Because Ling Feng was a "eunuch", Jun Wanyi arranged Ling Feng and Yu Yaoyao to live in one, and he left him.
When I left, I shouted very gentle, "Brother Ling Feng"!
However, Ling Feng always feels a bit infiltrated.
This girl's tendon is wrong?
Why, her eyes are full of sympathy?
Also, why arrange himself and Yu Yaoyao to live a piece?
Fuck!
"Jade, is Xiao Qi girl misunderstanding?"
Ling Feng couldn't touch his head for a while. Are none of these women's brains normal?
"Misunderstanding? No misunderstanding!"
Yu Yaoyao coughed dry and stretched his face: "Xiao Qi said that the house is not enough, and we can only arrange for us to live in one. Okay, I haven't lived.
Where can I stay in cool! "
After speaking, listening to "bang", Ling Feng was locked outside the room.
"..."
Ling Feng was speechless.
Also Nima's Protoss, there is no room, the gods of the Protoss!
Helpless, Ling Feng had to sit on his knees outside the yard.
Not to mention that the Shenshan is a Shenshan Mountain. Above the Nine Young Shenshan Mountains, it is full of pure and pure heaven and earth aura.
No wonder the warrior of the Protoss has grown up much faster than the people outside. If you grow up here, you have already won the starting line.
Nympho
"Dad! Dad! Dad!"
Jun Annan hugged his father's thighs and cried, "Dad, you must be the master for me! Jun Jiuyou's little king and eight eggs, and the boy named Ling Feng, he dare to fan me in public
Light! Can you stand this tone! "
As soon as he returned to the mansion, Jun Annan died, soft and hard, and had entangled Jun Wuyin for more than half an hour.
"Nan'er, you are too, knowing that the Jun Jiu is very good, and always provoke him!"
Jun Wuyou locked deeply, looking at his son, he really hated iron.
"What's so amazing that Jun Jiuyou, I don’t know that my father is the patriarch!"
Jun Annan scolded and grinned: "Dad, if you are the head of the clan, I think his Jun Jiuyou still jumped!"
"alright!"
Jun Wu frowned, glared at Jun Annan, "There are ears on the wall, some words, you must not talk casually."
Jun Annan hummed: "Dad, what are you afraid of? The patriarch has not been out for so many years. 80 % of them have cultivated a fork. If you become the patriarch, you are the two old things.
Knowing what is the time to review the situation, you have to do right with your father, it will be ugly sooner or later! "
Jun Wu's eyes flashed in the eyes, "No three or four, the two are added together, and their strength is strong. Even if I have gathered a lot of elders secretly, they still have to sell them face!"
Among the Jiuyou Gods, the elders were violent when they cultivated.
The three elders and four elders are the two strongest elders in the clan.
They did not agree with the new master, so even though Jun Wuyan had no power, he could only crowned the title of "Donate".
Only the difference is the difference, but it is a difference between Tianyuan.
"Now that Jun Jiuyou, when he comes back at this time, the people who still let him make me be ugly, and it is clear that you can see it for your father. This kid, he wants to compete with your father to fight for the position of his family!"
Although Jun Annan is a grass bag, his belly is full of bad water. In a few words, he suddenly intensified the contradiction between his father and Jun Jiuyou.
After all, even if the current owner cultivates the forks, the first heir heir is Jun Jiuyou.
And Jun Jiuyou has a different talent. At a young age, he has the strength comparable to the Great Saint. There are also many supporters in the tribe.
If Jun Jiuyou has the heart to compete for the position of the family, I am afraid that it will inevitably kill it.
"Just rely on him? The wings are not abundant, why fight with me?"
Jun Wu sneered, "Okay, Nan'er, I am very clear about your thoughts, but there is naturally intended for the father, you can rest assured, and sooner or later, you will be a bad breath for your father! However, you must not act lightly, understand
Is it? "
"When will you wait!"
Jun Annan gritted his teeth, and he wished to step on the head of Jun Jiuyou and Ling Feng immediately.
"If you can't bear it, you will be chaotic!"
Jun Wucai patted Jun Annan's shoulder, and said faintly: "Gentlemen revenge, ten years are not too late, if you really have nothing to do, go to Jiletan to cultivate!"
"I!"
Jun Annan hated itchy teeth, but did not dare to disobey his father's intention. He could only nod, "Yes, father!"
However, he secretly decided in his heart that he couldn't provoke Jun Jiuyou. No problem, but I first took the kid named Ling Feng, the same is true!
Nympho
The sky gradually became clear, and the east spit out the fish belly white.
The morning dew was slightly cold, dripping from the leaves, and fell on Ling Feng's cheek. The cold and humid feeling made Ling Feng open his eyes slowly.
Sitting overnight, the vitality in Lingfeng's body was a little stronger.
However, now it is the realm of half sanctification. Without breaking the threshold, promoting the holy level, the realm cannot be improved at all.
For the average person, the threshold of the Holy level is already difficult.
For Lingfeng, three fellow initiates, and the strange fetus with extremely deep roots, this threshold is undoubtedly more difficult.
At this point, from the beginning, he opened the three emperors, and it was already evident.
Ling Feng knows that if there is no huge opportunity, I am afraid it is difficult to break through the Holy level.
But if he does not break through the holy level, his current power has reached the limit that the emperor can reach, and it is almost impossible to enter.
Suddenly, Ling Feng noticed a cold atmosphere, and firmly locked himself. The next moment, a moment of energy burst out, like a blade, cutting himself.
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped and jumped suddenly, one sideways made the energy, frowned, and whispered: "Who, even dark arrow hurts people!"
"Hey, the reaction is good!"
An old voice sounded, and the next moment, I saw a black -haired and black robe, the old man with old face, carrying both hands, and slowly came over.
"Senior?"
Ling Feng stared at the old man. Although he had only one blow and murdered, he did not seem to kill.
It can be seen that this old man does not want to kill himself, but one, test.
"Junbu!"
The old man narrowed his eyes, looked up at Ling Feng up and down, and said with a smile: "You are the kid brought back by Jiuyou? When you come, you can beat Jun Annan.
"Junbu Four?"
Ling Feng's mouth was slightly pumped, and anyone who gave up this name, but the strength of this old man is indeed very strong.
At least, it should be the level of Shura Kitchen Saint!