adoptive father?
"Let's go, prepare the birthday banquet." Leng Jianfeng said, and then walked out.

"My lord is here." Cheng Hong opened the way ahead and shouted from a distance.

In an instant, the entire hall fell silent. Everyone stood up and looked towards the door respectfully. Fat Zixuan and Huang Xiaoyan also looked over expectantly, wanting to see this legendary figure.

Even Mo Chen raised his head slightly and looked over.

Today, Leng Jianfeng is wearing a loose long robe, with his hands on his shoulders, and there is a sense of immortality between his brows, giving people a sense of detachment from the world.

His steps were not hurried or slow, and he walked towards the top of the hall with steady square steps. However, looking at Leng Jianfeng's steps, Mo Chen was slightly surprised.

"What a wonderful pace."

Leng Jianfeng's steps actually exuded a very regular frequency sound, which radiated in all directions, but everyone didn't notice it at all.

"There is no spread of spiritual consciousness, but by using the frequency of footsteps naturally, you can quietly observe the aura of everyone present. This venerable is quite interesting."

Mo Chen naturally understood the artistic conception contained in Leng Jianfeng's steps, without everyone noticing, he checked everything of everyone clearly.

He grinned slightly, and didn't mind Leng Jianfeng's investigation, but when the breath spread to him, he obviously felt that the breath stopped a little.

He raised his head, just in time to meet Leng Jianfeng's eyes, those deep eyes with vicissitudes, were exuding a smile at the moment.

Mo Chen's face was calm, and he also responded with a faint smile, which was regarded as a return gift.

Leng Jianfeng took the main seat directly, and said with a smile: "That's right, your strength has improved, everyone sit down, as in previous years, you don't have to be restrained."

Leng Yingying stood beside Leng Jianfeng, her inner teeth were slightly exposed, and she smiled and said: "The Venerable's other courtyard is always quiet, every year, only this time will be more lively, Yingying would like to thank everyone here, for coming every year This is my father's birthday."

This day of every year is the day that Leng Jianfeng looks forward to the most. On this day, he will smile a lot, but after every birthday banquet, Leng Jianfeng is extremely sad.

That sad expression always broke Leng Yingying's heart. She hoped that this day would come, but at the same time, she was afraid of seeing Leng Jianfeng's disappointment.

She looked around at everyone present, and she really hoped that someone could answer her adoptive father's question today. She really didn't want to see her adoptive father's disappointed and lonely expression again.

"Saint, you are welcome. It is our honor to be able to congratulate the venerable on his birthday." Ye Chufan said humbly, his eyes were rare and soft, looking deeply at Leng Yingying, there was some other kind of affection faintly .

Leng Yingying is the daughter of the venerable, and she is as beautiful as a fairy. She is the object that all the young heroes in the imperial capital want to pursue. Ye Chufan is no exception, and she also has a little love for Leng Yingying in her heart.

"Young Master Ye is right. It is indeed our honor to be able to congratulate the Venerable on his birthday." The rest of the heroes expressed their opinions one after another, and most of them looked at Leng Yingying with a hint of affection.

However, they are also very clear in their hearts that Leng Yingying absolutely despises them.

Leng Yingying smiled faintly, glanced unconsciously at Mo Chen in the crowd, and immediately smiled sweetly: "Okay, since everyone is here, let's start the birthday party."

(End of this chapter)