Chapter 14

"Master Yang, I advise you not to offend others as much as possible during this period of time. This time, maybe you just want to cut off the cooperation with you. Next time, it's hard to say." After just a few steps, Yu wanxiong added.

This can be regarded as Yu wanxiong's advice to Yang Qingyun. It's the Yang family's business whether to listen or not.

"Master Yang, please." Zhang Han made a gesture of invitation.

"Hum!" Yang Qingyun snorted coldly, threw his sleeve robe and turned to leave. Yang Yun and them followed closely.

"Yang Qingyun, for the sake of many years' friendship, I can help so much. I'm afraid that you can't fight against the rubbish you offend." Yu wanxiong sighed in his heart.

Yu wanxiong is not stupid. Fengwuchen has such a magical ability that his future achievements are absolutely limitless.

Otherwise, Yu wanxiong will not be willing to give wanbaoge's trading right to fengwuchen.

Of course, this may also be regarded as Yu wanxiong's strategy. Making friends with Feng Wuchen will only benefit him, but not harm him.

"Master of the pavilion, fengwuchen is not going to kill the Yang family completely?" Steward Zhang asked in a low voice, thinking of the wind without dust, he now has a feeling of fear.

Yu wanxiong was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know, but I'm afraid I won't let the Yang family go by the wind and dust-free and cruel means. But the Yang family is not easy to provoke, so I don't know that he will do so."

"Cutting off business cooperation may be just the first step." Yu added.

Zhang Han frowned and doubted: "Lord, with my understanding of fengwuchen, fengwuchen was not so fierce before. Is it because of Mo ling'er? Will Feng Wuchen deal with the Mohist school

"You don't have to worry about these things. As long as you know that it's good for us to win over fengwuchen, if you want to live, don't know too much." Yu wanxiong waved his hand.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Han nodded repeatedly.

The whole city is talking about it, but no one knows why wanbaoge suddenly cut off business cooperation with the Yang family, even the Lin family.

The only thing you can think of is Fengjia, but is it possible?

The Feng family only makes friends with the Lin family. People in wushuangcheng all know that the relationship between the Feng family and wanbaoge has been very stiff because of the colorful spirit. Wanbaoge can't turn over the Yang family because of the Feng family.

As a result, wanbaoge's strength has not been overturned.

Think about it, can not think of the real answer.

...

in the hall of Yang family, Yang Qingyun was furious, and the terrible murderous spirit filled the whole hall. No one dared to speak.

"Without twin cities, who else can hold wanbaoge down? It's impossible to be Mohist, it's impossible to be Lin, it's impossible to be Feng. Who is it Yang Qingyun roared, and the huge roar resounded through the Yang's residence. Everyone was frightened.

"Mohism has this strength, but we have a good friendship with Mohism. Mohism has no reason to deal with us." Yang Yun shook his head.

"The most suspect is the Feng family, and we and the Feng family have already split our faces. Apart from them, I can't think of anyone else. Don't forget that Feng Qianyang is a alchemist." An elder reminded.

"A thousand winds and a thousand suns!" Yang Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly.

"As the first grade alchemist of fengqianyang, although he can't hold down the wanbaoge, he may know other strong men, or he may be fengwuchen. This smelly boy's talent of second grade martial spirit can't improve his double accomplishments in a short time." The elder added.

Yang Yun nodded and said: "what the two elders said is very true. The beast fengwuchen is very mysterious recently."

Speaking of this, Yang Yun's face suddenly changed and guessed: "wait, can it be su Changlao? Will fengwuchen let Su Changlao come forward by expelling the cold poison? Only elder Su can make Yu wanxiong bow his head. From Yu wanxiong's words, he is very afraid. "

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun's face is more ugly, and only this statement can make sense.

But if it's su Changlao, the Yang family can't fight Tianyan Academy.

The more you think about it, the more you feel that the wind is dust-free. Yang Qingyun said darkly, "there's still half a month left. Let Tian'er kill him then!"

...

the time passed day by day in the wind dust free cultivation, and there were still three days to go before he and Yang Tian's duel.

On one side of the Yang family's first day, closed for more than a month, can step into the realm of gas refining?

On one side, Feng family's second-class martial spirit is useless, but in a few days, he has improved his double cultivation. His strength is comparable to that of Qizhong, and he is extremely powerful. Now, in the past so many days, will Feng's cultivation be improved again?

Looking forward to it. It's a very anticipated duel.

Feng family courtyard, Feng Wuchen is chatting with Ling Xiaoxiao. After this period of time, Feng Wuchen has accepted Ling Xiaoxiao as a friend and has a good relationship.

After a month's contact, Feng Wuchen knows something about Ling Xiaoxiao, but he can't find out the origin of Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Brother Feng, there are three days left. Are you sure? With Yang Tian's talent, he may have broken through the realm of refining Qi. " Beautiful eyes looking at the wind dust-free, Ling Xiaoxiao asked with a smile.Feng Wuchen said with a relaxed smile: "I don't know."

Staring at Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen said again: "Xiaoxiao, you haven't practiced much during this period. How fast can you improve your accomplishments? Your talent is terrible."

Ling Xiaoxiao smiles and doesn't answer. She seems to be worried that Feng Wuchen asks her about her origin.

"Dust At this time, Xiao Qingqing's cry came from his ear.

Feng Wuchen looks back. Xiao Qingqing has already come over. When he sees two people together, he feels a burst of joy in his heart.

Xiao Qingqing gives a thumbs up to fengwuchen. Fengwuchen is stunned at first, and then shakes his head helplessly.

Ling Xiaoxiao also seems to see what it means, pretty face can not help but some flush, shyly bow his head.

"Mother, what can I do for you?" Asked Feng Wuchen.

"Nothing, just come and have a look. There are still three days for you to fight Yang Tian. My mother is worried that you are not his opponent." Xiao Qingqing said with a smile.

"If Yang Tian breaks through the gas refining situation, I may not be his opponent." Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, but he didn't worry.

Liu Mei frowned slightly, and Xiao Qingqing was obviously worried. He quickly asked, "chen'er, what are you doing now?"

"Eight levels of physical training and environment." Feng Wuchen replied.

"Eight heavy? Half a month to promote a heavy Xiao Qingqing was shocked and stunned. He couldn't believe it. Is the speed too terrible?

Is this the talent of the second class martial spirit? The spirit of eight grades and nine grades is just like this, isn't it?

Feng Wuchen nodded, and Xiao Qingqing suddenly said excitedly: "great! Chen Er, you are a genius! Better than all of them! Even if you lose to Yang Tian, it doesn't matter. With your talent, you will surpass him sooner or later! No wonder you don't want to go to Tianyan University. "

If you were lucky to see the wind and dust rise fast before, there will be nothing to say this time.

"Brother Feng is a genius." Ling Xiaoxiao also praised.

It's only a matter of time before you can surpass Yang Tian. Even if Feng Wuchen doesn't need spiritual liquid to assist in cultivation, you can easily surpass Yang Tian only by the supreme Dragon God.

After a brief chat, Xiao Qingqing left. It seems that he is going to tell Feng Zhengxiong the good news.

Three days later, the confrontation between fengwuchen and Yangtian is today.

Around the arena of wushuangcheng, there are so many people that almost all the people from wushuangcheng are gathered. It is extremely lively.

On the challenge arena, Yang Tian has been waiting.

"As expected, Yang Tian has broken through a heavy refining environment, and the wind has no dust to lose!"

"It's hard to say. I don't know what kind of cultivation Feng Wuchen is now."

"In a month's time, even if the wind dust-free cultivation is promoted faster, it is impossible to surpass Yang Tian? No matter how strong the physical environment is, he can't condense his true Qi. Yang Tian is only afraid that he has cultivated his martial arts skills. "

"They are all here. Why hasn't Feng Wuchen come? Is it hard to be afraid? "

Under the challenge arena, the crowd talked about it in succession, expecting the appearance of the wind and dust.

"Just let the wind out, son!" Yang Qingyun said with a gloomy face.

Smell speech, breeze is male not flurried, smile way: "Yang house Lord, don't need to worry, dust son certainly will come."

"No, he's not!" Yang Tian said coldly.

"If I'm afraid of you, it's not wind and dust!" A cold laugh came from the street from afar, and people's eyes swept past one after another.

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao come together. One is handsome and the other is beautiful. It's a perfect match. It's enviable.

"Hum!" Yang Qingyun's cruel eyes swept to the wind and said in a low voice to Yang Tian, "heaven, kill him if you have a chance!"

"Don't worry, Dad. He didn't break through the refining realm. He's dead! I can't spare him! " Yang Tian said fiercely.

Yang Tian, who has stepped into the realm of refining gas, is very confident in his own strength.

"The wind is clean!"

"The duel is about to begin! I don't know if master Feng's cultivation has made a breakthrough! "

"It's been a month since three days of promotion. I'm afraid it will become stronger."

The appearance of dust-free wind makes the originally lively arena more lively.

A month ago, Feng Wuchen raised his double cultivation in a few days. Now, in the past month, everyone in Wushuang city is looking forward to Feng Wuchen's present cultivation.

"The boy seems to be very confident, but he doesn't have the slightest genuine Qi. Obviously, he hasn't stepped into the realm of Qi refining." Mo Kun muttered, from the wind dust-free face can not see the slightest panic and worry.

"Dust free cultivation should be stronger." Lin expected.

Just because there is no real Qi, no one knows what cultivation fengwuchen is. Only after fighting can we feel the power to judge.

Yang Tian's body exudes the breath of real Qi, which can be seen at a glance as the realm of refining Qi.

"The wind is clean, come up." Yang Tian playfully sneered, his eyes flashed a touch of bitterness.

"Chen Er, be careful." The wind is male low voice exhort a way, worry Yang world black hand.

Feng Wuchen nodded and walked on the challenge arena."The wind is clean, you're dead!" Yang Tian low voice sneer way, full face drama abuse, a pair of eat wind dust-free appearance.

"I won't kill you, but I'll break your leg! Let your descendants of the Yang family become disabled The wind has no dust sneer way, in the dark eye son, twinkles ruthlessly.

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