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Chapter 5 Feng Family Shan Linggen Genius

Chapter 5 Feng Family Shan Linggen Genius

Feng Huan was stunned for a moment, then a bit of anger appeared on his face.

How dare this little bastard dare to talk back.

"Heh, just say you're a waste and can't cultivate. Your eyesight is not good. Young master glances at the monster egg in your arms, and you can spit it out overnight."

Feng Wan's hand holding the monster egg clenched tightly, this little brat's speech was too ugly, it really had an extra long mouth.

Feng Huan didn't wait for Feng Wan to answer, and continued to talk to herself.

"By the way, where did you steal that spirit bead from?"

"Eldest son, my son's spiritual beads were not stolen, but were exchanged for spiritual plants in Lingyao Mountain."

Ling Shi proudly explained for Feng Wan.

She was really lucky.

Feng Huan was obviously unwilling to talk to the Ling family, so she pouted in disgust, and waved her hand in front of her, as if there was something dirty.

"Okay, even if this Spirit Orb came from your luck, what use is it to you as a waste.

You should give the Lingzhu filial piety to me. "

Feng Wan tilted his head naively and puzzled, "Is there such a rule in the clan rules?"

Hearing that Feng Wan had brought out the clan rules, Feng Huan was choked for a moment, and immediately became even more angry.

"I am the genius of the Feng family, and I am your eldest brother. I respect the old and love the young, do you understand?"

Feng Wan nodded obediently, "Understood, that eldest brother will also give me the Lingzhu, right? After all, I am a younger sister, and you should love children."

Feng Huan was scolded again, and anger rose to her forehead. This little waste is quite slippery.

Today, he will let her know what is the law of the self-cultivation world.

It just so happened that his monster beast had just contracted, so he used this little waste to practice his skills today.

"Xiao Chi, put it on me and burn her."

Feng Huan let out a loud roar, and a pig with a red tail appeared beside him with grinning and baring teeth.

[Second-order red-tailed pig, tail red as blood, black body, early awakening of intelligence, spitting fireballs at mouth, weak attack, low-level monster]

Another string of information automatically appeared in Feng Wan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Wan looked around subconsciously. There was no one else around her except the Ling family. Who was helping her?
Suppressing his doubts, he clenched his fists tightly, staring at the red-tailed pig on the opposite side.

She hasn't started to practice yet, even the lowest level of monsters can kill her.

Feng Huan clearly didn't want her to feel better.

"Mother, go find someone."

If you can't fight but can't run, you can only delay time and find someone to help.

"Son, I don't leave, what do you do when I leave? Don't be afraid, you are the blood of the second room anyway, he doesn't dare to do anything to us."

Feng Wan was helpless, Ling's thought was too naive, Feng Huan would not kill them, but would make them die in pain.

Feng Huan listened to the conversation between the two, and akimbo laughed.

"Two wastes who can't cultivate, today I'll let you know how good the young master is."

With Feng Huan's order, the second-order red-tailed pig rushed towards Feng Wan and the two of them, opening his mouth and spit out a fireball.

The cultivation of the second-order monsters is equivalent to the monks in the late stage of Qi training, and their power should not be underestimated.

Feng Wan pushed Ling Shi away, rolled on the ground, and narrowly avoided the fireball coming towards his face, but his arms and legs were not spared, and the burning pain caused a burning pain in his heart.

Sure enough, the monsters followed the master, and they were disfigured as soon as they came up, and this thought was really vicious.

Fortunately, in the past few months, she has strengthened her physical exercise, otherwise the fireball will really burn on her face.

Feng Huan stomped her feet in anger, but it was a real shame for this mortal waste to escape.

"Xiao Chi, burn her to death for me."

"Humph." The red-tailed pig also made an angry, high-pitched cry, obviously even more dissatisfied with Feng Wan's ability to escape its fireball.

The dodge just now had almost exhausted Feng Wan's strength, plus the pain from the burns on her arms and legs, it was hard to move now.

This is the cruel world of self-cultivation. The strong are respected. Without any cultivation, she is like an ant, and can be easily trampled to death at any time.

But she will never sit still.

This time, two fireballs attacked Fengwan at the same time.

"Ah, don't." Ling shi screamed in fright. He didn't take a breath, and passed out.

How can a mortal body escape the attacks of second-order monsters.

The first time he was able to dodge, it was also because the red-tailed pig underestimated the enemy.

Although Feng Wan tried her best to dodge this time, she still couldn't dodge completely.

The fireball hit his body, and the pained soul was about to come out of his body.

To make matters worse, the second fireball was directed at her face.

The mortal world is scarce in medicinal herbs, and even the Feng family, which is one of the four major cultivation families in the mortal world, does not have much stock.

What's more, she is just a mortal who has been judged not to be able to cultivate, and she will not waste medicinal herbs for her.

Covering his eyes with his hands, he tried his best to protect his face.

The expected fireball did not hit, but was scattered by a strong fire dragon.

"Feng Qingqing, what are you doing to help this bastard?"

Feng Huan roared angrily, but it could be heard that the voice was not powerful, as if she was very afraid of coming.

Hearing the name Feng Qingqing, Feng Wan remembered that she was the cannon fodder female supporting role in this immortal cultivator.

Feng Wan felt sorry for her at that time.

Feng Qingqing, single fire spirit root, spirit root value of 9.5, close to full value, ten years old this year, six levels of Qi practice.

In the mortal world where spiritual energy and resources are scarce, to have such a cultivation at this age, the speed of cultivation is really abnormal.

Feng Qingqing has developed particularly well, even if she is still young, you can see how magnificent she will be in the future.

A red robe made her face even more beautiful and beautiful.

At that time, Feng Wan felt that Feng Qingqing and the heroine had their own merits, one was a red rose and the other was a white rose.

It's just a pity that the male protagonist was mistaken for life at first sight, and the male protagonist chose the white rose.

As the female supporting role, Feng Qingqing used all kinds of demons to deal with the female protagonist, and finally died tragically at the hands of the male protagonist.

Feng Wan didn't expect Feng Qingqing to help her. She took note of this favor.

With difficulty, he got up from the ground, moved to Feng Qingqing's side, and shouted softly.

"elder sister."

Feng Qingqing glanced at Feng Wan impatiently, and spit out two words in displeasure, "It's useless."

Feng Wan didn't care about Feng Qingqing's attitude, she lowered her head and hid behind her.

The opposite Feng Huan jumped angrily. Damn Feng Qingqing, if it wasn't for her stealing the limelight from him and their big room.

His father appointed him to be the next patriarch, and he would also be the unique genius of the Feng family.

But now, he is only a three spiritual root with a good spiritual root value, while Feng Qingqing is a single spiritual root.

That is a genius that is rare in ten thousand years, it is simply the difference between clouds and mud.

In order to protect this genius single spiritual root, the Feng family did not disclose Feng Qingqing's spiritual root value to the outside world, but only said it was acceptable, otherwise Feng Huan would be even more jealous and red-eyed.

No matter how unwilling he is, there is nothing he can do. A talent like Feng Qingqing is a treasure even if it is placed in the entire cultivation world.

Feng Qingqing proudly glanced at Feng Huan and his second-tier red-tailed pig, and snorted coldly.

"There is no objection to fighting in the clan, but you let your second-order contract beast attack two mortals. I believe that the patriarch grandpa will not sit idly by."

"You..." Feng Huan's immature face flushed red. He didn't really want to kill Feng Wan and the Ling family, he just wanted to let out a breath.

Feng Qingqing pressed him too hard, he just wanted to find love from Feng Wan to get back and vent his anger.

However, it was not good to be a teacher, and was met by Feng Qingqing.

"Okay, this time, for the sake of the blood of the Feng family, I will spare you. Next time, I will bear the consequences."

Feng Qingqing finished speaking, Feng Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Qingqing is such a disgusting woman, sooner or later, he will step on her under his feet.

(End of this chapter)

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