Chapter 2018 Is the child's father really so fierce?
Chapter 2018 Is the child’s father really so fierce?
Luo Shenyan heard this and nodded slightly, "It seems that Feng Chen said something to you during the battle."
"Yes, he told me right away that someone important to him was coming this time and asked me not to go there."
Luo Shendong picked up the tea cup, "Now that I think about it, since it is his important person, it must be Feng Lin."
"Hmph! It really fits his style. I'm not afraid that if you hear this, you will attack even harder to capture that important person."
Luo Shenyan took a deep breath.
"That's what I was thinking at the time. I can't catch Fengchen, but I can always catch the people he protects."
Luo Shendong stared into the distance, recalling the last battle, "But I still underestimated him. He was so terrifying when he entered the ninth level, and it made me fearful."
"Fearing even my father? Do you think too highly of him? I remember Feng Chen from before, when he met a leader, he turned around and left."
Luo Shenyan asked in surprise, "Although he is very difficult to deal with, he will never hurt you."
"That was the eighth level. When he enters the ninth level, his level is completely different. Sometimes I wonder what is going on with these Yanhuang descendants. They are so weak yet so strong."
Luo Shendong's finger touched the space ring, "Remember the long sword that my ancestor rewarded me back then, right?"
"Of course, there are three powerful formations on that spiritual steel sword. You would not be willing to use them when you encounter ordinary enemies."
As soon as Luo Shenyan finished speaking, her pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints.
Because Luo Shendong took out this sword.
On the stone table is a very beautiful long purple sword, but at this moment, the sword body is bent at ninety degrees!
"This...did he do it?"
Luo Shenyan was so shocked that she covered her mouth.
Luo Shendong raised a finger and said, "Just one punch."
"How is that possible!? This is obviously spiritual steel. Even if you are in the ordinary sublimated realm, it would take ten days and a half to smelt spiritual steel. How can he, a ninth-level Da Cheng, bend spiritual steel with one punch?"
Luo Shenyan was so shocked that she no longer knew how to describe her expression.
This is totally against common sense!
"I don't believe it when others say it! But I am the person involved. If it weren't for the reinforcement of the formation, I might not be able to see Feng Chen's full strength."
Luo Shendong smiled bitterly, "Because the sword has not been bent yet, my arm or the fingers holding the sword will be broken first."
Luo Shenyan didn't say anything. She still didn't believe it. She felt that this had violated the rules.
"You are my daughter, and I am not afraid of being embarrassed if I say it. This sword is bent like this, and I am frightened. Really, it is the first time I feel fear, but the pride of the Yin Yang Crusaders, how can I turn around and run away?"
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When Luo Shendong said this, he gradually clenched his fists, "I fought with him desperately several times. Anyway, I can sublime. Even if I exchange blood, I won't lose."
"Who won in the end?" Luo Shenyan asked.
"Both sides were injured, but it was not that serious. He felt that time was almost up and voluntarily evacuated."
Luo Shendong shook his head slightly, "After this time, Bai Di also asked me to hold him accountable. There were many people at that time and I didn't say anything. After the people left, I took out this sword and he shut up immediately."
"That's right! If he dares to hold you accountable again, just let him punch the sword straight."
Luo Shenyan snorted coldly.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about Feng Lin. He is also ridiculously strong. He went to Beihuang to practice before."
Luo Shendong smiled and said, "I was chased all the way by Hou Tianxue's follower Yi Chuyu, but he actually let him escape."
"Has he been to Beihuang?"
Luo Shenyan was confused. Is this the same person?
It's not like they have the same name and surname.
But since he is Fengchen's son, he must be the same person.
"Of course, you also know that Yi Chuyu's ice, even if it is a perfect ninth level, will freeze to death, but he can escape."
Luo Shendong said calmly, "And when he was at the sixth level of Dacheng, the Sun Clan's perfect ninth level could no longer defeat him, unless the Golden Crow took action."
Luo Shenyan's hand couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen.
Is this baby's father really so fierce?
If calculated according to this, if I don't go to the trial of despair.
For more than a year, I was still accumulating spiritual stones, then establishing formations, breaking through and sublimating, and continuing to accumulate after failure.
Going round and round, more than a year may have passed like this. Anyway, it has been like this for so many years before.
In the end, even though his strength has not improved a little, his combat skills have become much stronger.
But what about Feng Lin?
In more than a year, he went from a little trash to a person who can compete with her?
"so far so good……"
Luo Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was so much stronger this time. She was now in the top ten, and she was absolutely sure.
Even when I see other members of Jingye, she has the confidence to fight.
Otherwise, you won't be able to beat him up next time you meet.
In Luo Shenyan's heart, she was actually quite grateful to Feng Lin. This trial was really desperate.
Several times, if it weren't for the child in her belly, she would be supported.
There was no way she could persevere and be baptized.
Now I understand what the greatness of motherhood is.
"By the way, Emperor Bai recently told me some top-secret news. You must not tell anyone else."
Luo Shendong suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard, I heard that our Yin Yang Crusaders are quick to pass vertically and horizontally as well."
…
Feng Lin was standing on a flat ground, barbecuing for everyone.
As for the others, they all sat aside and waited.
"This is a standard Qijin barbecue, smokeless and charcoal-free, delicious and healthy."
Feng Lin said as he brushed oil on the barbecue and vegetables.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait any longer, I can smell the fragrance."
Chi Qiaoqiao stood opposite Feng Lin, drooling.
When Feng Lin goes out, everyone will perform tasks, and Zhao Qingqing will cook at home.
Although Zhao Qingqing's rice is also delicious, I keep eating it and always want to change the taste.
Wen Mo didn't wait for Feng Lin's reaction, he took a bunch first and started to chew on it, "We Jiuli tribe can digest raw meat, let me have a taste first."
Feng Lin smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, okay, it's done. Let's share it first."
Ye Yourong and Zhao Qingqing came over immediately and distributed these things to everyone.
"I won't eat it. Give her some more, just to replenish her blood."
Meng Changsheng smiled and smoked his pipe and glanced at Golden Phoenix beside him.
"Wow! Old straight men like Second Master have begun to understand emotions. He even remembers Second Grandma's menstrual period."
Liu Nian laughed from the side and said, "Unlike some people, they don't know anything."
Xu Ruoying frowned slightly. She originally wanted to say something, but she swallowed it because it was not good to say it.
"Second Grandma, at her age, does she still have an aunt?"
Jinguji Akihui didn't have so many taboos, and said with a smile, "You can live for a long time anyway, why not have a baby with the second master!"
"Damn it! What nonsense is this young man talking about? I say this because a lot of blood was taken from her."
Meng Changsheng waved his hands helplessly, "Stop making fun of us!"
Feng Lin started working again. Looking at the smiles of several people, he also smiled.
It's really been a long time since I've been like this.
Yun Huanyue still had more than a thousand tons of spiritual stones left, and he originally planned to give them to the second master directly.
But after all, it belongs to my father, and I am afraid that he will need it, so I will ask when I have time.
If he doesn't want it.
Feng Lin gave it to Meng Changsheng, which would allow him to enter sublimation immediately.
