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Chapter 80: The Birth of the Chief Disciple

Chapter 80 The birth of the chief disciple

Chen Feng was amused by Wang Daoqiang's humor. He didn't expect to meet a rapper in this dark world, but Chen Feng still got a lot of useful information from Wang Daoqiang. (╯▽╰

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I saw Chen Feng rolling his eyes, moving slightly, grabbing Wang Daoqiang and galloping away into the distance. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Chen Feng was quite frightened by the fact that a large car would arrive in a short while.

On top of a huge ancient tree, Wang Daoqiang was tied up with a grin on his face and a miserable look on his face. The Buddha's light surged from Chen Feng's body, like a god. He looked at Wang Daoqiang with a half-smile, and

Wang Daoqiang was shocked to see it.

Oh my god, this brother turned out to be from the Buddhist family. Fortunately, I didn't hesitate at all and betrayed the organization. Otherwise, I might have been reborn long ago.

"Let me ask you, how many people are there in your territory!" Chen Feng looked at Wang Daoqiang seriously, the golden light flowing in his hands, and waves of Zen sounds wafting out.

"The little one's name is Wang Daoqiang. He has been gentle and kind since he was a child..."

"Pa..." A crisp sound suddenly came out. Wang Daoqiang's mouth was almost knocked out by Chen Feng's slap, and Chen Feng was also very angry. He couldn't catch anyone, so why did he catch someone who was so heartless?

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"I haven't finished speaking yet!" Wang Daoqiang's eyes filled with tears, and the grievance in his heart was like the Yellow River overflowing, out of control.

"Let's get to the point!" Chen Feng angrily wished he could go up and slap Wang Daoqiang a few more times. It's not your fault that you are short-sighted, but it is wrong for you to still be rapping if you are short-sighted.

"Oh!" Wang Daoqiang said in aggrieved tone, then tried hard to sort out his thoughts, and said: "We have a lot of territorial souls, in a moment."

"Crack!"

Uncle Ke couldn't bear it anymore, so Chen Feng slapped Wang Daoqiang in a 360-degree circle on the head.

"Wow!" When Wang Daoqiang's head turned around and came back again, he cried loudly. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and had seen fierce people, but he had never seen such a fierce person as Chen Feng. What?

Why don't you beat someone before they can finish what you said? Are you going to let them live?

"What's the use of keeping such a stupid soul!" Chen Feng stretched out his arm angrily, raised a faint golden light, and slapped Wang Daoqiang's forehead hard.

The big hand was urgent and fast, turning into a golden light in the air. Wang Daoqiang's liver and gallbladder split when he saw it, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells. At this time, Wang Daoqiang had forgotten to cry. A voice in his mind was shouting with all his strength, no

, I don’t want to die, and I can’t die either.

The threat of life can break all the shackles. Wang Daoqiang seemed to be glowing with endless youth. All kinds of things in the past flashed before his eyes, and then he spoke almost without thinking.

"Our territory is dedicated to one hundred and eighty-three souls, all of them are human monks. Among them, two monks are in the Transformation Stage, and the rest are all monks in the Pill Formation Stage. The boss, Sun Cheng, majors in Soul Dao, and his own cultivation is very strong. Every time

Go to bed on time every day, accompanied by the souls of three female nuns, namely..."

Tens of thousands of words of battlefield reports spewed out of Wang Daoqiang's mouth like machine gun fire. There was not even a pause in the whole process. Even all the sloppy things in the territory were described word for word.

came out.

The whole process only took less than three minutes. Chen Feng's mouth widened and he looked speechless. It turned out that this guy was not only a rapper, but he also received professional training in speaking speed.

"That, that, you said it again, I didn't write it down!" Chen Feng was stunned for a long time, and then he said, while Megatron on the side was completely stupid, and kept mumbling in his mouth, "What a talent"

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"I forgot!"

Well……

The scene instantly went out of control. Whether it was Chen Feng, Megatron or Wang Daoqiang, they all felt the embarrassment in the air during this moment. The situation between the two of them became weird in an instant. Only the wind kept blowing.

, as if giggling happily in the air.

The huge black ancient trees rustled softly in the breeze. Chen Feng walked in the black dense forest, thinking carefully about something, while Megatron and Wang Daoqiang followed silently behind him without saying a word.

After an afternoon of inhuman torture, Wang Daoqiang finally recovered his temporarily lost memory and explained the battlefield report again. However, this time Wang Daoqiang spoke very slowly, and Chen Feng also received and digested all the information.

It's just that he is not very interested in Lord Sun Cheng sleeping with several female cultivators. He just wants to know whether he has the ability to compete with them.

Time passed slowly, and when Chen Feng spoke again, it was already several hours later.

"Perhaps, with our current strength, it is not appropriate to go to the depths of the Bone Burial Ground!" Chen Feng seemed to have discovered the problem and sighed helplessly.

"Oh my God, you are going to the depths of the Boneyard. Am I dreaming? Oh my God!" Wang Daoqiang screamed as if someone had stepped on his tail. The degree of exaggeration was so great that

Not as good as a good old man.

"Pa!" The world returned to silence.

"What do you want to do?" Megatron ignored Wang Daoqiang, who was slapped far away, and looked at Chen Feng indifferently. From Wang Daoqiang's narration just now, he also noticed the seriousness of the matter.

Although Chen Feng now possesses four kinds of Taoism, he still has no power to fight against the soul that has transformed into an infant. Even if the opponent loses his body, he is much weaker than a real monk in the infant stage.

Shaking his head, Chen Feng chose silence. If he wanted to enter the Temple of Pregnant Bones, he would have to pass through this land of bones filled with countless dangers. But with his own strength, this would undoubtedly be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Human, please give up. I know your purpose. You are coming to our Bone Pregnant Temple. I tell you, you cannot pass through this land. This place is full of souls with advanced cultivation. They have many souls under their command.

Countless strong soldiers and generals, please give up. Of course, before that, you must let me go!"

Wang Daoqiang interrupted at an inappropriate time, and Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Wang Daoqiang angrily, his eyes filled with unknown fire, and a hint of killing intent flashed across his eyes.

Well, Wang Daoqiang covered his mouth with his hands, his big eyes swiveled around, obviously saying no, no!

However, this expression was ineffective on Chen Feng. He saw Chen Feng striding towards Wang Daoqiang. As Chen Feng moved, a monstrous murderous intention burst out of his body, with thick black energy mixed with a touch of Buddha.

Meaning filled the dark air around him.

Wang Daoqiang's whole body trembled, and Chen Feng's footsteps were like muffled thunder knocking directly on his heart. He could even feel his heart beating violently, and uneasy thoughts intertwined in his heart.

"Since you want to die, then I will do it for you!" Chen Feng shouted angrily, and black mist suddenly rose up, turning into a giant black net and pounced towards Wang Daoqiang.

Wang Daoqiang's eyes were full of despair, and he began to regret it. Why did he talk so much? If he had just escaped while being beaten away, would he still have a little chance of survival?

But now, Wang Daoqiang has no chance, because the huge black net has shrouded his head, and in just a short breath, he will turn into a ball of black smoke and disappear into this black world.

But just as the giant black net was about to completely cover him, Chen Feng let out a sigh and suddenly stopped what he was doing. Then he pointed at the black mist with one hand, and the black mist disappeared into the air with a snap.

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"Are you willing to worship me as your teacher and be at my disposal for the rest of your life?"

The sudden change not only stunned Megatron, but Wang Daoqiang was full of greetings and scratched his hair hard. Did he hear it correctly? This change was too big? He was going to kill someone just now.

, why did you become a disciple all of a sudden?

Under the surprised gazes of Yihun and Yilang, Chen Feng showed a smile as warm as the sun and spoke again: "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

"Yes, yes!" Wang Daoqiang answered almost subconsciously, but soon he realized something, hurriedly stood up and kowtowed to Chen Feng, and said loudly: "Yes, I, Wang Daoqiang, am willing to be your disciple.

, is the blessing that I, Wang Daoqiang, have gained throughout my life. May I ask who the master’s name is? Who is our sect? How many disciples do we have? How many generations of disciples am I?”

Hearing Wang Daoqiang say that he was willing, the smile on Chen Feng's face became a little brighter: "Hey, my master's name is Chen Feng, and I don't have any disciples. As for the sect, I haven't thought about it yet, but I will think about it in the future.

Since you have become my apprentice, let’s meet the master first!”

After that, Chen Feng didn't wait for Wang Daoqiang to react. He faced Wang Daoqiang with one hand and used a little force. A stream of soul power penetrated Wang Daoqiang's body.

"Huh? Master, isn't it a gift to meet a master? Why are you giving me a master-servant contract?" Wang Daoqiang's mind went blank at this time. It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a sect, and it can be counted if he doesn't have a fellow apprentice, but what about a gift to meet a master?

Or a master-servant contract?

"This, this is the rule of our sect!" Chen Feng was most taboo about masters and servants in his life. Although he had no choice but to use it this time, in order to find a psychological balance for himself, he still accepted Wang Daoqiang.

His own apprentice.

In his opinion, after this incident is over, he will let Wang Daoqiang leave, and will terminate the master-servant relationship between himself and him, and within this period of time, he will give him unimaginable benefits.

The benefit can be regarded as compensation for him.

Wang Daoqiang didn't know about this, but he was extremely depressed. He didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life, and he actually encountered the evil god Chen Feng in this life. However, since he had also encountered it, it was definitely too late to regret it.

In desperation, Wang Daoqiang could only show a smile that was uglier than crying, and said miserably.

"Master, what do you want your disciple to do next?"

When Chen Feng saw Wang Daoqiang's appearance, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but he still said nonchalantly: "Start a sect and form a soul army!"

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