After Mu Yin and the others greeted Qingfeng, they also greeted Mo Yu very enthusiastically.

"Brother Yu, long time no see."

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Yu's lips under the mask, and then replied: "Long time no see."

At this time, Dai Xiuzhu and his men also returned here with their wounded bodies, but when they suddenly saw three people of unknown origins appeared, they were suddenly stunned and filled with doubts.

"Junior Sister Yun, this is..."

"My friend." Yun Zheng explained concisely.

friend?

Qi Po was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Boss, do you have many friends?"

"That's right." Yun Zheng nodded with a smile. In addition to Fengyun's friends, her friends also include Si Kouyuan, Bai Yuning, Sima Xun, Seng Buhui, Mu Yin, Tu Ningning...

I don’t know if Sima Xun went to Shouyun Continent to find Senior Sister Si Kou?

Their fate should be quite good.

When talking about fate, Yun Zheng suddenly remembered Nalan Peiran, who had a bell with his ears but the bells were not ringing. Did she no longer meet bald Xiao Yilang, or would she meet again?

Also, have Yuwen Zhou and Fan Yuer become Taoist couples?

Yun Zheng sighed in her heart. Along the way, she met many people with distinct personalities.

They were all very good, and they left a strong color in her life.

However, where is her father and mother in the five states now? Also, is Uncle Di Nian still in the Qiongtian Continent?

"Then there shouldn't be many younger brothers as the boss. I want to be the boss's first younger brother!" Qi Po clenched his fists and said firmly and confidently.

Yun Zheng laughed and responded softly.

Dai Xiuzhu asked with a key point: "So, how many people have been expanded in our current team?"

Mu Yin nodded suddenly, "That's right!"

The number of team members has expanded from nine to twelve, which seems to be quite imposing, but the average cultivation level is still very low.

The most important thing is Qi Po’s cultivation level, only at the second level of the false god realm!

Yuezhou raised his eyes and stared at Yun Zheng quietly, and couldn't help but feel a little envious. He envied Junior Sister Yun for having so many like-minded companions, so many friends, and... her brave and fearless heart.

Sun Dongling looked up at Yuezhou.

Sun Dongling's eyes were gloomy, and her emotions fell into the bottom.

…

Soon, a group of people were driven to the melee circle by Yun Zheng to experience it.

In addition to the green wind and the ink rain.

Qingfeng and Mo Yu were trained by the Emperor himself, so how could it be wrong? What's more, Qingfeng and Mo Yu came nearly two years earlier than Fengyun's team. Although the past two years seem short, neither of them has slackened.

The main reason is that my own emperor is too curly!

They had to roll up as well.

Therefore, the young cultivators in the castle will definitely not be able to defeat them, unless the opponent is the elders of the major forces, they will be afraid.

At this time, Qingfeng skillfully took out a small stool, then placed it behind Yun Zheng very respectfully, and wiped the stool with his sleeve.

After he stood up, he raised his hand.

"Emperor, please sit down."

Yun Zheng: "..."

During the past two days, she had been staring at the battle situation of the few of them, and had no time to remember to sit on a small stool.

She was indeed tired of standing, so she nodded and then sat down.

After sitting down, she looked particularly petite and delicate.

Qingfeng and Mo Yu were guarding behind Yun Zheng, one left and one right.

The elders of the major forces present saw this scene with different eyes.

Some people couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I really think I am the emperor and queen? The Emperor Wan Qianyu doesn't like her at all!"

As soon as these words came out, various voices of echoing and comments followed.

Suddenly, a sound that could almost resound through the sky suddenly came, "Emperor, my subordinates heard a lot of dog barking. If I were subordinates, no matter what kind of dog they were, they would not hurt you at all!"

Everyone's expressions froze: "..."

They can hear it without having to be so loud.

Someone was anxious in an instant, "Who did you say is a dog? Where is the dog here?"

Qingfeng cleared his throat, "Some dogs don't know they are dogs, just as some animals don't know their animals."

After saying that, Qingfeng felt that what he said made sense, so he quickly took out a small notebook from his clothes and recorded the sentence carefully.

"You speak human words!" The middle-aged man understood Qing Feng's mockery, his face full of anger, and he roared angrily.

Qingfeng looked up, "Can you understand?"

The middle-aged man was so angry that his chest was fluttering. The brat actually said that he couldn't understand people's words!

The implication is that he is a dog!

"Hahaha..." Many elders present laughed out loud.

"It's just a matter of death!"

The middle-aged man felt humiliated and immediately raised his palm in the direction of Qingfeng.

Before Qingfeng could take action, the middle-aged man was kicked away by Mo Yu and smashed straight into the melee circle.

Bang!

Seeing this, Yun Zheng smiled slightly.

Although she had never spoken, her friends all beat the middle-aged man tacitly and punched him together.

Beat him to an unparalleled manner.

"Ahhhh, don't hit me! This elder is the head of Chongxu Immortal Courtyard...ahhhhh--"

When Feng Xinglan and his friends heard the "Chongxu Immortal Courtyard", they tried harder.

He beat the elder up so hard that he vomited blood, and finally he couldn't even make a sound.

This scene was taken into consideration by the elders of major forces. Their faces changed slightly under the mask, not because of the scene in the battle circle, but because of the two people guarding the girl in red...

It seems very strong.

Could it be that she really has something to do with Emperor Wan Qianyu? Or is she from another China...the emperor and the empress?

Although the elder of Chongxu Immortal Academy was suppressed with spiritual power, his physical fitness would never be poor, so this indirectly shows that the man in black is strong.

At least, physical skills are strong.

at this time--

The old man wearing a gray mask looked a little deeper. He stared at Qingfeng and Mo Yu with exploratory eyes. Who are these two people? They look very young...

The middle-aged woman next to her lowered her voice and said, "Vice Dean, that Jian Xiu Miaozi is theirs."

“So what?”

The old man was disdainful and no one could stop the person he wanted.

Jinglong's expression changed slightly, and she lowered her head humbly.

The old man's tone was deep, "Entering the Tongxian Secret Realm is about to enter. I must refine this sword cultivator into a sword embryo before this, and refine a peerless sword with human soul and sword intent for Hongwen."

While speaking, his sharp and murderous gaze locked on Feng Xinglan.

At this moment, Feng Xinglan seemed to have a sense of sensitivity, looking in a certain direction, and actually faced a pair of turbid and dangerous eyes that were bound to win. Feng Xinglan's back suddenly felt chilled.
Chapter completed!