Ling tripod

"Shut up, you bastard! Did I raise you like this just to make you commit suicide? I have been a hero all my life, so why did I give birth to such a wimp like you! If you still have the nerve to cry, hold it back for me!"

Xiang Yunkong was really angry. He knew that he usually indulged his son too much, but he didn't expect that he would spoil his temper like this.

Unsurprisingly, Xiang Feng will be the future peak master of Jiuzhuan Peak, but Xiang Feng doesn't have the temperament of a peak master at all in Xiang Yukong's opinion.

"Father, hit me!"

Xiang Feng looked at his father in disbelief. Because Xiang Feng's mother died early, Xiang Yunkong had always been extremely arrogant towards him and had never beaten him once.

"But if you lose a battle, you will commit suicide. How could I, a man of the Xiang family, do this?"

Xiang Yunkong said in a very sharp tone.

Xiang Feng was really speechless this time, with some guilt on his face.

Xiang Yunkong continued: "Do you know why you were defeated by Chu Yan?"

"Child, children's skills are inferior to others!"

"fart!"

After hearing Xiang Yu's words, Xiang Yunkong snorted coldly.

"My father tells you that you don't have a strong heart at all. Once Chu Yan's spiritual roots were destroyed, how did he get over in the past three years? That's how he got the strength he has today, but what about you? You If you take the magic pill like a jelly bean, do you think you are a second-generation immortal because you are so conceited that you don’t take others seriously?”

Xiang Yunkong's words were so eloquent that Xiang Feng couldn't hold his head up even more.

"How can a bear like you be worthy of Ruo Xiwen? Xiwen is only 21 years old and is about to catch up with you in strength. Have you lived like a dog for the past twenty-six years?"

"You still have to compete with Chu Yan. Chu Yan can trample you under his feet at the age of seventeen. Why don't you eat shit!"

"You good-for-nothing! I'm so angry!"

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Xiang Yunkong mercilessly cursed and slapped Xiang Feng with slaps and kicks from time to time, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was not using any force.

The corners of Chu Yan's eyes twitched. He didn't expect that I would teach him a lesson and even bring him in. It's really...

Chu Yan couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed Xiang Yunkong's sleeve and said, "Master Xiang, that's about it. You will beat Xiang Feng to death yourself in a while, but you don't care about my business!"

"Chu Yan, please leave me alone. I must teach this ignorant boy a lesson today."

Xiang Yunkong threw Chu Yankong away.

"Master, there is no need to act any more. We are all smart people. Please speak up if you have anything to say!"

Chu Yan said lightly, and Xiang Yunkong had already put up the soundproof shield at the same time.

"As expected of Chu Changtian's son, your kid's scheming skills are no less than your father's!"

Xiang Yunkong's message rang in Chu Yan's ears.

"What is Master Xiang's advice?"

"Can you please let my family go? This kid is still ignorant!"

This is Xiang Yunkong's real purpose. If he doesn't take action today, with Xiang Feng's arrogant temperament that refuses to admit defeat even to death, there is no guarantee that Chu Yan will not kill him today. Moreover, this is on the sect's arena, and Chu Yan also There is no foul, and I can't pursue it afterwards.

In this way, Xiang Yunkong staged a painful plan. First, he really wanted to teach Xiang Feng a lesson, and second, he also wanted Chu Yan to give him some kindness. He had already taught Xiang Feng such a lesson, and Chu Yan probably wouldn't be able to do it again. Killer.

Xiang Yunkong, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, is so scheming. In this way, Xiang Feng will have a chance to change his ways and work hard, and his reputation will not be too bad in the future.

But how could Chu Yan be so easy to fool!

"Master Xiang, please don't bully my youth. If you want me to let you go, you must be sincere!"

Chu Yan's mouth curled up with a hint of ambiguity, and he said calmly.

Bullying you for being young? You are simply a little fox.

Xiang Yun hollowed out his abdominal tract.

"The magical weapons on Feng'er are all configured by me personally. You can't take them. Five hundred spirit stones! How about ending this matter?"

After hearing Xiang Yunkong's words, Chu Yan sneered: "Master Xiang, don't be joking, that top-quality flying sword is worth no less than a thousand spirit stones. Otherwise, I will give Master Xiang some face. I’ve collected everything, and that’s it for now, okay?”

"Boy, don't go too far. Don't think that because the sect leader is protecting you, I don't dare to do anything to you!"

Xiang Yunkong was extremely angry at this time. When did he, a late-stage cultivator of Jindan, be forced to this extent?

"Master Xiang, I am dead and have nothing to worry about. I have to save some capital for my future life! The worst that can happen today is that everything will be ruined! But my son's life seems to be more precious!"

Chu Yan's tone was strong and threatening, and he sneered. If you have too many enemies, you won't be overwhelmed. Anyway, you have already made a big enemy like Qi Tianlie, who is in the Golden Core stage. It doesn't matter if you have more enemies. Of course, if you don't have Shui Tianyu behind you, , Chu Yan didn’t dare to do this.

What does it mean to be barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes? Xiang Yunkong deeply understood today.

"What do you want?"

"Three thousand spiritual stones, half a stone is missing. Today, I will play with brother Xiang Feng for a while!"

"you…"

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