Chapter 2018 Is the child’s father really so fierce?
Hearing this, Luo Shenyan nodded slightly, "It seems that Feng Chen said something to you during the battle."
"Yes, he told me right away, Someone important to him is coming this time, so he asked me not to go there.”
Luo Shendong picked up the teacup, "Now that I think about it, since it is his important person, it must be Feng Lin."
"Humph! It really suits his style, and I'm not afraid that if you listen, you will Attack harder to capture that important person.”
Luo Shenyan took a deep breath.
"That's what I was thinking at the time. I can't catch Fengchen, but I can always catch the people he protects."
Luo Shendong looked into the distance with his eyes, thinking back to "But I still underestimated him. He was so terrifying when he entered the ninth level. It made me feel scared." "Fear."
"Do you think too highly of him? I remember that Feng Chen turned around and left when he met the leader."
Luo Shenyan was surprised. Asked, "Although he is very difficult to deal with, he will never hurt you."
"That was the eighth level. When he enters the ninth level, his level is completely different. Sometimes I wonder what is going on with these Yanhuang descendants. They are obviously so weak, but yet so strong."
Luo Shen Dong's finger touched the space ring and said, "Remember ancestors?" Was it the long sword that was given to me as a reward? "
"Of course, there are three powerful formations on that spiritual steel sword. You would not be willing to use it against ordinary enemies. "
As soon as Luo Shenyan finished speaking, her pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints.
Because Luo Shendong took out this sword.
On the stone table is a very beautiful long purple sword, but at this moment, the sword body is bent at ninety degrees!
"This...did he do it?"
Luo Shenyan was so shocked that she covered her mouth.
Luo Shendong raised a finger, "Just one punch."
"How is that possible!? This is obviously spiritual steel. Even if you are in the ordinary sublimation realm, you want to smelt spiritual steel. It takes ten days and a half for him to reach the ninth level of Dacheng and be able to bend spiritual steel with one punch?”
Luo Shenyan was so shocked that she no longer knew how to describe her expression.
This is completely unreasonable!
"I don't believe it when others say it! But I am the party involved. If it were not for the reinforcement of the formation, I might not be able to see Feng Chen's full strength."
Luo Shendong smiled bitterly, "Because Before the sword is bent, my arm or the fingers holding the sword will be broken first."
Luo Shenyan didn't say anything. She still didn't believe it. She felt that this had violated the law.
"You are my daughter, and I am not afraid of being embarrassed if I say it. This sword is bent like this, and I am frightened. Really, it is the first time I feel fear, but the pride of the Yin Yang Crusaders, how can I turn around and run away?" ?"
When Luo Shendong said this, he gradually clenched his fists, "I fought him hard several times. Anyway, I can sublime, even if I exchange blood, I won't lose."
"Who will be the last one? Win?" Luo Shenyan asked.
"Both sides were injured, but it was not that serious. He felt that time was almost up, so he took the initiative to withdraw."
Luo Shendong shook his head slightly, "After this time, Bai Di also asked I held him accountable. There were many people at that time and I didn’t say anything. After they left, I took out the sword and he immediately shut up.”
"That's right! If he dares to hold him to account again, you have to let him straighten the sword with one punch."
Luo Shenyan snorted coldly.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about Feng Lin. He is also ridiculously strong. He went to Beihuang to practice before."
Luo Shendong smiled and said, "Been Hou Tianxue's follower Yi Chuyu chased him all the way, but let him escape."
"Has he been to Beihuang?"
Luo Shenyan was confused. Is this the same person?
It can’t be that they have the same name and surname.
But since he is Fengchen’s son, he must be the same person.
"Of course, you also know that Yi Chuyu's ice, even if it is a perfect ninth level, will freeze to death, but he can escape."
Luo Shendong said calmly, "And when he was at the sixth level of Dacheng, the Sun Clan's perfect ninth level could no longer defeat him unless the Golden Crow took action."
Luo Shenyan's hand couldn't help but touch her lower abdomen.
Is this baby’s father really so fierce?
If you calculate it according to this, if you don’t go to the trial of despair.
For more than a year, I have been accumulating spiritual stones, then establishing formations, breaking through and sublimating, and continuing to accumulate after failure.
Going round and round, more than a year may have passed like this. Anyway, it has been like this for so many years before. In the end, even if his strength didn't improve a little, his fighting skills would become much better.
What about Feng Lin?
In more than a year, he went from a little trash to a person who can compete with her?
"Fortunately, okay..."
Luo Shenyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was so much stronger this time. Now she is in the top ten, and she is absolutely sure.
Even when I see other members of Jingye, she has the confidence to fight.
Otherwise, you won’t be able to beat him up next time you meet.
In her heart, Luo Shenyan was actually quite grateful to Feng Lin. This trial was really desperate.
Several times, if it weren't for the child in her belly, she would be supported.
There was no way she could persevere and be baptized.
Now I understand what the greatness of motherhood is.
"By the way, Emperor Bai recently told a top-secret news, be sure not to tell anyone else."
Luo Shendong suddenly lowered his voice, "I heard, I heard that our Yin Yang Crusaders, even if , it's fast, and it's the same as horizontal."
...
Feng Lin was standing on a flat ground, barbecued for everyone.
As for the others, they all sat aside and waited.
“This is a standard Qi Jin barbecue, smokeless and charcoal-free, delicious and healthy.”
Feng Lin said as he brushed oil on the barbecue and vegetables.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I can't wait, I can smell the fragrance."
Chi Qiaoqiao was standing opposite Feng Lin, drooling.
When Feng Lin goes out, everyone will perform tasks, and Zhao Qingqing will cook at home.
Although Zhao Qingqing’s rice is also delicious, but he keeps eating it and always wants to change the taste.
Wen Mo didn’t wait for Feng Lin’s reaction, he took a bunch first and started to chew, “We Jiuli tribe can digest raw meat, let me have a taste first.”
Feng Lin gave a bitter smile. , "Okay, okay, it's cooked, let's share it among everyone."
Ye Yourong and Zhao Qingqing came over immediately and distributed these things to everyone.
"I won't eat it. Give her some more, just to replenish her blood."
Meng Changsheng smiled and smoked his pipe, and glanced at Golden Phoenix beside him.
"Wow! Old straight men like Second Master have begun to understand emotions and even remember Second Grandma's menstrual period."
Liu Nian said with a smile from the side, "Unlike some People don’t know anything.”
Xu Ruoying frowned slightly. She originally wanted to say something, but she swallowed it because it was not a good idea to say it.
"Does Second Grandma still have an aunt at her age?"
Jinguji Akie didn't have so many taboos, and said with a smile, "You can live for a long time anyway, why not have a baby with Second Grandpa!"
“Damn it! This young man is talking nonsense. What are you talking about? I said that because a lot of blood was taken from her."
Meng Changsheng waved his hands helplessly, "Stop making fun of us!"
Feng Lin started again. Busy at work, he also smiled when he saw the smiles of several people.
It’s been a long time indeed.
Yun Huanyue still had more than a thousand tons of spiritual stones left, and he originally planned to give them to the second master directly.
But it belongs to my father after all, and I am afraid that he will need it, so I will ask when I have time.
If he doesn’t want it.
Feng Lin gave it to Meng Changsheng, which would allow him to enter sublimation immediately.
(End of this chapter)