Chapter 982

Everyone is young. Why are you better than me?

This is Chang Peng's idea.

During this time, he didn't know how many times he listened to the name.

You can see hot search words not only around you, but also on the Internet in your spare time.

It seems that singing has become a national idol overnight.

The more so, the more uncomfortable Chang Peng felt.

If he is just a mediocre, it's OK. He just stands at the foot of the city wall and stands the majestic General Gao, but his talent is also good. At the age of 19, he has the strength to protect his body and the peak cultivation.

If he had not been born in the wrong era, perhaps he could have become an excellent Tianjiao now.

Yes, of course.

If he didn't live in the era of Reiki recovery, he might not have such cultivation as he is now.

Everyone thinks so.

Only chang Peng himself has not realized this.

When he was about to enter Xingchen sect, Chang Peng suddenly stopped and subconsciously pinched his nose.

"Why do I smell it, a bad smell?"

"..." Guan Jinghao nodded. He obviously smelled it, and had found the source of the odor.

"Shit! Who? So incompetent, shit here?" Speaking of this, Chang Peng lowered his head and looked at his newly bought a-cone.

How angry!

"..." Guan Jinghao was also silly.

He did not expect that Chang Peng's luck should be so good.

As soon as I got to the door of Xingchen sect, I won the lottery.

It's a pity not to buy lottery tickets.

Chang Peng was disgusting. He just felt his stomach twitching. He couldn't help vomiting several times. He desperately stepped on the dead grass next to him and wiped it clean as much as possible.

More than a dozen men followed behind Chang Peng and Guan Jinghao were twitching at the corners of their mouths.

"Do you want to laugh at me?" Chang Peng turned and stared at them and said fiercely.

Those strong men, who are big and thick, quickly keep quiet.

As the bodyguards of the Chang family, they know better than anyone that the young master of the Chang family is grumpy.

If you accidentally offend, you'd better pack up your things and leave Chang's house. Otherwise, you won't know how to die.

The tools and spirits of the rich are not necessarily great.

This is the biggest lesson they learned when they came to Chang's house.

Chang Peng snorted coldly and began to curse again.

"Who in the end is the dead family that shit here! Also, is this such a big Xingchen sect all straw bags? Let others shit and pee at the gate of their own house?"

Guan Jinghao frowned and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Peng, speak carefully."

"I'm careful! Isn't it? What did I say wrong?" Chang Peng turned into a grumpy Bo and stood at the gate of Xingchen sect, continuing to jump and scold.

Guan Jinghao sighed and worried.

If in the future, such a big Chang family is really handed over to Chang Peng, what will it be like?

Although the Chang family is developing well in China, in the final analysis, it is because the foundation of the Chang family is relatively stable. Moreover, the first and second generations of the Chang family, that is, Chang Peng's grandfather and father, all rolled out of the dead. They are tigers, so they can compete with wolves for food.

Chang Peng's accomplishments may be good, but they are limited to this.

In fact, there are many immortal practitioners in the Chang family, all of whom are solicited by them.

There is no shortage of Chang Peng, an immortal.

However, the old man of the Chang family always believes that his fist is better than his own. If you spend more money, please be more experts. If you are not strong enough, or if you spend money to invite those people when you are sick, you may have the name of raising tigers and attracting wolves into the house.

Therefore, the Chang family will want to improve Chang Peng's strength at any cost, and even send him to Xingchen sect.

Once the first and second generations of the Chang family fall, I don't know how many people will come out to grab food under the mouth of the Chang family at that time.

At that time, can chang Peng really afford it?

"Eh?" Chang Peng suddenly stopped and stared at the front, "is that a tent?"

"Yes." Guan Jinghao nodded.

"How can there be a tent at the gate of Xingchen sect?" Chang Peng muttered.

"..." Guan Jinghao smiled bitterly, thinking that you asked me the right question. If you ask others, maybe they will answer you.

I came with you. I know shit!

At this time, Chang Peng had walked towards the tent.

"Xiao Peng!"

Guan Jinghao shouted, but Chang Peng turned a deaf ear at this time.

He stepped forward and kicked on the tent.

"Who's inside? Get out of here!"

Wow.

The tent zipped open and a head came out.

"What's up?"

"Did you pull the shit here?"

"Yes, why?" Bai Fufeng asked calmly.

Chang Peng: "

He won't do it at once.

So straightforward?

Didn't even want to deny it?

"Hehe, can you pull another one for me?" Chang Peng sneered.

"Why, not enough to eat?" Bai Fufeng frowned and said impatiently.

Chang Peng's face changed at that time.

For more than ten seconds, he just didn't say a word.

Not that I don't want to say.

But

He didn't even know what to say next.

God is not enough to eat!

Who are you scolding?

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Bai Fufeng out of the tent. Bai Fufeng was finally angry. He lifted one hand and Chang Peng was directly lifted out.

"Xiao Peng!" Guan Jinghao's face changed greatly. He hurried forward to catch Chang Peng, and the people behind them rushed up.

"What are you doing?"

"Presumptuous!"

One by one, denounce them.

Bai Fufeng slowly climbed out of the tent, looked around and sneered.

"A bunch of garbage."

The dozen people were all flushed with anger. When they tried to do it, they heard Guan Jinghao drink.

"Get back!"

The dozen people looked puzzled.

And Chang Peng jumped angrily.

"Uncle Guan, what do you mean? If you kill him, you must kill him! He dares to kill me!"

Guan Jinghao looked at him with pity in his eyes and said in a deep voice, "you can't see that this man is an expert?"

Chang Peng was stunned.

"Gao... Master?"

Guan Jinghao didn't bother to talk to him, but bowed to Bai Fufeng.

"May I ask your excellency?"

"You deserve to know?" Bai Fufeng yawned. He woke up after a short sleep. He was really unhappy. His eyes fell on Chang Peng and asked, "who are you?"

Chang Peng thought for a moment, clenched his teeth and said, "I? I will be the best disciple of Xingchen sect!"

"Oh?" As soon as Bai Fufeng heard this, his eyes lit up and his body left a shadow. He rushed to Chang Peng, stretched out his hand and grabbed his throat, then twisted his face and shouted at the gate of Xingchen sect, "sing! Get out of here! Hand over Wang Xiaofeng! Otherwise, the life of your excellent disciples of Xingchen sect will be lost!"

Chang Peng: "??"

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