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Chapter 148 Zhen Yuanzi is proud and tests the cultivation of Lin Xuan’s descendants

With Zhen Yuanzi taking care of the mythical beasts, Hongyun felt very relieved and went to ask Lin Xuan for advice.

After all, the other party is also the same as the world, with quasi-sage cultivation, which is trustworthy.

"Hmph, they're just a bunch of brats. I can't control it. This Hongyun is getting more and more outrageous. He can't even be trusted by his brothers."

Watching the other person's leaving figure, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and muttered a few words.

The next moment, he looked at the children, his eyes brightened, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These were Hongyun's little disciples just now. They disliked his ginseng fruit, right? Now that it fell into his hands, they had to find a way to get revenge.

"I would like to see what qualifications these cubs have. They don't even care about my fruits."

He snorted coldly, looked around, and then looked at the Chang Xi family's children, who were dancing the most happily just now, and ordered: "You are all Hongyun's disciples. What kind of skills do you practice on weekdays? Come here and let your uncle take the test." Let’s test your cultivation.”

Zhen Yuanzi laughed jokingly, folding his arms, his face full of proud sarcasm.He planned to take advantage of the reputation test to better discipline these naughty children on behalf of Hongyun Daoyou.

Not to mention the ginseng fruit that slandered him, as the apprentice of Patriarch Hongyun, even if his strength was too poor, he would go out and embarrass his brother.

"Hey, it's the fruit-growing uncle. He wants to test our strength?"

"Forget it. Uncle Fruit Tree's fruit is so unpalatable. His cultivation is definitely not that good. It would be bad if he accidentally gets injured."

"Yeah, after a while Hongyun and Uncle Qinglong came back, blaming us for what we should do."

The mythical beasts talked a lot and left Zhen Yuanzi aside, showing no interest at all.

This uncle of the fruit tree is a picker and picker, and he can regard broken fruits as treasures. At first glance, he looks like a low-level man, with little strength.

And he is so weak that if he is knocked down with one punch, my mother and the masters will not be easy to mess with when they come back.

The naughty children were shaking their heads, but none of them were willing to come forward to discuss the matter and continued to play together.

Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi smiled ferociously, becoming even more proud.

These dolls clearly have a guilty conscience. Now they know they are scared, but just now they were more arrogant than anyone else.

And he was so arrogant, threatening to hurt him with one punch. He didn't learn well at a young age!

"Some of you over there, come here and show me how much it weighs."

Zhen Yuanzi stood with his hands behind his hands, his tone was calm and firm, and he glanced at the children of the Jiufeng family, "Could it be that you are ignorant and incompetent? In fact, you have not learned anything about Master Hongyun, so you are avoiding the battle." Bar?"

"That's right, no matter how profound Hongyun's Taoism is, it is still much worse than me who is in charge of the book of the earth. It's no wonder you are afraid of losing face." Zhen Yuanzi continued to strike, provoking crazily.

"Uncle Guoshu, do you really want to give us some advice?"

When the children saw that the other party was so persistent, they lost their temper and could no longer refuse.

And if they continue to give in, Zhen Yuanzi really thinks that they are afraid, and they must not embarrass their father.

The dolls came over angrily, full of fighting spirit.

On weekdays, Hongyun and Master Qinglong were the sparring partners, but now Uncle Guoshu was there, which added a lot of novelty, and everyone was ready to show off their skills.

"You go ahead and take action. I will stand here and will never fight back. I want to see what a bunch of yellow-haired kids can do."

Seeing Hongyun's disciples gathered around him, the smile on Zhen Yuanzi's lips became more intense, full of arrogance.

When he thought of Hong Yun's defense of his shortcomings and helping his disciples speak up, he became angry and had already thought of ten thousand ways to manipulate the opponent.As for the Jiufeng family's children, the oldest one is less than a hundred years old, and at most they are Taiyi Golden Immortal. What fame can they achieve by following Hongyun?

With such little power, anyone who dares to slander his ginseng fruit tree must be beaten to pieces.

Finally provoking the other party, Zhen Yuanzi stood there smiling broadly.

However, at this moment, an extremely powerful coercion rose into the sky and swept across, causing the smile on Zhen Yuanzi's face to suddenly collapse.

Boom!

The true form of the Wu clan rose in the storm, its evil intent was overwhelming, and fists suddenly struck, carrying a billowing power, the void trembled, and the space was torn apart.

boom--

In just an instant, Zhen Yuanzi was in an extremely confused state. He was knocked back by a punch, and his feet dragged tens of thousands of feet on the ground before he could stop himself.

"hiss--"

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed and he looked at the other person with wide eyes. His face was full of disbelief. He was so evil and terrifying. Where did Hongyun get his evil apprentice? How could he be so powerful?

They are clearly less than a hundred years old, but at a glance, they are all extremely powerful. The weakest are those in the early stages of Da Luo, and there are even several peak Da Luo.

Crazy, a group of children have also cultivated to the peak of Daluo. It is incredible. It seems that the life span of his innate creatures has been transferred to the body of a dog, even the child soldiers of the Wu clan are not as good as him.

Zhen Yuanzi's pupils shrank suddenly, cold sweat broke out all over his body, he felt shuddering, he was completely moved, and he put away his contempt.

"It seems that these fairy seedlings were specially selected by Hongyun to give me a show of strength and persuade me to join the Wumen."

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath and figured out a lot in an instant.Although these fairy seedlings in front of me have something, they are not much, and they are probably the limit of the Witch Clan's heritage.

It was extremely difficult to find such a dozen people after selecting among thousands of descendants of the witch sect.If it were the Demon Court, it would be just like that, not much better.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yuanzi cheered up and regained his composure.

After all, he was careless and didn't dodge. Otherwise, the combined efforts of just a few Daluo experts would not have made him so embarrassed.

"You Hongyun, you actually plotted against me and almost bluffed me."

He laughed ferociously, this time looking repeatedly, and then looked at the children of the Sanxiao family.

This group of apprentices is obviously much younger. The eldest is less than 40 years old, and the youngest is still learning to walk. They should not fall over!
Zhen Yuanzi was extremely confident and wanted to give guidance to these children on their practice.

At this time, the voices of these "prime" children opposite him brought him back to reality and gave him a severe blow.

"Uncle Guoshu, our strength is not bad, right? We haven't insulted Master Hongyun's appearance, right?"

The children blinked, looking confused and innocent.But in the eyes of the other party, this look was very embarrassing.

Jin Yuanzi: ...

At this time, his whole body was not feeling well, his face was slumped, he felt that his face was crooked, and he was in burning pain.

The cruel words he had sent out before were actually returned the same way, making him unable to get off the stage.

The stupid disciples who threatened to teach Hongyun turned out to be the opposite, and were harshly taught by the other party, telling them where to put their majestic, quasi-sage and powerful old faces.

(End of this chapter)