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Ye Heavenly Emperor: "It's hard to explain the talent and luck. What Fellow Daoist just said must be a misunderstanding."

"oh?"

Jiang Fengyu's eyes flashed slightly as he typed, "I would like to hear the details."

"The so-called luck, in fact, everyone has it."

After a long while, Ye Heavenly Emperor said something, "It's just that there are strong and weak ones. Those with strong luck can take away opportunities from others. On the contrary, if you meet someone with stronger luck than you, you will be taken away from opportunities."

The ruthless Great Emperor: "Everyone is born with a destiny. As monks, we should change our destiny against nature. Speaking of luck, it is really a joke."

Ye Heavenly Emperor: "The words of the empress are indeed reasonable."

Huh?

Jiang Fengyu was stunned.

This ruthless Great Emperor appears for the first time.

This caused some doubts in his mind. Could it be that not only the protagonist would appear in this group?

The ruthless Great Emperor, also known as the Empress in White, has peerless grace. She has grown from an ordinary mortal to a supreme powerhouse step by step. She is one of the women Jiang Fengyu admires the most!

Chen Nan: "If there is no way in heaven, just kill him."

The next moment, the light curtain flickered again at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

The corners of Jiang Fengyu's mouth twitched slightly.

These people either said nothing or were frantically scrolling. They were simply a group of human typewriters.

However, he did understand a little bit.

Luck is indeed something everyone has, but the power of luck naturally varies greatly among different people, just like a chasm in the sky!

Now that Jiang Fengyu controls Penguin Buttons, he is undoubtedly blessed with great luck.

Taking away the original opportunities of those protagonists will not hurt at all!

As for what the ruthless Great Emperor and Na Chennan said...

Just listen.

Without reaching a certain level, who dares to change his destiny against nature?

It's hard to say for Chen Nan. After all, he is an expert who has defeated the Heavenly Dao and is a true counter-Heaven Level existence.

But the ruthless Great Emperor...

To be honest, in Jiang Fengyu's opinion, she may have never escaped from the destiny of heaven from beginning to end. From ordinary to extraordinary, perhaps, this is just the path she was meant to take!

"This young master..."

Suddenly, Duan Yu came over, cupped his fists and spoke.

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Fengyu didn't even raise his head, and made an extremely indifferent voice.

Duan Yu was stunned.

He noticed that the man dressed as a scholar in front of him seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards him... To be precise, standing in front of this man, he felt a little suffocated.

It was as if there was a sword across his neck!

"No...it's okay."

After a moment of silence, Duan Yu smiled awkwardly.

He originally saw Jiang Fengyu dressed as a scholar and thought they might have something in common, so he wanted to make acquaintance.

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, he hit a wall.

"oh."

Jiang Fengyu responded lightly.

He suddenly turned on the scanning function and glanced at Duan Yu.

[Duan Yu]

Introduction: Prince Zhennan of Dali Kingdom. In fact, he is the leader of the four evil men, full of evil - the son of Duan Yanqing and Dao Baifeng, and a scholar.

"Ha, the introduction is quite comprehensive." Jiang Fengyu couldn't help laughing.

He gave Duan Yu a strange look.

This guy, whose original opportunity was taken away from him, may not be able to move forward, and will die soon.

"Um... Duan Yu, right?"

Jiang Fengyu has evoked a strange arc recently.

"Uh...yeah."

Duan Yu was about to turn around and leave, but when he heard Jiang Fengyu's words, he stopped and turned to look at him in confusion.

"Prince Zhennan of Dali Kingdom, I have a secret to tell you. Do you want to hear it?" Jiang Fengyu looked at him with a half-smile.

"Please say."

Duan Yu looked curious.

"Young hero, please have tea!"

On the side, a disciple of Wuliang Sword Sect brought a cup of fragrant tea and spoke respectfully.

Jiang Fengyu took it casually and said lightly: "Is your mother called Dao Baifeng?"

"indeed."

Duan Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Fengyu with some confusion, "Who is the young master? Why do you seem to be so familiar with my situation?"

"Jiang Fengyu."

The corners of Jiang Fengyu's mouth curled up slightly.

He stared at Duan Yu and chuckled, "So, do you know who your father is?"

"Well?"

Duan Yu was a little confused, but he still said, "Master Jiang just said that my father is the King of Zhennan of Dali."

"No, no, no." Jiang Fengyu smiled strangely.

He took a sip of tea, with a hint of joking in his lowered eyes, "I'm talking about my biological father, not my adoptive father."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Yu's expression suddenly changed.

He snorted coldly, stared at Jiang Fengyu, and said displeasedly: "Master Jiang, please don't talk nonsense! My father is Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, how can I talk about my biological father and adoptive father?!"

On the side, Zhong Ling chuckled: "Brother Jiang never talks nonsense."

Jiang Fengyu's eyes twitched.

He glanced at Zhong Ling without any trace.

This girl was still laughing and mocking Duan Yu. If she knew that her father was not Zhong Wanchou, but Duan Zhengchun, she would not know how she would feel.

"actually……"

Jiang Fengyu ignored Duan Yu's angry gaze and said calmly, "Your biological father is called Duan Yanqing."