"Ah? I'm a neizong elder! I have a high position and strong strength. You let me call you dad? Where did you get such a big face? What are you?"
"You deserve it?"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and his voice was indifferent and cold: "it seems that you want to break the contract?"
"Yes, I just want to break the contract. What can you do with me?"
Xingzi really stared at Chen Feng and said arrogantly.
He's just plain shameless.
Everyone exclaimed, "this is shameless!"
"Yes, if you publicly tear up the promise, such people will still be neizong elders!"
And at this time, suddenly a cold voice sounded, "he can't do with you, I can do with you!"
Hearing this, Xingzi really trembled heavily, and turned his head in disbelief.
He looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoyue and said, "elder Xiaoyue, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean? It's very simple. Since you say this sentence, you should make this promise!"
Xuanyuan Xiaoyue looked at it and said coldly, "you are the inner sect elder. Here, you are the face of Xuanyuan family!"
"Bet with a junior, lose the bet, and still don't admit it?"
"The face of Xuanyuan family has been lost by you!"
Lucky son was so angry that his hands trembled, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Xuanyuan Xiaoyue said, "today, I'm in charge of Chen Feng. You kneel down for Chen Feng, kowtow and call him Dad!"
"What, what did you say?" Lucky son really looked at him and said incredulously, "you, you actually suppressed me and asked me to call him Dad, kneel and kowtow?"
"It's not I who suppress you! It's the righteous position of the Xuanyuan family that suppresses you! It's the dignity of being a warrior that suppresses you!"
Xuanyuan Xiaoyue said coldly.
"Can't you fulfill your promise if you say something like that? Then what's the difference between talking and farting?"
With that, he shouted, "kneel down!"
His roar was full of boundless domineering, and a momentum surged up from him, directly pressing down on Yuko.
And fortunately son really, immediately feel like a big mountain fiercely pressed against him.
The pressure was so strong that his legs were weak and his body trembled!
Unexpectedly, I had to kneel, and I didn't dare not to kneel!
So, in everyone's eyes, with a loud bang, his knees bent and fell heavily to the ground!
The crowd exclaimed, "lucky son is really kneeling!"
"Yes, he actually knelt down to Chen Feng!"
Someone sighed, "this is a strong man at the level of Emperor Wu! Can Chen Feng stand the kneeling of a strong man at the level of Emperor Wu?"
Yes, under the suppression of Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, everyone only saw that Yuko was really embarrassed, and they seemed to realize at this time:
Lucky son is really a real strong man at the level of Emperor Wu!
Hearing what they said and seeing the scene that he was kneeling on the ground now, lucky son really felt his head was confused and the whole person was almost crazy.
He showed extreme shame in his eyes and shouted frantically, "Chen Feng, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
He didn't dare to hold a grudge against Xuanyuan Xiaoyue, so he could only send this anger to Chen Feng.
He knew that from today on, he would become a laughing stock of the inner sect.
Today, the scene of kowtowing to Chen Feng and kneeling will be remembered by everyone of neizong.
At this time, Xuanyuan Xiao Yue's cold voice came: "do you still care about hating Chen Feng now? You'd better take care of yourself first!"
"Is it enough just to kneel down? Kowtow? Call dad?"
Every word of his is extremely cold.
And every word, like a heavy blow, blasted hard in Yuko's heart.
Fortunately, the son turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Xiaoyue.
Xuanyuan Xiaoyue stood there, tall and towering, wearing a coat and robe, moving in the wind.
His eyes were full of killing opportunities in indifference.
Fortunately, his heart trembled heavily.
He suddenly realized that Xuanyuan Xiaoyue really dared to kill himself. If he didn't fulfill his promise today, he would be unable to live.
Before, the reason why he was resentful and unconvinced before was that he felt that he had been an inner sect elder for so many years, and Xuanyuan Xiaoyue didn't dare to do anything about himself.
But at this time, he suddenly realized that Xuanyuan Xiaoyue attached unparalleled importance to Chen Feng.
For Chen Feng, he absolutely dares to kill himself!
Suddenly aware of this, his heart was cold, followed by a trace of unspeakable fear.
So, he can only be full of humiliation, trembling all over, and slowly bend down.
Everyone shouted, "he kowtowed to Chen Feng, didn't he? His head is about to touch the ground!"
With a bang, his head hit the ground heavily.
Then, he slowly spit out a word: "Dad!"
Although the word "father" was as thin as a gnat, all the strong people present heard it clearly.
Chen Feng looked at him with deep eyes, like a deep pool.
Chen Feng knows that as long as he dares to answer the word "father" today, it means that he has really torn his face with lucky son.
Will be lucky son really, thoroughly offend, there is no room for any easing.
Then in the future, it will no longer be Bian Xingyu who will deal with himself, but his master, xingzizhen, whose strength has reached the realm of Emperor Wu!
But, Chen Feng, have no fear!
He laughed, walked up to him, touched his head, and said loudly, "good boy, it's really good!"
Then, he turned directly, looked at Bian Xingyu, and said, "Bian Xingyu, do you see?"
"Your master, call me dad!"
"When you meet me later, call your grandfather, remember?"
At this time, Bian Xingyu is still burying his head between his arms, just like a frightened ostrich. He has completely lost his reaction to the outside world!
Lucky son really stood up and took a deep look at Chen Feng with venomous eyes.
Without saying a word, his body flashed, came to Bian Xingyu, grabbed Bian Xingyu, and then the two quickly left like lightning and disappeared.
He has no face to stay here anymore.
Xuanyuan Xiaoyue smiled, looked at the crowd and said, "today's martial soul test will be presided over by me from now on."
Then, he announced in a deep voice, "Chen Feng's martial spirit has broken 80000 years!"
Although everyone already knew this fact, when this sentence came out of his mouth, it was still difficult for everyone to hide their excitement.
We are witnessing a legend, other martial spirits in 80000 grades, which is unprecedented!
At this time, Yu Feiying, who had been very unconvinced before, was pale and stood there dumbfounded, unable to say a word.