Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 791 Zhou Yang's Venting

"Yes, I understand." Xu Fang nodded. He was no stranger to this kind of thing. Before Qing Lingzi became a core official of the Black Iron Nation, Xu Fang and the two had followed him.

At that time, Qing Lingzi liked to travel around, going to a country and buying a mansion.Therefore, he has a mansion in so many countries, and when he leaves for a month and a half, Xu Fang goes to pack his things.

Lu Xingchen asked Tianyue to walk around the mansion by herself, but didn't let her go out. Who knows if that guy Su Lie will follow and take revenge.

After Tianyue left, the three of Lu Xingchen went to find Zhou Yang and Song Junzi. Not surprisingly, they were in seclusion.

Unexpectedly, at the side stop, the three of Lu Xingchen saw Song Junzi and Zhou Yang, playing chess and talking, and they were having a good time.

"Hey, you guys are back." Junzi Song was very happy to see the three of them. He hadn't seen the three of Lu Xingchen for several months.

"Brother Lu, Brother Qing, Fellow Daoist Hong." Zhou Yang was still very polite.

After exchanging pleasantries with Song Junzi, Lu Xingchen found out that his cultivation had reached the fourth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm. Immediately, he frowned slightly.Although Zhou Yang's aptitude is top-notch, he can only improve his cultivation to such a high level in a short period of time, unless he obtains rare treasures of heaven and earth.

Otherwise it is impossible, Lu Xingchen is afraid that he will use the secret technique that will cause great damage, he does not have the Phoenix Devouring Art and the Nirvana Secret Technique.But he is not someone from Zhou Yang, just an ordinary friend, so he cannot be pointed out directly.

It's better to wait for him to reset him before pointing out the problem. Lu Xingchen doesn't want him to die at his own hands just after becoming the suzerain.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, I brought you a gift." Lu Xingchen smiled, and released a fat man with a head full of belly from the Heavenly Palace.

He wanted a demi-artifact to die, and threatened them all as the false young master of the Underworld Fire Sect. Seeing the fat man, Zhou Yang's mouth grew wide and he blurted out: "Zhou Xian!"

The fat man heard the sound and looked, Zhou Yang's face appeared in front of him, and also blurted out: "Zhou Yang!"

When the two young masters of the Underworld Fire Sect met, they were shocked at first, but then Zhou Yang's expression gradually became ferocious, like a ghost.But Zhou Xian was on the contrary, his greasy face was covered with big beads of sweat, and soon his clothes were soaked.

"Brother Lu, can you let me dispose of him?" Zhou Yang looked at Lu Xingchen with pleading eyes.

Lu Xingchen smiled, and Zhou Xian suddenly rushed over and shouted: "No, please, I am the young master of the Underworld Fire Sect. As long as you let me go, my father will give you the artifact, whether it is an artifact or a beautiful tripod." Furnace, my father will give it, please..."

Cracking, kicking Zhou Xian away, Lu Xingchen said with a smile: "Since it's a gift for you, of course you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you." Zhou Yang suddenly shed two lines of tears, with a sincere tone.

Qing Lingzi probably guessed what happened, pointed to the empty room on the far left and said: "It's an empty house, no one lives in it, and I don't put anything in it. Here it is for you."

"After venting, I'll talk to you about other things." Lu Xingchen patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder, he understood Zhou Yang.

"Thank you." Thanks again, Zhou Yang entered the room carrying Zhou Xian who was crying like ghosts and howling like wolves.

No one stopped him, Song Junzi was full of doubts and puzzled: "What happened?"

Qing Lingzi and Hong Qiao didn't know too much detail, Lu Xingchen just mentioned to them that Zhou Yang was deprived of the position of suzerain of a country, and his uncle was poisoned and almost killed.

"It's a small matter, it's you, do you want to go with us?" Lu Xingchen is quite optimistic about Song Junzi's potential, and if he cultivates it, he can be sent out to act as a facade in the future.

"Where are you going?" Song Junzi became more and more confused.

"Underworld Fire Sect, Zhou Yang's sect." Lu Xingchen said with a smile.

Song Junzi nodded immediately. In the past few months, he was only practicing and could not go out. He had to listen to the nagging of the tiger living in his body all the time. Song Junzi felt that his inner demon was about to be born.

"I don't know if Minghuozong has any delicious food." Also happy is the weapon spirit of the Tiger Roaring Sword. The little white tiger crossed his legs in Song Junzi's dantian, thinking leisurely.

In the following time, Qing Lingzi told Song Junzi interesting stories about their journey, and from time to time there were a few horrible screams.However, it didn't affect their interest in talking, but the little prince rode the thunder-furious lion to find Qing Lingzi.

Hearing the scream, the Fifth Prince looked at Qing Lingzi curiously: "Old Qing, what is that sound?"

"Monster." Qing Lingzi made up nonsense: "It's a strange monster. It looks ugly, disobedient, and has an unpleasant bark. You ask Xu Fang to take you to the street to play. Remember to restrain it. Little Ray."

"understood."

Like an old mother, Qing Lingzi told Xu Fang to take him out to play, not wanting him to see the bloody scene.

As for the fire lion, it is no loss that he is very talented and pure in blood. He is now as tall as a man and possesses the strength of the god king.It is more than enough to protect a child, Qing Lingzi praised himself for making the right purchase this time.

After two hours, Zhou Yang came out of the room with no blood on his body, just holding a bottle in his hand, and there were strange noises coming from it from time to time.The four of them didn't care, Song Junzi's intuition told him.Don't ask, or you will regret it.

"Zhou Xian has cleaned up the room, thank you Brother Qing." When Zhou Yang said this, he couldn't hold back his smile.

"Okay." Qing Lingzi nodded.

After venting his anger, Lu Xingchen cut to the point: "I'll reset it for you."

Hearing this, Zhou Yang was taken aback, and after a while, he said, "What price do you need?"

"Set up a temple all over the country for them to worship." Lu Xingchen proposed conditions.

"Only this?" Zhou Yang looked surprised. He originally thought that Lu Xingchen would ask for an equal share of Minghuozong.It was he who judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. At this moment, Zhou Yang felt a little ashamed.

"Yes, only this." Zhou Yang didn't know the wish force technique, so naturally he didn't think there was anything, but it was an important thing for Lu Xingchen.

Qing Lingzi didn't say a word, Zhou Yang was Lu Xingchen's friend, they knew each other later, although he also practiced the wish power technique, he would not snatch it.

"Deal, thank you, Brother Lu." Zhou Yang got up and saluted.

Lu Xingchen avoided: "This is a deal, a fair deal, how about leaving in seven days and going to the Underworld Fire Sect?"

"Okay, listen to Brother Lu."

On the other side, in the imperial palace, the three brothers Feiyu Pavilion and Song Cheng were all there, and they looked at Song Yi who was sitting below.

"That's how things are." Song Yi put down his teacup, "I will take the remaining members of Qianshui Sect to live in another country."

"Then where are you going?" Song Feng asked, resisting the thought of reprimanding others.

"Well, when it's time for worship, I will come back to offer incense." Song Yi nodded, compared to staying in Li Guo, he was still more comfortable with Lu Xingchen and the others.

(End of this chapter)