Chapter 1433

They leave the old dragon's office. Feng Qingya doesn't immediately break up with Zhang Ye. Instead, they walk on the sidewalk in silence. They seem to know what Zhang Ye must say to themselves and are waiting.

Sure enough, after walking for a while in silence, Zhang Ye asked:

"Qingya, you don't have to pay too much attention to long Lao. He is a Buddha with a knife edge. In fact, I can see that he welcomes you very much. "

Feng Qingya stops, looks at Zhang Ye with a smile, and suddenly asks:

"why, you are afraid that I will tell elder Long's tough attitude to you, and in the end, elder long will do something bad to Huaxia in his anger?"

This

In fact, Zhang Ye meant this, but he didn't say it clearly. Now, he's not hiding it. He nodded and said:

"Qingya, you're a smart woman. You should know that a boat in water can also capsize. Yes, compared with master Feng, our friars on earth are indeed very weak, but we are also the cornerstone. To put it mildly, you tianyinzong now have three or two cats. In fact, you need us more than we need you. "

" Oh? How to say that. " Feng Qingya is smiling. She can't see her mood change all the time. Everything is hidden in her heart.

Zhang Ye said this, there is no need to think more, directly expressed his views: "Qingya, you don't think I speak ugly, you tianyinzong now have three or two big cats and kittens, maybe you can dominate the earth, but in the face of his powerful forces in the world, you are still as fragile as paper, you can't lift it at all It's impossible to get revenge. But if you have Chinese people, you have enough hope. "

"Do you mean that if tianyinzong wants to rise again, it has to rely on its disciples on earth? But don't you mean to let us become Chinese and stop thinking about the world of Sanskrit music? " Feng Qingya asked with a smile.

"Don't think about the world of Sanskrit? Hehe, do you think it's possible? " Zhang Ye smiles a little. Without waiting for Feng Qingya's reply, he says to himself, "the disaster of exterminating the clan is so terrible. How can the enemies of countless dead disciples be swallowed in one gulp? At least I can't do it. One day, I'll take revenge, even if I'm the only one left in the world. Don't you think so? "

"I can't hide anything from you." Feng Qingya sighed, and her face became dignified for the first time: "you're right. The disaster of exterminating the clan is greater than the hatred of our parents. Even if we tianyinzong are kind in nature, it's not made of mud. We tianyinzong will have to pay back the blood sea hatred brought by the red blood world one day."

"So I say that you need us more than we need you." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"Brother ye, what he said is really light. Even if tianyinzong wants revenge, it may not be possible for hundreds of years. Even if we recruit disciples in China, it takes time to cultivate." Feng Qingya said with a bitter smile.

"Well, I thought you had been investigating the earth for such a long time and found out about it. It turned out that you didn't know." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"What?" Feng Qingya asked suspiciously.

"Qingya, how long do you think I've practiced and reached my present level?" Zhang Ye asked in a different way.

"You?" Feng Qingya was a little puzzled. She looked at Zhang Ye and said, "according to our investigation, you should not be 30 years old. If you start to practice at the age of 13, you have practiced for 17 years at most. It's rare in the world that you can reach such a level. It belongs to the talent of peerless evil."

"Really, hehe, if I told you that my wife could enter the imperial realm within ten years, what would you think?" Zhang Ye asked again.

"This Is that possible? " Feng Qingya was stunned.

She believes that the world is like a heaven's favorite. Her cultivation speed is faster than that of ordinary people. She doesn't know how many times, because she is such a cultivator, but fengqingya is just because of this. She knows that there are no one in a million people with such qualifications, and even can't be described as a rarity. How can there be many at the same time.

"No, Qingya, you're wrong. It's not possible, but certain. Three of my ten wives have stepped into the realm of the emperor." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

What!

The wind is quiet and elegant.

But then, Zhang Ye's words had a greater impact on her:

"elegant, if I say I've only practiced for five years. Do you believe it? "

"No way!"

Feng Qingya looks at Zhang Ye in shock. She can't believe what she just heard.

She thought that Zhang Ye was a genius similar to herself, or more powerful than herself, or had some adventure, which made him three levels higher than himself.

But she has been practicing since she was ten years old. She has been practicing every day for more than ten years, almost every day to the limit. The hard work behind her is beyond ordinary people's imagination. However, even so, her ten years of practice combined with the talent of terror can reach the realm of the third grade of the Empire.However, Zhang Ye has only practiced for five years, and it's impossible for him to achieve the five qualities of the imperial realm just like he did when he was busy every day. How can this be possible? What level of genius is he?

"Qingya, I know you can't believe it, but that's the truth. You can check it. I was unknown before I was 24 years old, but then I suddenly rose up. As for why, I think you should be very clear. "

With a faint smile, Zhang Ye said:

"and I can also tell you that my wives have not practiced for a long time, except for Jinxuan, but now the worst ones have passed the thunder disaster of the congenital world, and they have entered the congenital world of nine grades steadily. My son, Zhang Tianya, is the real evil. He was born less than half a year ago and was enlightened by the people's Congress. He started the road of cultivation, but he entered the realm of the emperor in just three years. If it wasn't for me to force him to suppress the realm and not allow him to break through, I'm afraid he would have reached the realm of three grades of the emperor. "

" this... "

Feng Qingya's face was full of amazement and inconceivable, and he muttered:

"it's impossible, it's impossible at all. Genius is a few people, it's rare. How can there be so many people who are geniuses?"

Wait!!

She seemed to think of something terrible, staring at Zhang Ye.