Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

About half a quarter of an hour later, Yu Bingqing explained some details about the alchemist exchange conference to Ling Feng and left the inn.

Before leaving, he even told the fat man a few words not to forget what he promised to him, otherwise he would have to look good.

Deceiving the royal family can, at worst, be directly criminalized!

Fatty Huang was immediately frightened like a quail and nodded repeatedly.

It was obviously the other party asking me to do something, but now it was me who owed her something.

This woman's methods are truly terrifying!

After watching Yu Bingqing board the dragon carriage and leave, Fatty Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

The sense of oppression that Yu Bingqing gave him was too strong. Her status as a royal family, coupled with her domineering aura like a wild ancient beast, made him breathless.

This was the qualitative change in her life level brought about by the blood power of the Blood Hell Heavenly Dragon.

It can be said that as long as Yu Bingqing can fully control this power, he will be almost invincible at the level of Immortal Lord.

Of course, the premise is that you don't encounter a freak of Ling Feng's level.

After all, the Immortal Realm is so vast and has countless opportunities. Naturally, she cannot be the only one who has inherited the Ancestral Dragon level.

"I said, Boss Long, what are you doing to make Her Royal Highness the Company Commander and Princess obedient to you?"

Fatty Huang stared at Ling Feng with admiration, "My admiration for you is as endless as a torrential river, and like..."

"Okay, okay..."

Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry for a while, "Didn't I tell you before that I just saved her once by chance. She and I are just ordinary friends."

"Only a ghost can believe it!"

Fatty Huang snorted softly, and Yu Bingqing looked at him differently. Is this an ordinary friend?

After sighing softly, Fatty Huang continued: "But that's fine. You have Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess as your backer. What does the Grand Sima Mansion mean? That Du Ziling can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach this time."

"Okay, please trouble Brother Huang to take me to the General's Mansion."

Ling Feng quickly changed the topic, as business was more important.

"Yeah."

Fatty Huang slapped his forehead and said, "Boss Long, do you really want to go to the battlefield outside Laoshizi? You should think about it again. It will be more comfortable and nourishing in the royal capital!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother Huang, I regard you as a friend, so I will say a few words today. You are also the son of a general, so are you willing to live like this all your life, allowing others to bully you? Your background is considered to be a master, and your cultivation The resources are not bad, no matter how many monks, despite a lifetime of hard work, cannot cross the threshold of the Immortal Lord, but you can be promoted to the rank of Immortal Lord in the Starry Realm. This proves that your talent is not bad, and you can even be regarded as one. The pride of heaven."

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng continued: "Perhaps you have your cynical attitude and you like to play games. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot be forced. But at least, as a warrior and a man, you must have your own self. dignity.”

Huang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "Me? Heaven's Proud One? You have also heard what my nickname is, right? The shame of the Immortal Lord, the ruin of the Imperial City, haha..."

"If you think you are a waste, no one can really make you stand up. I can't do it, and your father can't do it. Even if God puts everything in front of you, you never know how to fight for it. "

Ling Feng gently patted Fatty Huang on the shoulder, "Brother Huang, I'm just saying this. I don't want to preach to you. I just hope that you can be loyal to your own heart and ask yourself what is deep in your heart. What do you want?”

"Boss Long..."

Fatty Huang clenched his fists. No one had ever told him this, but at this moment, there was indeed a turmoil in his heart.

Ask yourself about your true feelings...

He nodded, "Boss Long, I will remember your words!"

The two of them immediately left the inn and went straight to the general's mansion.

At this moment, Jing, the secret guard of the Grand Sima Mansion who was hiding in the dark, hesitated for a moment and decided to return to the mansion first to bring the news back.

…

The Demon-Suppressing General's Mansion.

At this moment, in the study room of the side hall of the General's Mansion.

Huang Shicheng, the demon-suppressing general, sat in front of his desk. After listening to the eyeliner under his hand about what happened in the city today, his brows suddenly furrowed.

The dignified son of Sima's family had his ears torn off on the street and was seriously injured.

If this kind of thing is not handled well, I'm afraid it will be quite troublesome.

In fact, he knew it very well every time his son was beaten. However, he was on the battlefield outside the territory all year round and had no time to care about the situation at home.

Moreover, even if he was pursued, the power of the Great Sima Mansion would be enough to suppress him and make him speechless.

As a father, he could only watch his son being bullied. It was impossible for Huang Shicheng not to feel angry.

Today, the mysterious man who followed his son gave Du Ziling and his group a hard lesson, and Huang Shicheng was somewhat grateful.

However, Huang Shicheng felt a little uneasy when he thought about facing the wrath of Da Sima Mansion next.

At this moment, Fatty Huang's voice came from outside the door.

"Dad, I'm back, dad, are you there?"

Huang Shicheng sighed secretly, stepped back, coughed dryly, and then said loudly: "Come in!"

When Huang Yuan heard his father's voice, he quickly opened the door and walked in. Of course, Ling Feng also entered the room with him.

"Dad, I'm reading the military book again!"

Fatty Huang walked in with a playful smile, and naturally beside him was Ling Feng, whose pseudonym was Long Fei.

Huang Shicheng glared at him angrily.

This son of mine is really like a tiger father and a dog son. He only knows how to hang out in that place of fireworks all day long.

Of course, this was partly due to the fact that his mother died unexpectedly at an early age, and he was stationed on foreign battlefields all year round, so he was unable to be by Huang Yuan's side.

Therefore, Huang Shicheng actually felt somewhat guilty towards his son.

But after so many years, Fatty Huang is hundreds of years old, but he has not made any progress at all.

For this son, Huang Shicheng probably felt more than disappointed.

He didn't expect Huang Yuan to become famous and revitalize the family in the future. He just hoped that it would be enough for him to be a little bit humane.

Unfortunately, this seems to be just a luxury hope.

"Are you causing trouble outside again?"

Huang Shicheng gave Fatty Huang a cold look.

"Ahem..."

Fatty Huang coughed a few times and changed the subject: "Dad, let me introduce you to a good friend first!"

He pulled Ling Feng in front of him, "This is Long Fei, my best friend!"

"The guy who's so tough? The guy who helped you tear off Du Ziling's ears?"

Huang Shicheng glared at Fatty Huang, who was so frightened that he quickly shrank aside and did not dare to speak.

Well, it turns out that my father already knows everything.

"Then...that's not that Du Ziling. Did he go too far..."

Fatty Huang said weakly.

Huang Shicheng sighed softly, this son, even at this time, has no masculinity at all?

He walked out from behind the desk and walked slowly to Ling Feng.

A pair of stern eyes looked at Ling Feng, and after a long while, he slowly said: "My little friend has a good foundation. He can easily subdue Du Ziling and scare away those dandies. His strength is not bad as expected. It's a pity that he has to compete with Quan Zi." Let’s hang out together, hum!”

"Dad, don't get me wrong, Boss Long and I are different..."

"shut up!"

Huang Shicheng glared at him coldly, and suddenly bowed deeply to Ling Feng.

"Senior, what are you doing!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he quickly stepped forward to help Huang Shicheng.

It seemed that although the demon-suppressing general said he looked down on his son, he still loved Huang Yuan very much in his heart.

However, Ling Feng failed to lift him up.

The cultivation level of General Huang is impressively at the Immortal Emperor level!

Moreover, compared to the Soul-Desolating Immortal Emperor and his ilk, he is probably many times stronger.

Huang Shicheng bowed to Ling Feng for ten breaths, then slowly stood up and said to Ling Feng: "My little friend helped Quanzi, I will not treat you badly, but you can't wait for me in this royal capital." Go down. This general can give you some training resources and send someone to send you away from the capital. No, let’s leave the realm of Dayu Immortal Court directly.”

Ling Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, is this the power of the Great Sima Mansion?

Having offended the Great Sima Mansion, there was no place for him to establish himself in the entire Great Yu Immortal Court.

"Dad, you don't have to worry so much!"

But Fatty Huang said with a smile: "I thought you were so powerful and had found out everything? You don't know yet, right? Boss Long is the savior of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and behind her is the royal family, let alone Du Ziling. Sangong himself is here, do you dare to touch Boss Long?"

"this……"

Huang Shicheng's eyes narrowed, he looked at Ling Feng, and said with some surprise: "Are you the savior of Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?"

"Uh-huh!"

Fatty Huang nodded repeatedly, "So, don't worry, Da Sima's Mansion doesn't dare to mess around. I guess their informants already know about this and are rushing back to report it!"

Ling Feng glanced at Fatty Huang with some surprise.

This guy is not completely a fool.

"Hahaha! Okay!"

Huang Shicheng laughed, and the worries in his heart were relieved by 70% to 80%.

If this Long Fei relies on the royal family, his worries will be unfounded.

He even wanted to clap his hands and applaud, and even felt that Du Ziling's beating was too light.

Huang Shicheng clearly remembers how they treated Huang Yuan over the years.

Even better than Fatty Huang himself.

"Dad, why are you smiling so happily!"

Huang Yuan rolled his eyes.

Huang Shicheng coughed a few times and then realized that he was a little out of sorts in front of his juniors.

"What about that, Dad, I have something I need your help with."

Seeing that his father was in a good mood, Huang Yuan quickly approached him with saliva on his face.

Huang Shicheng glared at him, then straightened his face and said coldly: "Say!"

"Boss Long wants to experience the battlefield outside the territory and hopes to join our demon-suppressing army."

Fatty Huang chuckled.

"Our demon-suppressing army is the demon-suppressing army of my Dayu Xianting!"

Huang Shicheng corrected in a cold voice.

"Yes, yes, it is the demon-suppressing army of Dayu Immortal Court!"

Fatty Huang curled his lips and said, "Dad, are you okay with this?"

"Over there on the battlefield outside the territory, the demon army is coming. To be honest, the demon-suppressing army needs talents like Mr. Long Fei, but you should also understand..."

Huang Shicheng took a deep breath and said, "In the royal capital, due to your status as the savior of Her Royal Highness the Princess, it is difficult for those in Da Sima's Mansion to deal with you. But once you enter the battlefield outside the territory, there will be nothing but fighting and killing. There are almost no rules. You will not only have to face the ferocious demons, but you may also have cold arrows coming from behind. Have you considered this?"

"Thank you for your advice, senior. However, the path to martial arts is inherently life-threatening. If you blindly look forward and backward, how can you move forward without hesitation?"

Ling Feng clenched his fist and said, "I have reached the bottleneck of the Immortal Emperor Realm. The battlefield outside the territory is the place where I can break through the fastest! So, I must go!"

"Okay, I appreciate you, General!"

Huang Shicheng laughed heartily, and his appreciation for Ling Feng became even more intense.

If Huang Yuan could be half as good as this kid, even one-tenth, he would have to burn a lot of incense!

"Dad!"

At this moment, Fatty Huang suddenly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "I have decided, I will also join Boss Long and enter the battlefield together!"

"Um?"

Huang Shicheng's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he almost thought he heard wrongly.

This is what my own son can say?

"I am also an Immortal Lord of the Starry Realm. I can join the Demon Suppressing Army at the Immortal Lord level. I... I should be able to do it too."

"You brat, what did you say? Say it again!"

"I……"

Feeling his father's blazing gaze, Fatty Huang clenched his fists and shouted, "I said, I also want to join the Demon Suppressing Army!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Huang Shicheng finally laughed with joy, "Okay, okay! You kid, you have finally made progress! As expected, the one who is close to vermillion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black! Little friend Long Fei, I want to thank you! I should thank you!" "

As he said this, Huang Shicheng's eyes actually filled with tears, and he bowed heavily to Ling Feng.

He has been waiting for Huang Yuan's words for hundreds of years!

Ling Feng quickly supported Huang Shicheng, but he was quite surprised that Huang Yuan actually proposed to join the Demon Suppressing Army.

Perhaps, with this opportunity, Fatty Huang can truly transform and become a real man, standing upright!