After hearing Nangong Xun's words, Wang Teng's head suddenly became filled with black lines.
Is this what a follower and a swordsman should say?
Um?
Wang Teng suddenly felt as if he had been fooled.
However, he didn't care too much. As long as his Taoist heart was firm enough, no fierce beast could even think of shaking it at all.
He glanced at Nangong Xun with disdain, then withdrew his gaze.
The dragon doesn't roar and the tiger doesn't roar. It's ridiculous that little Princess Feipeng wants to shake my rocky heart.
Seeing Wang Teng's indifferent expression, Nangong Xun was so angry that he secretly grinded his teeth, but still showed a sweet smile on the surface.
She is indeed beautiful, her legs are straight and slender, her skin is as delicate and crystal clear as jade, and her soft and slender waist is as full as a hand.
Her figure is graceful, her curves are moving, her chest rises and falls, she looks like a ridge when viewed from the side and a peak when viewed from the side, just like a natural beauty.
Her red lips are slightly thin, her teeth are bright, her eyes are bright, and her forehead is shining with wisdom.
A pair of willow-leaf eyebrows are curved, and the eyes under the eyebrows are like autumn water, as if they can talk. The exquisite facial features leave no flaws at all, and are exquisite and unparalleled. Every smile can always captivate the soul.
However, Wang Teng has always been known as a lump of iron and a smelly piece of wood. Even though Nangong Xun is unparalleled in beauty, Wang Teng is still indifferent at this moment.
He did not get entangled with Nangong Xun, but cupped his hands towards Feipeng Supreme and said, "Senior, if there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave."
"Haha, go ahead, please be kind to Xun'er."
"In addition, if my little friend needs help at any time, just ask. As long as we can do our best, I, the Feipeng clan, will definitely help."
Feipeng Zhizun said, this is a promise. For a person of his status to say such words, it is of great significance.
This made Emperor Zichuan beside him and the elders of the Feipeng clan present feel shocked. Apparently they did not expect that Feipeng Supreme would make such a promise to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng couldn't help but flash his eyes. He also didn't expect that Feipeng Supreme would make such a promise to him.
Although he may not need the Feipeng clan's help one day in the future, Wang Teng still expressed his serious thanks to Feipeng Supreme for his promise.
Afterwards, Wang Teng didn't stay any longer, picked up the bald crane and left with Nangong Xun.
Behind them, everyone in the Feipeng tribe stared at the direction in which Wang Teng and Nangong Xun were leaving. The expressions of Emperor Zichuan and some elders changed one after another.
"Taizu, our Feipeng clan dominates the Nanling royal family, but now we ask the princess to commit herself to being a swordsman and follow Wang Teng. If this spreads out, it may damage the face of our Feipeng clan..."
"Moreover, if this person fails to attain enlightenment..."
Seeing Wang Teng walking away, some elders couldn't help but speak.
Supreme Feipeng looked calmly in the distance in the direction where Wang Teng left, and said with a faint look in his eyes: "Although the road to enlightenment he is taking is difficult and dangerous, I believe he will succeed in the end."
"Why is Taizu so sure? Although this man is indeed amazingly talented and unparalleled in the world, he still has little hope of suppressing all the supreme beings in the world, such as the Crazy Sword Supreme of the Yujian Sect and the Pingyang Supreme of the Gu family.
, it’s almost impossible for him to get by.”
An elder said in surprise.
"He will succeed."
However, facing the doubts of the elders, Feipeng Supreme said firmly.
"Do you know why I must bring Xun'er together with him?"
"Do you know what I saw when I fought with him in the outer space?"
Supreme Feipeng took a deep breath, but his eyes became fierce, and he said word by word: "I saw luck in him like a dragon!"
"Can you believe it? The power of luck in this person is so strong that it is almost substantial!"
"Not only that, I also felt an extremely mysterious and powerful aura of power from him, which made my soul throb, but it seemed as if I hadn't awakened yet. It was silent in his body, or soul.
middle."
He practices an ancient secret art, the art of looking at the Qi.
This is a very mysterious and mysterious art.
This secret technique is not a secret technique to attack, but it has the ability to spy on the secrets of heaven and a person's luck.
Wang Teng defeated the Sky Demon Supreme and the Black Dragon Supreme in a row. When Feipeng Supreme and Wang Teng were fighting fiercely in the outer starry sky, Feipeng Supreme secretly used this secret method, and finally spied on Wang Teng, and there was a dragon shadow surrounding him!
That dragon shadow is not a real dragon, but is formed by the power of luck!
This discovery immediately shocked Feipeng Supreme.
The power of luck has always been ethereal and extremely mysterious.
The monks all over the world don’t know much about the power of luck.
But there is a common understanding, that is, the stronger the power of luck, the more opportunity and good fortune can be obtained, which has a huge promoting and accelerating effect on a person's growth.
In addition, it can also affect the fate of the power it belongs to and the people associated with it, helping it prosper.
Fei Peng Supreme has mastered the art of qi-watching and has seen many people and their luck.
But even those powerful men in the Heavenly Emperor realm who roamed the Shenhuang Continent in the past were far from having such strong luck.
It is precisely because of this that after Feipeng Supreme lost to Wang Teng, he immediately made the decision to marry Wang Teng.
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"Ah... Young Master, stop plucking the feathers. There are not many feathers left on the little crane..."
The screams of bald cranes could be heard in the distance.
"Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson this time, you won't be able to remember!"
Wang Teng snorted coldly and ruthlessly plucked out a circle of feathers on the bald tail of the bald crane.
"Sir, you got an advantage and still act like a good boy!"
The bald-headed crane said angrily: "If the little crane hadn't stolen the Feipeng tribe's treasure house, would you have been able to bring the beauty home?"
Wang Teng was furious when he heard this. This guy actually dared to say this.
Next to him, Nangong Xun's eyes lit up when he heard Bald Crane's words. His beautiful eyes were like water. He blinked his big eyes at Wang Teng, his red lips parted slightly, and his sweet voice contained the temptation of red fruit.
: "It turns out that the young master had planned it a long time ago. Is it for the sake of the slave family to deliberately let this guy steal our clan's treasure house?"
Nangong Xun exhaled the fragrance, and was fascinated by the conversation and laughter.
Wang Teng's face suddenly darkened and he said, "You are thinking too much."
"Really? Some people say that men are always telling the truth and denying it on their lips, but in fact they are trying to hide it."
Nangong Xun's smile was alluring, and that blooming smile seemed to make the world eclipse.
She has not practiced the art of charm, but she has a unique charm. Her charm is so natural that even Wang Teng can't help but fall into a trance.
But in just a moment, he immediately calmed down, held one hand in front of him, and muttered something in a low voice: "Women are tigers, women are skeletons, women are disaster..."
"Red and pink are all skeletons, but the great road is eternal..."
"..."
Black lines suddenly appeared on Nangong Xun's forehead.