Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 920 Filial piety and righteousness are difficult to have both! (3 more)
"All in all, Yeyi and I cannot be separated."

Seeing Ling Feng's surprised gaze, Mu Qianxue pursed her delicate lips, not knowing how to explain it.

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and immediately felt relieved. No wonder Mu Qianxue basically never saw Mu Qianxue use a weapon. It turned out that her weapon was the little black cat in her arms.

Ling Feng couldn't help being curious, where did Mu Qianxue come from, to have such a magical companion spirit beast.

"Brother Ling, I will definitely do my best in this competition." A trace of determination flashed in Mu Qianxue's eyes, "Because I said, I will protect you, just like you protected me back then! I I know that you have a bet with that Yan Jinghong, so I will not let you lose, never!"

"We won't lose!"

Ling Feng took a deep look at Mu Qianxue, secretly moved in his heart.

Time passed by little by little, but Li Bufan, who was never late on weekdays, was already late by a quarter of an hour today.

"What's the matter, what about Bufan? I thought he was just delayed by something and would come later, but it's been a quarter of an hour, and it's time to go!"

Seeing Li Bufan's delay in coming, Ye Nanfeng began to feel restless.

Gu Tengfeng and Miyagi also showed solemn expressions.

Li Bufan is undoubtedly a very important member of the team, if Li Bufan is not there, the chances of winning will be much smaller.

"Brother Feng, it can't be your arrangement again?" Yu Sixian said with a chuckle: "Although that guy Bufan usually keeps silent, but at such an important moment, he never loses the chain!"

"No, the final is a match where the outcome is determined. How could I arrange for Bufan to disappear?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes. It seemed that he had left a shadow on his teammates by disappearing in the finals of the four university fencing teams last time.

"Then what's going on? If Bufan isn't here..."

Miyagi's complexion became more and more solemn. At this time, even the vice president Tong Chengtai was about to lose his composure.

At this juncture, the Tianfeng Sword Squad actually has few people?
Just when Tong Chengtai wanted to ask Ling Feng and Li Bufan's whereabouts, he heard a clear whistle, which made everyone swallow their hearts back into their stomachs.

At the end of the crowd, Li Bufan came striding forward, his body as straight as a sword's edge, and quickly returned to the team.

His clan brother Li Buzhi also came with him, and when he saw Li Bufan returning to the team, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

"Bufan, where did you go? I'm so worried!"

Ye Nanfeng patted his chest, looking as if he had just recovered from shock.

"It's okay." Li Bufan shook his head, smiled lightly, held his saber again, and stood aside very coldly, looking no different from usual.

However, Ling Feng could vaguely see that under this guy's calm appearance, there seemed to be something on his mind.

Li Bufan will not be late for no reason, there must be some other reasons.

However, Ling Feng absolutely believed in his companion.

"Okay, Bufan is here too, let's work hard together!"

Gu Teng laughed loudly, looked at everyone, and was the first to extend his palm.

Then, Ling Feng, Mu Qianxue, Jiang Xiaofan, Miyagi, Li Bufan, Ye Nanfeng...

All the players, with their palms folded together, will definitely give their best in today's battle.

"Hey……"

In the crowd, Li Bufan's elder brother, Li Buji, sighed again, and muttered to himself: "Fandi, Fandi, do you really want to disobey Grandpa?"

It turned out that two hours ago...

The night is thick, and it is the time when the night is as cool as water.

Li Bufan was meditating in the room, adjusting his breath, and refining the medicinal power of the Holy Dragon Tyrant Blood Pill, but Li Bujie suddenly appeared, saying that his grandfather had something to explain.

Although Li Bufan didn't understand why his grandfather suddenly summoned him late at night, he still returned to Taiwei's Mansion with Li Buzhi.

Soon, what Li Taiwei said made Li Bufan almost jump up from the spot.

"Grandpa, you told me not to participate in the decisive battle?"

Li Bufan stared at Li Taiwei with an incredulous look in his eyes.

"Bufan, you are still too young." Li Taiwei shook his head and sighed softly, "I know that with your current thinking, you must think that grandpa is too hypocritical, but you don't understand the meaning of the words "Royal Sword Team" .It’s fine if you’re just an ordinary student, but you’re my grandson, Li Zhongdao!”

"Your every move represents my Taiwei Mansion."

Li Taiwei said in a deep voice: "The fourth prince has always been ambitious. Although grandpa is ranked third, he is only a courtier of the Mo family. As a courtier, how can he be an enemy of the master? You have to think clearly, if the fourth prince hates you, It is tantamount to hating the entire Taiwei Mansion, and our Li family's status may be shaken because of it. In the future, if the fourth prince ascends the throne, what do you think will happen to our Li family?"

"What's more, that Yan Jinghong is a member of the empress dowager's line. He offended the fourth prince and the empress dowager at the same time. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Li Taiwei sighed and sighed, the more he was in a high position, it was inevitable to look forward and backward when doing things, otherwise, in the court, I don't know how many people were thinking about his position.

"Grandpa, I don't understand your thoughts, just as you don't understand mine!"

Li Bufan's face remained unchanged, "The fourth prince is cruel and violent, and he is not suitable to be the king of a country at all. If he dares to disturb our Li family in the future, it will be a big deal, and it will be reversed!"

"You!" Taiwei Li's complexion changed, and he slapped him directly, "You rebellious son, how dare you say such outrageous words!"

"Grandpa, all I know is that today, I must participate in the competition, and I must win! I must win!"

Li Bufan knelt on the ground with a "plop" and kowtowed to Li Taiwei three times, "Grandpa, if you think that I, Li Bufan, will hurt you because of this, you can expel me from the Li family. From now on, I will no longer They are the descendants of the Li family, even if the fourth prince wanted to make trouble, he would not be able to find you Li Taiwei!"

"You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Li Taiwei was furious, Li Bufan, the most outstanding descendant of Taiwei's mansion, actually said such words now.

"Brother Fan!" Li Buji hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Li Bufan's shoulders, "What stupid things are you talking about, don't be arrogant!"

"I, Li Bufan, only want to stand up and be ashamed of my actions! Ling Feng, I am equal to the grace of rebuilding." Li Bufan clenched his fists, "At this time, I will never betray him!"

Li Taiwei was even more furious, "If you dare to step out of this gate today, my Li family will never have your grandson again!"

Li Bufan slammed his head at Li Taiwei, gritted his teeth and said: "Filial piety and righteousness are difficult to balance, grandpa, today I will forgive my grandson for being unfilial! After the competition is over, I will come to apologize to you again!"

After speaking, Li Bufan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and resolutely rushed out of Taiwei's mansion.

"Brother Fan!" Li Buzhi glanced at Li Taiwei and hurriedly chased him out. His younger brother was really impulsive.

Watching Li Bufan leave, Li Taiwei suddenly seemed to have aged several decades, "Is it difficult to have both filial piety and righteousness? Li Zhongdao, Li Zhongdao, you are really old and confused!"

The next moment, Li Taiwei's eyes showed a trace of iron and blood, "Okay, no matter if you offend the prince or the queen mother, you can go and pursue your own path. I, Li Zhongdao, have half my life as a soldier. I have never seen a battle, and it is not so easy to overthrow!"

　(PS: When I wake up, I feel dizzy and weak, and my throat is sore. I'm afraid I have a cold. I will try my best to write that night. If I can't write it, it may mean that my condition is getting worse...)
　　
　
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