Chapter 1049 A bowl full of poisonous chicken soup
"What's going on every day?"
Fang Zaowu looked around, his eyes filled with anger.
These days, he has been thinking about the car engine. He is so busy that he wishes he had four hands, and he doesn't even dare to waste time riding on the spirit boat.
I originally planned to seize the time to ponder the design while taking advantage of the time when I was getting the waterproof materials from Junior Brother Xiao.
The result was good, but I was disturbed again.
Fang Zaowu's thoughts were disturbed, his eyes were so cold that he could almost grow a knife!
"Which bitch is making a noise?!"
The laborers on the spirit boat did not dare to answer, but pointed in the air in embarrassment.
Before Fang Zaowu even raised his head, he heard loud shouts echoing in the air.
"Bold! How dare you be rude to me!"
Frowning and looking, he saw an old man and a young man standing quietly in the sky.
The old man is about fifty years old, with white hair visible on his temples.
He looks young and seems to be in his early twenties, with a pretty face.
Not only do the two of them look somewhat similar, but they also have a pretentious attitude and act like a master, bossing them around.
I finally got some ideas, but I was interrupted by two strange people.
Fang Zaowu was so angry that he yelled, he knew C language without any teacher!
"Where are the two idiots from? They have nothing to do but eat and rob students! Hurry up and get out! Damn it, let's play house while we're at it!"
Not bothering to look at that face anymore, Fang Zaowu raised his hand and waved his long sleeves.
Before the two father and son could react, they felt like they were in the heart of a storm!
The next moment, the sound of wind echoed across the sky.
"Wow!"
The two shadows were swept by the strong wind and turned into meteors again.
The whole process is as simple as swatting a fly, leaving only a gorgeous arc, heading towards the sky on the left, like a different kind of scenery...
The flying boat set sail again, and no one cared about the little interruption.
Tens of thousands of miles away.
Two streams of light fell into the long river, and the waves splashed hundreds of feet!
"thump!!!"
The two father and son jumped to the bottom of the water and plunged several feet into the black mud. The terrifying force gradually dissipated, and they were able to stop themselves and escape from the river with frightened faces on their faces.
Another splash of water.
Two figures fell on the river bank, their bodies were wet, and their pale faces were more frightened than a drowned rat.
Xiong Zhong felt the energy and blood surge in his body, his whole body was shaking, and he had a look of surprise on his face.
The eyes that looked back showed anger.
"father!"
"Didn't you say that there are no more masters? What's going on?!"
Xiong Fen's face was ashen, regardless of the stains all over his body, and his wide eyes were obviously ashamed and angry.
"Are you questioning your fatherhood?"
A deep roar was heard like thunder, and strong winds sprang up all around.
Xiong Zhong was also frightened and lowered his head in awe.
"My child dare not..."
"This matter, this matter is really weird!"
"Dad, you also said that Yunxing probably doesn't have many masters, but why do we always encounter them? We get off to the wrong start again and again. Are we really so unlucky?"
"You said it's time to come, are you still here?"
Xiong Fen didn't blame him, but looked thoughtful, because things were indeed a bit weird.
But no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for there to be so many masters in the barren Yunxing, otherwise the Huigu Corridor would not have been blocked for 100,000 years, and there was no need for the Moon God Pavilion to send people to help.
There is only one possibility for another failure...
Although there were only a few masters, it happened that they, father and son, met each other. It was so unlucky!
Xiong Fen's eyes were deep, showing a sophisticated expression full of experience!
"Perhaps we are just a little unlucky."
As he spoke, he felt comforted.
"My darling, in life, nine out of ten people will not be satisfied. One or two failures are extremely common. Although there are few masters in Yunxing, we have encountered them all. Although the luck is really bad. But in the future, we will definitely not
bumped into."
"Because there are definitely less than one Yunxing master. We have already encountered two of them, and there is no chance we will encounter them again in the future."
"It only takes three things. The beauty and the magic weapon are right in front of you. Do you want to give up the magic weapon at your fingertips just for two mere failures?"
"You have to be firm in your mind and keep moving forward! Not only must you be firm in your mind this time, but this should also be the case in your future practice!"
The profound words were full of perseverance, and Xiong Zhong's blood reverberated with enthusiasm.
A pot full of chicken soup!
He seemed to see the future in his dream, where there was not only Qing Yin Xianyun who he longed for day and night, but also the road of kingship overlooking the common people!
After thinking about it for a while, he felt more and more that his father's words made perfect sense.
Yunxing is a closed and backward planet. It can only defeat a few masters. We have already encountered two of them. We can't encounter them again, right?
The more he thought about it, the more determined he became, and Xiong Chongfa gritted his teeth!
"What dad said is true, we must never give up!"
"It only takes three things to do. We won't always be so unlucky!"
"At worst, we'll have to observe the enemy for a while before taking action."
Hearing that his son was making great progress, Mr. Xiong Fen came to comfort him and smiled.
"well!"
"You gain wisdom every time you suffer. You can be so cautious against the enemy, and your state of mind has improved greatly. From now on, with the heavenly weapons in hand, you will definitely advance to the next level!"
Even in the face of disaster, the two fathers and sons gained a lot, and their expressions were immediately uplifted.
Regroup and escape through the void!
After a few breaths, they passed through a valley and found that the natives of Yunxing were fighting with some scattered monsters.
Scan it at a glance.
The natives of Yunxing are all mediocre in cultivation, and they are all unsightly ants.
Monsters are also extremely humble, they are all puppets without intelligence.
The fight between the two sides seemed ferocious. From their overlooking view, they were just pecking at each other. After a few glances, they lost interest and even had no desire to show up.
Originally, the two fathers and sons would never spend too much time on them, and there would be nothing good about them.
But Xiong Zhong actually became a little interested.
"Dad, why don't we inquire about these people, firstly to find out the specific situation of Yunxing, and secondly, to grab some treasures by the way. It doesn't matter whether the treasures are good or not, the main thing is to get good luck?"
After experiencing successive failures, Xiong Fen also nodded slightly.
"Well, these words are very close to my heart."
No wonder they started to engage in superstition. They were really afraid of bad luck. Even if the ground was full of ants, it was a good choice to find out some information to regain some confidence and get some mental compensation at the same time.
The two father and son reached a steady agreement and immediately swung away from the void and fell into the sky.
But before they set foot on the ground, they noticed a flying boat speeding in the distance, like a stream of light, so fast that it was shocking!
That unusual speed always feels a bit familiar...
Divine consciousness quietly explored.
The father and son were suddenly startled, and their faces became tense!
Instant.
The flying boat appeared in the sky, and the one standing quietly at the front was Fang Zaowu!
Stuck in mid-air on the battlefield, the father and son were so shocked that they couldn't move. The terrible memories just now flooded into their minds, like being struck by lightning!
"How could it be him?"
"It was him! It was he who knocked them down the river! Why did we meet them again!?"
The father and son looked solemn, feeling in a dilemma.
I never expected to meet this cloud star master again.
This, this is so unlucky!
Before they could decide where to go, another flowing figure sped towards the flying boat.
He looks like a god of war, with long hair and a dagger in his hand.
The person who came was none other than Xiao Zhan.
Just seeing the sharp dagger, the fear in the eyes of father and son could not be greater. Even Xiong Fen, the elder of Moon God Pavilion who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, his eyes widened in shock at this moment!