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Chapter 76: I advise you not to think about it

"Smelly cousin! Dare you hit me?"

Lin Wencai was furious. An Hui's kick was quite powerful. His foot was twitching at the moment, and the strong stinging sensation made him particularly angry.

"Go on, give me a call!"

He waved his hand, and five servants swarmed up. The space inside the thatched house was narrow, and An Hui was captured within a moment. They escorted An Hui to Lin Wencai, waiting for Lin Wen's fortune to be revealed.

Snap!

Looking at the beauty in front of him, Lin Wencai put a palm on her jade face with his backhand. In an instant, a bright red palm print appeared.

"An Hui, An Hui! Do you really think you are a rare commodity? Do you really think that if you are pretty, this young master will fall in love with you? Huh, I really don't know how high the sky is!" Lin Wencai pinched An Hui's chin and said,

He said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I get tired of it, I will reward you to my servants and let them have a taste of it! Haha!!"

Facing Lin Wencai's unscrupulous teasing, An Hui seemed extraordinarily calm. Although there was endless anger and evil in her beautiful eyes at the moment, she did not have an attack. She just said lightly: "You'd better not touch me.

, otherwise you will regret it!"

Hearing this, Lin Wencai was stunned at first, and then looked at An Hui for a while, and felt that she seemed a little different, but he couldn't tell what was different. After pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but sneer: "Regret? What do I regret? My Lin family is here

This Qingyang Town is a famous and wealthy family, and my mother is the jewel of the Ye family in Canaan County! Do you think I will be afraid?"

Lin Wencai squinted his eyes, with cold light shining in them. Although he was not a beast master, his family background was strong, which was also his capital for running rampant in Qingyang Town. At this moment, he actually heard An Hui threatening him.

It feels incredible.

"Hopefully!"

An Hui's eyes were calm, but she smiled angrily: "I hope you won't regret it."

Under her calm eyes, there was a huge rage hidden in her eyes. She clenched her fists with both hands and made a secret decision in her heart: She will repay today's revenge a hundredfold every day.

Then, she was taken away by Lin Wenchai, who was laughing loudly. Before leaving, she told the young man lying on the ground to go to Jiang's house to find Jiang Wanyin.

On the other side is the mayor's mansion of Qingyang Town.

Feng Qingnuo squinted her eyes, lying on the rocking chair, eating the fruit fed by the maid, listening to music, and humming a few lines from time to time, which felt very comfortable.

"You came back and you didn't come to see me?"

At this time, a cold snort came from the air, and immediately, a wind blade struck quickly from the air. This wind blade flashed with green light, and a sonic boom sounded wherever it passed, scaring the maid below to kneel down and beg for mercy.

!

"Ha! Xiaodao'er!"

Feng Qingnuo, who was sitting on the rocking chair, suddenly opened his eyes. Two rays of blue light shot out from his eyes. He stretched out a finger and pulled it at will. Immediately, a ray of blue light appeared in the void and swayed out.

This is also a wind blade.

The blue light is dazzling, deep and silent.

Destroyed with one blow.

After the wind blade touched the green light, it was instantly cut into two ends and exploded in the air!

This scene shocked the figure in the air. His eyes were as wide as a bull's eye and he said in disbelief: "What kind of road is this? So wild?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in green shirt fell from the sky, and a whirlwind lifted him up under his feet, allowing him to fly freely in the air, like an immortal descending from heaven, floating gracefully out of the dust.

"Slut! No wonder the sect leader calls me a slut!"

At this moment, Feng Qingnuo had the clearest understanding of Chen Yuanhang's slut: it was the man in front of him!

"Baby! What did you say?"

Feng Qingnuo's muttering was heard by the man in green shirt, and he asked in confusion!

"Nothing! Dad, when did you come back? Why didn't I know you were at home?"

Feng Qingnuo squinted her face, chuckled, and murmured in her heart: I know, I thought I didn't want to go to you, and it's definitely not good for you to come now!

"I heard that you have joined the Beast Control Sect?"

Without you, Feng Qingnuo would be so playful, the man in green shirt said with a serious face, his eyes were like torches, staring at Feng Qingnuo, wanting to see what he said.

"Why?"

Seeing Feng Qingnuo nodding, Feng Qingyang asked with a solemn expression. He didn't understand. With Feng Qingnuo's character, how could he join a sect that was on the verge of destruction? Although during this period, the beast-controlling sect was very active.

It's fun, but ultimately it won't make it to the stage.

"Why? Maybe it's fate's guidance!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingnuo smiled indifferently and replied shamelessly.

"Be bold, I will talk to you seriously!"

Seeing Feng Qingnuo's attitude, Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, his spiritual power suddenly turned on, and powerful pressure came over him like an overwhelming force.

"Father, I am indeed answering your questions seriously!"

Seeing this situation, Feng Qingnuo replied calmly, but this time, he had changed greatly, and the mysterious green light was flowing around his body, like a green horned dragon wandering around him, bringing the power that fell on Feng Qingyang away.

The pressure is worn away.

This scene completely stunned Feng Qingyang. He stared at the green light on Feng Qingnuo's body with flashing eyes, thoughtfully, and finally frowned and asked: "What is this? What kind of technique is it?"

?”

"Fuyao Sword Sutra!"

Feng Qingnuo stretched out his hand and shook his wrist. Then, he turned his palm upward, and a mysterious green light appeared on his palm. The green light swirled around and slowly condensed a sword blade.

Clang.

I saw that he grasped a long green sword in his hand. The long green sword was three feet and seven feet long. The sword body was small and gleaming with divine brilliance.

Immediately, he swung the long sword in his hand, and the spiritual pressure emitted by Feng Qingyang was instantly broken, as fragile as paper.

"this?!!"

Feng Qingyang stood up directly and stared at the long sword in Feng Qingnuo's hand in shock.

You must know that his cultivation level is at the third-level nine-star level, and at this moment he has stepped into the fourth-level realm. The spiritual pressure he exudes is beyond Feng Qingnuo's small first-level nine-star realm, even if he has practiced for decades

It is difficult to break the third level state of the year.

At this moment, his spiritual pressure was broken so easily by this little guy!

Can he not be surprised?

"Fuyao Sword Sutra?"

After a while, Feng Qingyang lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Fuyao Sword Sutra? Why have you never heard of it? What kind of technique is it? What level? Heaven level? Middle? Or high level?"

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became, filled with divine light.

"Old man, I advise you not to think about it!"

At this time, Feng Qingyang hadn't spoken yet. Feng Qingnuo put away the long sword in his hand and said lightly. He looked speechless, knowing that the old guy was thinking about something he shouldn't be thinking!

"Uh, how do you say this?"

He was not embarrassed when his son pointed him out. Instead, he asked patiently. He wanted to hear what his son had to say.

"Old man, I know what you are thinking! But don't think about some things, otherwise you will only harm yourself! Isn't the reason why you are in this lonely mountain just because you think about things you shouldn't think about?"

Feng Qingnuo squatted on the ground, speechless, and cursed in his heart: My old man is so troubled, he doesn't want to cause trouble again, does he?

"How outrageous!" When Feng Qingyang heard this, his eyes widened and he was furious.

"Why."

Feng Qingnuo had a headache, rubbed his face fiercely, looked up at his father, and said extremely seriously: "Old man, I know exactly what you want to do, but I still say, don't think about it. Of course, I

I also know you and know that you won’t believe it, so be it, as long as you can defeat me! I won’t say any more!”
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