Chapter 498 Yang Shan: I don’t want my life!
Opening the door, Yang Shan saw an old man waiting outside the door.
The cultivation level is enough to reach the six-star Douzong!
The old man handed a Nai Ring to Yang Shan:
"Young Pavilion Master, this is what the Pavilion Master wants his subordinates to bring to you."
Yang Shan took the ring and said politely:
"Thank you."
"Oh, I'm very lucky. The spiritual object that just arrived in my master's hands was replaced by you. Gone. It’s a pity that there is only one spiritual object.”
As expected of a “bird”, Feng Qing’er’s voice is pretty good.
The small courtyard where Yang Shan retreats has a garden.
In the center of the garden is a pond with an arched bridge spanning both ends.
Feng Qing'er was leaning on the guardrail of the arch bridge, with contemptuous eyes:
"But you won't always be lucky, right? I have contributed more in my hands, and I will try again next time If you have a seventh-level spiritual object, I will not be polite to you. Cherish your last spiritual object in Fenglei Pavilion!"
The old man resigned wisely when he saw that the situation was not good.
On one side is the young Pavilion Master, and on the other is the genius disciple who is known as the most likely to succeed the Pavilion Master.
Now this garden is full of birds singing and fragrant flowers. It is clearly a purgatory on earth!
Yang Shan wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but he found that his pants had no pockets.
So I straightened my collar, walked up to Feng Qing'er, and then looked at her from her legs to her face.
Feng Qing'er couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry.
Why should we start with the legs first!
Why does it stay on the legs and chest for so long?
"You deceiver! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"
The contempt is still there, but it has moved from Feng Qing'er's face to Yang Shan's face:
"Come, kill me. Do you think the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan will offend a fighting saint to protect you?"
Feng Qing'er: "You, how do you know I am"< br>
"The intelligence network of your Sky Demon Phoenix Clan is too flawed."
Yang Shan stepped forward, only three inches away from Feng Qing'er.
Feng Qing'er is already tall, but Yang Shan still has to be half a head taller.
Feng Qing'er suddenly found that she was looking up at Yang Shan without knowing it.
Also, this distance is too close!
"You are a slut, how dare you treat me lightly!"
Feng Qing'er raised her hand to stamp a five-finger seal on Yang Shan's face, but Yang Shan grabbed her wrist.
“You!”
Feng Qing’er wanted to say something else, but Yang Shan suddenly drew the knife, handed the handle of the Blood Roar Knife to Feng Qing’er’s hand, and controlled Feng Qing’er With his hand, he aimed the tip of the Blood Roar Knife at his throat.
Feng Qing'er was stunned.
Yang Shan said calmly:
"If you are so confident in the intelligence of your Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan and are sure that my master is deceased, come and stab me!"
Feng Qing'er: "" inheritance, then he must compete with Feng Qing'er and the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan behind Feng Qing'er!
It’s just Feng Qing’er, a mere Dou Sect, where does he have the qualifications to challenge the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, which has a Dou Sage at its command?
Yang Shan planned to take this opportunity and Feng Qing'er's mouth to tell the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan that their intelligence was wrong!
Xuanwu Lei Zun has really broken through to the Fighting Saint!
Only if the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan understands that Yang Shan really has the support of Dou Sheng behind him, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan will not dare to act recklessly!
Otherwise, Yang Shan might not be able to survive in Zhongzhou if he randomly sends two or three Dou Zun over.
Seeing that Feng Qing'er didn't move, Yang Shan said impatiently:
"Stab me! Come on, I'm a little tired of living now. Come on, give me a good time!"
Feng Qing'er has been in Fenglei Pavilion for several years, fighting in the east and west for Fenglei Pavilion, killing The enemy showed no mercy.
But at this moment, she felt that her hands were extremely soft!
Feng Qing'er was really scared.
Yang Shankai didn’t activate the body-protecting Qi. He was so close, how could she, Feng Qing’er, not feel it?
As long as Feng Qing'er exerts force now, the blood roar knife will definitely pierce Yang Shan's neck!
Where is there anyone who is not afraid of death?
Feng Qing'er recalled what the elders of the clan said that the Xuanwu Lei Zun should have died a thousand years ago.
“Should”!
This word is not very reliable to begin with!
"Could it be that Xuannu Lei Zun has really become a saint? Or is this a scumbag just so daring to gamble? It's impossible. Betting on anything doesn't mean risking one's life. Is this Yang Shan a desperado?"
< br>Feng Qing'er was confused and began to make various speculations.
But seeing that Feng Qing'er didn't move, Yang Shan might have lost his patience, so he simply took another step forward!
The Blood Roar Knife is so sharp that even if Yang Shan has broken into Douzong, it can still slit his throat.
Feng Qing'er's hands are already weak now. The moment she saw blood, Feng Qing'er was so frightened that she dropped the Blood Roar Knife.
Feng Qing'er was at a loss:
"Are you crazy? Do you want your life?"
Life?
It’s just a two-star level, how can he, Yang Zhenjun, afford it?
Looking at Feng Qing'er who was obviously frightened, Yang Shan said coldly:
"I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"
Feng Qing'er looked at Yang Shan in front of her, but she couldn't see the slightest bit of madness in Yang Shan's eyes.
Yang Shan’s eyes are terrifyingly calm!
This made Feng Qing'er increasingly suspicious of the clan's intelligence.
“Is he really a disciple of Dou Sheng?”
For a moment, infinite jealousy welled up in the proud Feng Qing'er's heart.
She is the genius of the new generation of the Demon Phoenix Clan, but she is not the only genius of this generation of the Demon Phoenix Clan.
In the eyes of the elders, the real treasures are all well hidden, and they have whatever resources they need.
Where would someone be sent to be a disciple of a Samsung Douzun?
The disciple who was originally looked down upon by her suddenly became the successor of Dou Sheng with a background as big as the sky!
This sudden psychological gap was difficult for Feng Qing'er to accept.
"Young Pavilion Master, I heard that the Pavilion Master sent someone to deliver something to you."
Fei Tian ran in hastily and saw a scene that nearly shut down his brain.
Yang Shan and Feng Qing'er stood on the arch bridge in the middle of the lake, close to each other and looking at each other affectionately.
Those mouths are almost kissing together!
Fei Tian was worthy of being the Fourth Pavilion Master. He suppressed the shock in his heart instantly and slapped the back of his head with his right hand:
"Hey! Look at my memory, don't I still have to go to the mission hall? "Young Pavilion Master, why should I worry about it?"
Fei Tian performed the exquisite "Three Thousand Thunder Movements" and disappeared. Feng Qing'er was dumbfounded:
"No! I, the Fourth Pavilion Master. Alas!"
Feng Qing'er stamped her foot:
"You are a slut, how dare you insult me like this!"
Yang Shan: "How can I insult you?"
"You Peep at me!”
“I’m looking at you openly”
"Why are you looking at me?"
"If you don't want others to look at you, go home and don't go out!"
How can Feng Qing'er be better than someone who has several years of experience in surfing the Internet? Yang Shan?
My eyes were red from the slap, I was gasping for air, and my chest was heaving.
Yang Shan picked up the Blood Roar Knife and handed it to Feng Qing'er:
"Don't chop?"
Feng Qing'er was afraid when she saw the Blood Roar Knife, and subconsciously took a step back, but she still said stubbornly:
"You want to die, but I'm too lazy to kill you!"< br>
Yang Shan: "Then clean the knife for me."
Feng Qing'er pointed at herself:
"You asked me to clean your knife? When did I, Feng Qing'er, clean someone's knife?"
Yang Shan: "You lost my knife and it was stained with dust. Shouldn't I wipe it?"< br>
Feng Qing'er: "You"
"What? Feng Qing'er, the most famous and proud girl in the world, is an overbearing and unreasonable woman, right?"
Yang Shan simply threw the Blood Roar Knife to Feng Qing'er again and scolded in an almost commanding tone:
"Hurry up!"
Feng Qing'er's teeth are almost broken:
"Okay! I'll wipe it!"
Feng Qing'er can't care much, use her own He casually wiped the blade of the Blood Roar Knife with his sleeve a few times, then threw the Blood Roar Knife back.
“Let’s go to the head office now!”
【bite! Players, please note that Feng Qing'er has strong feelings of jealousy and fear towards you, but she has millions of dissatisfactions with you. Feng Qing'er's favorability is -20, and her favorability has been converted into hatred. Current hatred level: 30! 】
Yang Shan remembered that after Venerable Lei made his identity public, Feng Qing'er's hatred towards him was 5 points.
After chatting at Wanshe Gorge, it increased by 5 points.
This time it’s better, it’s up 20 points!
Feng Qing'er is not like Nalan Yanran who would change her view of Yang Shan because of appreciation.
It won't be like Yue Mei, the more you play, the higher your favorability will be.
Feng Qing'er is an example of a "strong head" in Dou Po!
Xiao Yan couldn't abduct a woman, and Yang Shan didn't expect to have a good relationship with her.
It doesn’t matter how much Feng Qing’er hates her.
Just bring the news that Xuannu Lei Zun is still alive back to the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan.
Yang Shan put the Blood Roar knife back into its scabbard with a clatter, and said politely:
"Thank you."
Then he walked past Feng Qing'er casually.
As for the wound on the throat, just apply some medicine. It’s a minor problem.
Feng Qing'er seemed extremely unwilling. She turned around and scolded in a sweet voice:
"Yang Shan! Don't be complacent! Our Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan is not someone to be trifled with. Even if you have the support of Dou Sheng, don't even think about being arrogant in front of our clan!"
Yang Shan was too lazy to reply.
He still has to rush to Guiku Branch Hall.
This Zhongzhou is really difficult to get along with.
As for Fenglei Pavilion, we will wait until his strength improves a bit.
There is only one rare-level basic spiritual item left in hand.
Guiku is divided into halls, and Yang Shanke still hasn’t received a share of the credit!
Yang Shan left as soon as he said so, so cool and unrestrained.
Feng Qing'er, who was hit hard, immediately contacted the elder of the clan: Huang Xuan!
After Feng Qing'er told Huang Xuan the whole situation, Huang Xuan suddenly panicked.
In the Dou Qi Continent where Dou Emperor has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, the word "Dou Sheng" represents the pinnacle of power!
Even in the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, he is the foundation-level ancestor of the Zhen Clan!
Huang Xuan, a five-star Dou Zun, had no control over it, so he quickly reported it to his superiors.
After waiting for a long time, Feng Qing'er heard Huang Xuan's reply:
"Feng Qing'er, since Xuanwu Lei Zun has become a saint, then we have to give each other some face. For a strong Dou Sheng, Fenglei Pavilion is a mere one that he doesn’t like, but Fenglei Pavilion plays an important strategic role for our clan and cannot be ignored.”
"The Supreme Elder has given an order for you to continue to be the personal disciple of Lord Lei. Since Thunder Saint Xuanwu wants to train Yang Shan, then you should go and take over the position of Pavilion Master! If it is just a fight between juniors, As long as lives are not harmed, Xuannu Lei Sheng can’t find fault with us!”
Feng Qing’er: “But, Elder.”
“But what!”
Huang Xuan's tone was quite unkind:
"It is your honor to be the master of the Fenglei Pavilion, as a genius representing the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and to open up and expand the territory for our clan! The Xuanwu Thunder Saint has not yet After leaving seclusion, Yang Shan has not been taught by Dou Sheng, how can you, Feng Qing'er, suppress him?"
"This elder doesn't want to hear any of your reasons! You must defeat Yang Shan upright! The Sifang Pavilion Conference is an opportunity!"
Before Feng Qing'er could answer, Huang Xuan directly cut off the communication.
Huang Xuan, with a gloomy face, said disdainfully:
“If it weren’t for the fear that sending out the real geniuses of our clan might be targeted by the human race’s forces, even your bloodline, which is not even in the seventh grade, would be Are you worthy of being the genius of our clan?”
(End of this chapter)