My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 554 Ding Yunkong's Contempt
"Senior Brother Ding, do you still have any shortage of manpower, how about bringing me one?" Li Huaifeng begged.

"Who is he?"

Ding Yunkong glanced lightly, feeling dissatisfied at being interrupted suddenly, seeing that Li Huaifeng only had the lowly strength of the five-star god transformation, so he was even more dismissive.

"He is my newcomer to Ziyun Peak, the one who came from Earth more than a year ago!" Zhang Xun immediately explained.

At that time, Li Huaifeng's identity as an Earthling still caused quite a stir in Bi Luo Fu.

Many disciples from the top of the mountain came here on purpose to visit as if they were rare animals. Later, when they found out that Li Huaifeng was picking his feet, they lost interest and only regarded him as a joke.

"With such strength, you also want to mess around in my team? I'm afraid you won't be able to help, and you will hold us back. After practicing for decades, come talk to me again!"

Ding Yunkong snorted coldly, without looking at Brother Feng, Yu Jian left.

"Senior Sister Mo Ruoli of Ziyun Peak is at least one of the top [-] true disciples. How can you raise such a useless waste? It's ridiculous. Zhang Xun, Han Ting, you two, don't be like this waste! Same, hold us back!"

The rest of the team were all seven-star or eight-star strength. After insulting them, they attracted distant cranes and left one by one.

"Junior Brother Li, it's not that I didn't take you away, it's that others didn't look down on you at all. You should stay. After all, going to kill the gangsters is very dangerous, and your strength is too weak, so don't take this risk!"

Zhang Xun kindly reminded him, and then he jumped on the crane and left without stopping.

"It turns out that the feeling of being looked down upon by others is so desolate. This is the first time I have experienced the bitterness of it!" Brother Feng shook his head and smiled wryly.

Not long after, there were only two to three thousand disciples left in the square.

Most of them rode cranes to the battlefield, leaving either the tail of the crane that no one liked, or ordinary people who didn't want to take risks.

Brother Feng stayed in place for a while, and found that many teams consisted mainly of five or six elites with similar strengths, and some teams like Ding Yunkong had less than ten people, and their strengths were uneven.

"If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Xun and Han Ting were dragged to be cannon fodder by Ding Yunkong. It's a bad luck, but I don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder in his eyes!"

Brother Feng smiled playfully, hesitated for a moment, and still recruited the crane with the thinnest physique, and flew towards the southwest.

The cranes raised by Bi Luofu are very spiritual, and the spirit beasts on every mountain follow the instructions of the disciples. However, the sickly crane that Brother Feng sat on seemed to see that Brother Feng was not strong enough, and he was reluctant to fly. Shaking around, passive sabotage.

"You are so skinny, let's call you Little Match. You are excluded from the crane group, and I am excluded from the sect. Speaking of which, we are also connected by fate. This mission is close to death. If you don't take the initiative , nine out of ten will be roasted and eaten by those monsters, you can figure it out!"

Brother Feng stroked the crane's feathers, and the old god said something, but I don't know if it can understand.

After finishing speaking, the crane screamed, and its flying speed was much faster than before.

Biluofu is a thousand miles away from the vast sand sea of ​​the Great Qin Dynasty, even if it takes two hours by plane.

But the flying speed of this crane is not slow. Li Huaifeng followed the map guide in "Records of All Events in the Northern Territory", and flew to the vicinity of the desert in three hours.

"It's so vast, the vast sea of ​​sand stretches as far as the eye can see, it's bigger than the Taklamakan Desert on Earth!"

Brother Feng lowered his head to see the scene below, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"That day, more than a dozen of us came to the Northern Territory. Presumably, Chu Du and the others are also struggling in this world. With their minds, it is difficult to walk the right path. Will they join the magic way and meet here?"

Li Huaifeng's thoughts turned and he remembered the past.

He has now been promoted to the realm of five-star transformation, and he doesn't know what level Chu Du and Tianying and the others have reached.

If he saw Tianying, Chu Renhuang would probably not fight, but when he saw Chu Du, he would definitely fight with all his strength and never die.

Brother Feng was walking alone in the boundless sea of ​​sand, and this place had already entered the scope of the battlefield, but the vast sea of ​​sand was too large, and he didn't know where Bi Luofu's disciples were fighting the black bandits.

Brother Feng didn't dare to fly on a crane, the target was too obvious in the air, so he could only use the desert cover to search slowly.

He brought a few wild fruits with him, and the energy of the fruits was enough to feed him for half a month, so he didn't have to worry about starving to death.

I don't know how long I've been walking, but I feel that the sky is a little gray and gloomy.

Suddenly, a cry sounded, and the crane suddenly fluttered its wings and flew high, turning around and running away.

Brother Feng hurriedly picked up a willow-leaf-shaped object and kept blowing the whistle. It was a tool for commanding the crane and could make it obey.

But the crane was obviously frightened, or felt some terrible danger, so he didn't listen to Brother Feng's command at all.

"Damn it, you can't even rely on animals, you can only rely on yourself!"

Brother Feng frowned, lowered his body, and ran towards a low slope in front of him carefully.

As he approached there, he heard a sharp fighting sound.

"Fire Sword, go, Bi Luo San Sheng Jue!"

I saw that there were hundreds of people fighting in the battlefield ahead, and Ding Yunkong was among them, and he was the leader of Bi Luofu's side.

He pinched the spell with both hands, shining red, like a fire sword soaked in magma, flying wantonly in the field like a shooting star.

Wherever they went, more than a dozen masked gangsters in black costumes fell in a pool of blood, dying.

"Excellent. This flying sword can kill enemies within 100 meters. It is much stronger than a machine gun. No, if the machine gun is placed here, it probably won't be able to touch the clothes of a master with six stars or above!"

Li Huaifeng was amazed again and again.

The battle group in front of him was a group of 100 black bandits encountered by Ding Yunkong's team. The leader of the opponent was a magician with scale-like skin and red eyes.

Brother Feng also knows a little about demons. There are underground demons and extraterritorial demons.

Some demons are purebred, born demons, strong in size and powerful in strength.

There are also some hybrids. One of the parents is a mixed breed born from the human race or the demon race. Often, the characteristics of the two races are either extremely strong or extremely weak.

It is said that the bloody prince of the Promise Demon Sect was the product of his father and a woman from the Yaozu.

In addition, there are also human races, monster races with a big change of mind, halfway into the magic way, and learning the demon race's skills, all kinds.

While thinking about it, the battle in the field became intense and came to an end.

Of the ten Bi Luofu disciples in total, only two were slightly injured, and the rest were not affected at all, and instead wiped out all the gangsters.

"Senior Brother Ding, your methods are too powerful. You deserve to be one of the top ten masters on the earth list. With this Huo Jing sword in your hand, you can cut through thorns and thorns, and you will be as powerful as a broken bamboo. Even if you encounter a ruthless person like the mad blood prince, we will not be afraid!" Some disciples Complimented vowedly.

Ding Yunkong stretched out his hand to recall the Huojing Sword, smiled coldly, and said proudly: "I don't have any skills, how can I lead you to kill demons and get rewards from the sect? A monster like the bloody prince, but if I meet him, he won't have a good time!"

"Of course, Senior Brother Ding is too strong!"

"Yes, yes, our team is invincible!"

Everyone flattered them again and again, all wanting to win Ding Yunkong's favor.

During the conversation, a violent storm suddenly rose in the distance, and it seemed that a sandstorm was coming.

"Huh, whoever slandered the prince behind his back, there are countless people who want to kill me, but in the end, they all died under my hands!"

A cold shout came, and a gust of wind with countless sand and dust came from far to near.

Seeing this, everyone in the field, including Li Huaifeng who was hiding behind the slope, could only cover their eyes and couldn't look directly.

"Crazy Blood Prince?!"

Ding Yunkong's body was full of stellar energy, his clothes were always spotless, and he immediately saw the identity of the visitor.

The other party was a flirtatious man in a fiery red brocade suit, with complex lines on his face and red lips, riding a huge bat and floating in the air.

The bat was too big, about the size of a fighter jet. When the wings were shaking, the earth and sand below were blowing up, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Behind Prince Crazy Blood was followed by a team of more than a hundred people, many of whom were demons in black armor, more than ten times more powerful than the previous team of black bandits.

(End of this chapter)