Chapter 97

Tianyunzong.

As the most powerful sect in the Empire, Tianyun sect has tens of thousands of disciples and never lacks talents.

Huangfu Qing and Mo ling'er have good talent, but they are only in the middle of the platoon in Tianyun sect.

Huangfuqing's brother is the real genius disciple of tianyunzong.

With the relationship between Huangfu Qing and Mo ling'er, Huangfu Qing and Mo ling'er are very popular in Tianyun sect. Many elder martial brothers and sisters are very polite to them.

After a year in tianyunzong, Huangfu Qing has already broken through the yuan Dan realm. Even Mo ling'er is now the cultivation of the yuan realm.

If it wasn't for the profound foundation of Tianyun sect, their cultivation couldn't have been improved so fast.

"Ling'er, I just received the news. Yesterday, fengwuchen returned to wushuangcheng. Yang chongtian and more than ten guards of the Yang family were killed."

Tianyun Zong mountain, Mo Ling Er is training, Huangfu Qing came to inform.

Mo ling'er slowly opened his eyes and said coldly, "I already know that he is just coming back to die. Although the university is responsible for every student, once tianyunzong takes action, the university does not dare to intervene again. This time, Fengjia will die!"

"Yes, if it wasn't for the sake of the relationship between the University and the Empire, would tianyunzong give the university face?" Huangfu Qing could not but nod.

After a pause, Huangfu Qing said again: "I don't know what kind of cultivation fengwuchen is now, but it's that lingxiaoxiao girl who is already a heavy one in Yuandan realm."

"Only when we have the help of yunzong can we achieve our present accomplishments. He is clean and can never surpass us." Mo Ling Er is very confident way, in her eyes, wind dust seems to always be so unbearable.

Mo ling'er will not believe that the wind is more powerful than tianyunzong.

If they knew that Yang chongtian was killed by fengwuchen, they would not know what expression they would have.

"Ling Xiaoxiao!" Mo ling'er's eyes flashed a touch of ruthlessness. Speaking of Ling Xiaoxiao, she was filled with a nameless fire.

Ling Xiaoxiao, both beautiful and cultivated, is above Mo ling'er, which makes Mo ling'er very jealous.

What makes Mo ling'er more upset is that Ling Xiaoxiao still follows the wind!

It's a naked slap on her face!

Because in the eyes of people who don't know, it's not that she threw up Feng Wuchen, but Feng Wuchen threw her away and found a more beautiful one.

Huangfu Qing said with a proud smile: "I don't worry that he will surpass us. I'm just curious about the talent of a second class martial spirit. How much can he improve this year? But a year ago, he was able to defeat Yang Tian and kill Mo Yu. His strength is really not weak."

"Brother Huangfu, let's go down the mountain in a few days." Mo ling'er looks at Huangfu Qingdao.

Huangfu Qing nodded and said, "don't worry, ling'er. The wind family will die!"

...

after Feng Wuchen came back from the Lin family, he began to practice. As long as the Yang family and the Mohist family didn't do anything, Feng Wuchen didn't care.

Feng Zhengxiong's birthday is just around the corner. Feng's family has started to make arrangements and send out invitation cards.

Of course, Feng Zhengxiong held his birthday, but he did not invite the forces around Shuangcheng. Tianyan academy did not invite him.

Feng family is not a big family. Can't the whole Tianzhou force invite them?

Of course, many forces know the enmity between the Feng family and the Mohist school. They are afraid that they dare not come to celebrate their birthday. In short, the invitation post has been sent. Whether or not to come is their business. Feng Wuchen is not at ease.

Even if he was afraid of Huangfu's family and no one came, Feng Zhengxiong's birthday would not be cancelled.

As time goes by, Feng Zhengxiong's birthday, Feng's family is very busy, and Feng Zhengxiong is full of happy smile.

Yu wanxiong, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion, and Lin Tianxing, the owner of the Lin family, were the first to come to celebrate their birthday.

However, it is still relatively desolate.

Then there are several forces around wushuangcheng, that is, they have a good relationship with Fengjia. As the time is approaching, other forces are still missing.

For this reason, Feng Zhengxiong and they have all guessed.

They could understand that fengwuchen was a small force and did not dare to fight against Huangfu's family.

"Brother Feng, brother Lin, we are friends of life and death. If we can make friends with you in this life, it's worthwhile for you to die. I'd like to propose a toast to you and do it first." Yu wanxiong raised his glass and said with a smile.

"Brother Feng is open and aboveboard, very righteous, and once saved my Zhao family from the fire and water. Zhao also gives brother Feng a toast!" The master of the Zhao family raised his glass and said, "I'm brave and brave.".

People who came to celebrate his birthday have toasted Feng Zhengxiong.

"Feng's family is in danger now. You are very grateful to come here! Do it Feng Zhengxiong said with a smile that he had a good attitude of being drunk at present, and he didn't care about what happened afterwards.

"Daddy! Here's to you, my child. I wish my father more and more progress in his cultivation! Long life The wind is dust-free, and then raise the glass to toast.

Even though no one came to celebrate his birthday, it was still lively.

"Master! Mohist and Yangs are here! There are so many people coming At this time, a guard rushed in to report.Feng Zhengxiong and Yu wanxiong and others face a little heavy, Mohist and Yang family is obviously not good.

"Let them in." The breeze has no dust light way, then to the breeze is male way: "old daddy, don't worry, today you celebrate birthday, come is guest."

Feng Zhengxiong nodded, but he was still worried. After all, Feng Wuchen killed Yang chongtian, and Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing killed more than ten guards of the Yang family. How can the Yang family give up?

"Feng's family leader is celebrating his birthday. We come here uninvited. Won't Feng's master refuse?" Mo Kun smiles slightly, a pair of very kind appearance.

Along with him are the elders and senior officials of Mohism, and Mo ling'er is also among them.

"All who come are guests." His face was calm and there was no change.

"The wind is clean, long time no see." Mo ling'er is very proud.

When Mo ling'er saw Ling Xiaoxiao that moment, the beautiful eyes instantly lit up anger.

Ling Xiaoxiao is more beautiful than a year ago, and her accomplishments are higher. Mo ling'er is extremely envious. She wants to kill Ling Xiaoxiao immediately.

Wind Wuchen is more comfortable and complacent, Mo Ling Er hate him more deeply!

It's like a stranger who has gone through a whole year without the wind.

"Tianyunzong is really powerful. It's been a year since you saw him. You've broken through the eight levels of huayuanjing." The breeze has no dust light way, didn't see Mo Ling son one eye more.

"Is she that hateful Mo ling'er?" Liu Qingyang asked in a low voice and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao.

"Well." Ling Xiaoxiao, tap your chin.

Miao Qingqing whispered: "it's better for us to be Xiaoxiao, much more beautiful than her."

"Chen'er is right. All visitors are guests. Please come." The wind is blowing.

"Feng Zhengxiong, you did not even invite us to celebrate your birthday. Did you not take us seriously?" Yang qingyunsen asked coldly, with a trace of killing and anger in his eyes.

Yang Shan said in a deep voice: "the wind family master is celebrating his birthday. It seems that no one has come to celebrate his birthday."

"Yang Qingyun, if you come here to act wildly, the elder will not welcome you!" Lin Tianxing said coldly, fools can see that they are sincere to smash the field.

"Wild? Hum Yang Qingyun glanced at Lin Tianxing with disdain and said: "the wind family killed Yang chongtian and killed more than ten guards of my Yang family. Do you think I'll be a savage?"

"Fengwuchen, you kill my son, I have to kill you today!" Ink yuan empty angry shout way, murderous.

The wind is male deep voice way: "that depends on your ability!"

"Feng Zhengxiong, without the protection of the University, your Feng family will die today! But before that, birthday gifts have to be given. Our birthday gifts are not simple, but they are made with a lot of money. " Yang Qingyun sneered.

Words fall, Yang family a few bodyguards carried a big coffin up, put in the center of the courtyard!

Seeing the big black coffin, Feng Zhengxiong's face was a little gloomy, and the whole courtyard was quiet.

"Feng Zhengxiong, are you satisfied with this birthday gift?" Yang Qingyun asked with a sneer.

"The coffin is not bad. Thank you for your kindness." Feng Wuchen chuckled and glanced at the coffin. Feng Wuchen then said, "but the coffin is too small to put all of you in. The Yang family doesn't have to ask people to make more coffins?"

"Hum! What a shame Yang's face was filled with fierce anger.

"Bang!"

Yang Tian kicks on the lid of the coffin. With a dull bang, the heavy lid flies straight out and rushes to the wind.

The wind has no dust and the face is fearless. He reaches out his right hand and grabs it hard. He easily takes off the coffin cover and forcibly removes Yang Tian's power.

With his strength, Yang can't retreat!

This also shows that the strength of wind dust-free is not under Yang Tian.

Mo Kun frowned slightly and stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely. He said in secret: "the strength of this smelly boy has become stronger."

"Such a good coffin can't be broken! How else would you fit in Wind dust light smile way, when the wind dust-free eyes look at Yang Tian again, suddenly become fierce.

"How arrogant! Brother Yang, kill him Yang Bufan could not bear to roar.

"Hum!" Yang Tian's face was ferocious, full of anger waiting to burst out. His fierce cold hum urged him to rush forward with all his strength. It can be seen that he is quite confident in his own strength.

Yang Tian's speed is extremely fast. He blows his fist at fengwuchen's head. His fist flashes purple light. It contains extremely fierce power and is extremely hard.

"Beyond my ability!" Liu Qingyang disdains the way.

"The wind is clean, let me see how much you have improved this year." Mo ling'er secretly says in the heart, the cold and arrogant eyes stare at the wind without dust.

Mo Kun, Yang Qingyun and others want to know how strong the wind has become since it disappeared for a year.

"Yang Tian, are your legs ready?" The wind has no dust sneer to ask a way, the ferocity in the eyes is more intense a few minutes."Bang!"

"Click!"

At the moment of words falling, Feng Wuchen punches and bangs his fist. Just at the moment of collision, there is a click and the sound of broken bones spreads.

The courtyard is quiet again. Whose bone is cracked?

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