Chapter 1932

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
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The burning sun Guangsheng saw through his lie at a glance, but he didn't expose it, but said faintly, "I don't care what the reason is, whether you offended him first or he offended you first, but you were punished miserably, which is a fact."

"You Hong family, subordinate to my Lieyang family, are the vassal of the Lieyang family. In this case, I can't sit idly by."

Then he whispered, "Wenrui."

"Father, I'm here."

As soon as his voice fell, a young voice rang out.

Then, in the flames, a door suddenly appeared, and a red haired young man strode out of it.

This young man with red hair, about twenty-eight years old, is tall and pretty, but there is a poisonous light shining between his eyebrows, which makes people feel very uncomfortable!

Strong sunshine Sheng ordered, "you are in charge of this matter."

"Turn around and find a chance to chop Chen Feng!"

He said this, understatement, as if his words could determine Chen Feng's fate!

"Yes." Lieyang Wenrui nodded.

"Well, get back." The scorching sun Guangsheng waved his hand and said.

Lieyang Wenrui and Hong Donglie stepped down. In the eyes of Lieyang Guangsheng, it was just a matter of one sentence to solve Chen Feng.

In the next few months, it was calm, and Chen Feng didn't go anywhere. He just practiced every day, and then went to see his elder martial sister in three days.

For two months, Chen Feng lived like this every day.

Two months later, one morning, in the courtyard, above the roof, the big sun rose.

Facing the bright sun, Chen Feng spit out a mouthful of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, clenched his fists and tightened his muscles.

At this time, the wind came, and his robe was hunting in the wind.

At this time, it is midsummer in June. Even if the wind blows, it also has a bit of hot breath.

Chen Feng smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth and said softly to himself, "in two months, although my cultivation has not improved, it is more calm and solid than before."

"The foundation is extremely solid. My eight wastelands have been killed, and I have understood all the first knife to the fifth knife!"

"My dragon subduing and sky turning seal has been completely mastered!"

"My dragon subduing Luohan light pearl has been polished to be round and transparent."

At this time, in the CHENFENG Dantian, the Dragon subduing Luohan light pearl dribbled around, and the white light burst, illuminating all around!

"Now, under the eight star king, I have no match!"

Chen Feng outlined a confident smile on the corner of his mouth: "three days later, it's time for the big match outside the gate! Today, it's time to sign up!"

Chen Feng was full of expectation for the arrival of zongmen Dabi three days later.

Chen Feng went down from the roof, undressed, came to the side of a well in the yard, hit the cold well water, splashed on him with a splash.

His skin is white, and his lines are not so rigid, but he is full of explosive power. The water drops roll on it, which is full of male charm.

With wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs, it is like the most perfect masterpiece of the creator.

After eating the breakfast brought by the factotum, Chen Feng walked slowly towards the square.

Now, Chen Feng also has a considerable understanding of the structure of Wu Dong Academy.

Wu Dong academy is generally divided into inner court and outer court, and the outer court is divided into lower court, middle court and upper court.

Chen Feng and others naturally belong to the lower court, each of which has hundreds of people. The middle court and the upper court not only select talents from the lower court, but also directly recruit some powerful fighters from outside. They directly enter the upper court of the middle court without going through the lower court, so there are a lot of people.

The inner court is recruited once every three years, and Dabi can participate in the selection every three years, from the lower house to the upper house.

This is enough to ensure that at least every session has a chance to participate!

When Chen Feng came to the square, hundreds of people had gathered here. In front of the crowd, a table was set up on the square, and behind it was an elder.

This is the place of registration. There are hundreds of people watching here, but few can go up to register.

Chen Feng stood in the crowd and walked slowly forward. Soon he knew the reason.

It turned out that the strength of the disciples of the Commons was much lower than that of the middle court and the upper court, and even if they won in the lower court, they would almost have no chance of winning in the future battle against the middle court and the upper court.

Except for people with strong strength and great confidence in themselves, they generally won't sign up.

Many people think it's not too late to sign up when they come to the upper court.

By then, their strength will be enough to crush the lower and middle courts!

This idea can't be mistaken, but it has no spirit.

When Chen Feng appeared in the crowd, it immediately caused a commotion.

Among these lower house disciples, he can be regarded as a celebrity, but his reputation is not very good. They all looked at Chen Feng with disdainful eyes and a look of banter on their faces.

"Haha, Chen Feng, this waste is also here to sign up?"

"I think he should just come to join the fun? Even if a person is ignorant and arrogant, he can't be arrogant to this extent. A person with only a waste soul, like him, can only be regarded as a middle or lower level in our lower house, let alone compared with the strong ones from the middle court to the upper house!"

"Haha, I'm not sure. With this waste arrogance, maybe something can happen! He may think he is the best in the world!"

They talked one after another, and their eyes to Chen Feng were full of ridicule.

Chen Feng seemed not to feel it, strode away from the crowd and slowly walked towards the registration place.

Seeing Chen Feng's action like this, everyone was even more surprised. Then, the overwhelming laughter came like a tide.

Chen Feng walked to the front of the registration place. The elder in charge of the registration looked familiar to Chen Feng.

Then he remembered that the elder was Zhou Changhai.

Zhou Changhai raised his eyebrows, glanced at Chen Feng, and said in some surprise, "do you also want to sign up?"

Chen Feng nodded, "I also want to sign up."

Zhou Changhai looked indifferent, glanced at Chen Feng, slowly shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this?"

Chen Feng said firmly, "elder, disciples should sign up."

"OK, OK, I'll sign you up." Zhou Chenghai shook his head impatiently, looked at Chen Feng and said, "since you are dying, no one can save you!"

Seeing him write his name, Chen Feng is ready to leave.

Just turned around, he saw a burst of exclamation from the crowd: "Wei Wuji!"

"Ah? Wei Wuji is here? Does he want to sign up for this big match?"