Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Rivals?
The maid obediently rubbed Feng Leng's arrogance's shoulders and said softly: "Miss Wu Qingcheng will definitely like it. After all, it was prepared by you, the young master!"
Feng Lengao still frowned, not very satisfied, and said, "Do you still remember that boy?"
"Wang Xun..." said the maid.
Feng Lengao nodded, his brows still frowned deeply, and he thought for a while and said, "You said I really killed that kid, will Wu Qingcheng ignore me again?"
"Young Master, I'm too worried. I guess Wu Qingcheng took a look at that guy, who is so good at that guy!"
"That's right. If I'm really killed, I'm afraid it's a bad idea. But no matter what, I must teach him a lesson first, otherwise how can I swallow this tone?" Feng Lengao said.
"Let's go!" Thinking of this, Feng Lengao must not want to wait. He quickly left Yuehai Tower and went to find Wang Xun.
In Qingtian City, Wang Xun stopped while walking, and suddenly there was a small tail around him, and he was still a little uncomfortable.
Lin Wanbai's face was calm and he didn't say anything. Where did Wang Xun go, where did she go, she was holding a three-foot Qingfeng in her arms.
"Wang Xun?" Qi *ran stood in front of Wang Xun.
After leaving the Li Mansion, Wang Xun did not go much far. Qi Dong swept his spiritual sense and found Wang Xun as soon as possible. After all, Wang Xun still had a strong smell of blood at this time, which was a smell of just killing people.
Wang Xun glanced at Qi Dong, felt aroused in his heart, and said, "Jingkang?"!
"According to the order of Jingkang Daozi, you will come and go, and Qi Long you killed is my younger brother!" Qi Dong looked at Wang Xun coldly.
It’s not Jingkang? But he is also a great Daozi to the other party. If he has to take action personally against someone like him, it will be a bit harmful to his face.
However, being able to send an existence of the Void Dao level is indeed considered to be aware of Wang Xun.
In an instant, a snow-white sword light cut through the eyes, as if to split the world. Qi Dong took action without saying a word.
The surging sword energy still arrived, and the sword wind generated caused several under-repairers to turn into blood foam.
Wang Xun turned his head instantly and avoided it, but some of his hair was not so lucky and fell to the ground.
The people around him quickly retreated, knowing that another big battle was needed here, and they were afraid that they would hurt themselves.
Wang Xun turned around and saw Qi Dong looking at him in admiration and said, "You can avoid my sword and remain calm. You are qualified to know my name, Qi Dong!"
"No need!" Wang Xun said lightly. For the moment, he chose to dodge because the first time the three-foot green breeze was not on him, and it was inevitable that he was a little uncomfortable.
"Sword is coming!" Wang Xundao, and Lin Wanbai quickly put the three-foot green breeze in Wang Xun's hand.
Retreat quickly by yourself.
In fact, Wang Xun felt that the so-called sword slave was completely the ones used by the ancients, who were used to show off and had no effect in actual combat.
Wang Xun picked up the three-foot green breeze and looked at Qi Dong coldly.
Just as he was about to take action, suddenly a burst of applause appeared, and a man appeared with a group of maids.
"I just told you why there was a familiar feeling here suddenly. It turned out to be Jingkang's dog, and there was one I didn't like. It was really not a coincidence!" Feng Lengao appeared with a smile.
Wang Xun and Qi Dong frowned respectively, "The person who came was not kind."
"Qi Dong, didn't Jingkang teach you etiquette?" Feng Lengao turned his head and looked at Qi Dong.
Qi Dong sighed slightly in his heart and bowed: "Disciple has seen Feng Leng Ao Daozi!"
Feng Leng Ao, another Daozi in Xinwu Palace has a slightly lower status than Jingkang, but there is no doubt that he is not something Qi Dong can offend!
"Wrong, call me the Holy Son!" Feng Lengao said lightly.
"This is not good, yes, the Holy Son!" Qi Dong refused in his heart, but facing Feng Leng Ao's sudden cold gaze, Qi Dong still called out.
In Xinwu Palace, Jingkang is the most likely to inherit the great throne. Generally speaking, the title of Holy Son belongs to Jingkang, but this is not a clear rule. It is just that the unspoken rules of Xinwu Palace have been passed down from generation to generation. It is meaningful only if someone abides by it. Obviously, this Fengreng and arrogance do not want to abide by it.
In the Netherworld Heaven, Dadaozi is called the Holy Son among all forces. Sometimes there are inevitably more than a few Holy Sons, which doesn’t matter!
But the Xinwu Palace is different, and the power is very unified.
Only the heirs are qualified to be called the Holy Son.
Feng Leng Ao has already made it clear, and he is going to fight too!
But this is not a headache for Qi Dong. At least Jingkang is not afraid of the coldness and arrogance!
"Get out of the way, he is mine, get out now!" Feng Lengao looked at Wang Xun.
Qi Dong took a breath, his body did not move, and he saluted to Feng Leng Ao: "Daozi, I am here to kill this person under the order of Jingkang Daozi. I will ask Daozi not to make things difficult for you!"
"Are you threatening me with Jingkang?" Feng Lengao glanced at Qi Dong.
"I dare not!" Qi Dong lowered his head, but the man did not retreat.
"Okay, it seems that you are indeed a good dog. So today I'm going to see how Jingkang saves you!" Feng Lengao snorted coldly, then reached out, and several maids on the side quickly handed a Fangtian painting halberd to Feng Lengao.
His stature was even higher than Wang Xun just now, and Wang Xun was ashamed to see it.
In fact, this was not Feng Leng Ao's routine before, because it was not practical. However, when Wang Xun came up with such a move, Feng Leng Ao felt that he could not be inferior to Wang Xun, so he handed the Fang Tian Hua Ji to the maid in advance!
It's for this occasion.
Feng Lengao glanced at Wang Xun with satisfaction before looking at Qi Dong.
Fang Tian's painting halberd took off, and a huge power suddenly appeared naturally from him.
Qi Dong had cold sweat on his forehead. How could he have done that? Otherwise, he would be a Daozi and would have to become a follower of Jingkang?
He hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, bowed, looked at Wang Xun, and slowly retreated.
He really didn't have the courage to fight Feng Lengao. Although he was both a Void Dao stairs, he probably could beat him with one hand.
Seeing Qi Dong retreat, Feng Leng Ao did not take action. Although he didn't care about Qi Dong, the other party was also Jingkang's person after all.
After thinking about Jingkang, Feng Leng'ao still hesitated.
"Don't worry, I won't beat you to death. At most, I will make Wu Qingcheng know who is the man who is truly worthy of him!" When Wang Xun was left on the scene, Feng Leng and arrogantly looked at Wang Xun.
Wang Xun was wondering why Feng Lengao suddenly targeted him. He originally guessed that it was because Han Bingning had tampered with it, but after a long time, it was because Wu Qingcheng.
Wang Xun wanted to vomit blood, but this guy regarded himself as his rival in love?
It's so amazing!
"I think you are the man who deserves it." Wang Xun bit the word "man" very hard.
"You need to say this? Everyone knows it!" Feng Lengao said coldly.
Wang Xun sighed and put away Sanchi Qingfeng. It was not because he was cowardly, but because he felt that he should tell me what happened to this group of people. Why is it so good that a man from eight feet?
"First of all, I need to make it clear that I am a man, so it is impossible to have ideas about a man. Secondly, Wu Qingcheng and I have nothing to do with you!"
Feng Lengao frowned when he saw Wang Xun put away his weapons. He wanted to beg for mercy. It is impossible. Don’t worry, I will never beat you to death. At least I will give Wu Qingcheng a face, right?
However, when Feng Lengao heard Wang Xun's words, he looked happy, but was not relieved, so he asked: "Are you sure you are not lying to me?"
Wang Xun nodded: "It's true!"
"You kid knows what you know, I won't mess with you this time!" Feng Lengao put away Fang Tian's painting halberd with satisfaction.
Wang Xun: “………”
Trouble me?
"You said you are a man with so many beautiful maids, why do you have to fall in love with Wu Qingcheng?" Wang Xun asked in confusion.
"What do you know? We monks are not the kind of people who are greedy for *? Besides, what we love in our hearts can be stopped by men and women?" Feng Lengao looked at Wang Xun disdainfully.
Very powerful!
Wang Xun was powerless to refute!
"Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye first!" Wang Xun said.
"Wait, what you said just now is true?" Feng Lengao suddenly blocked Wang Xun and asked.
Wang Xun took a breath, nodded solemnly and said, "No one is fake!"
How could I lie to you in this kind of thing?
"Since that's the case, I hope you will stay away from Wu Qingcheng in the future. If she appears there, you will never show up. Do you understand?" Feng Lengao looked at Wang Xun.
"I can't find it!" Wang Xun nodded.
"Otherwise, I will meet you once and hit you once!" Unexpectedly, Feng Lengao's next sentence almost made Wang Xun angry to death.
I met me once and hit me once. Do I really think I am afraid of you?
Wang Xun did not answer, turned around and left, and the three-foot green breeze instantly flew out of Wang Xun's hand and floated into Lin Wanbai's hand.
Wang Xun gave it a blank look.
Forget friends when you see sex?
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a crisp sound rang out, gloomy, gritting teeth, and angrily rising.
"You said, who do you meet? Just fight once?"
Wang Xun's head froze, and when he turned around, Wu Qingcheng appeared behind Feng Leng Ao.
"Qingcheng, are you here? Do you know that I will bring your favorite Linglong Ling Shrimp!" Feng Lengao said happily, not paying attention to Wu Qingcheng's dark face at all.
"Get out of here!" Wu Qingcheng whipped with anger and whipped Feng Leng Ao and the Linglong Ling Shrimp he took out.
"If I see you dare to threaten him again, I will see you once and slap you once!" Wu Qingcheng said fiercely.
This time, it was Feng Leng Ao's turn to turn dark, with an embarrassed look on his face, and at the same time he glanced at Wang Xun with murderous intent.
Wang Xun pretended not to see it, turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop it!" Wu Qingcheng suddenly said.
Wang Xun ignored it and continued to move forward. With a blink of an eye, Wu Qingcheng stood in front of Wang Xun.
His face was full of grievance, and Wang Xun's scalp was numb.
"Tell me, who is she?" Wu Qingcheng spread a scroll open, and saw that Wang Xun and Lin Wanbai were just in the flowers on it.
But the expressions and movements of the two were a little abnormal.
Then Wu Qingcheng noticed that behind Wang Xun was a woman standing, very similar to the woman on the scroll.
Suddenly, his face was full of evil spirits and a whip was whipped towards Lin Wanbai, with an extremely terrifying speed.
Wu Qingcheng took the whip with anger. Not to mention Lin Wanbai, even the geniuses of the Xudao rank could not stop it.
"You bitch!"
Wang Xun quickly grabbed the whip. Unfortunately, Wu Qingcheng's strength was already terrifying. Besides, the distance was so close that Wang Xun had just taken action and the whip had already reached Lin Wanbai.
Lin Wanbai's face was defeated and was about to close his eyes, so he could only wait to die!
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Chapter completed!