Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 149 Give him happiness, only you (3)
"Actually, within three months, I contracted Yan Ye, that is, the Eastern Azure Dragon, in a forest suburb. At that time, I got one of the ancient artifacts dismantled by Emperor Yan, "Chizi Qinpu". I also I started to study at that time, but Master... I will not forget what you taught me, and I will study hard." "Don't be too tired, the things left by Emperor Yan will be much better than being a teacher." Lord Yanfei paused He stepped down and reached out to touch her head, but he couldn't find the place.

Le Wushuang raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, held his hand and put it on his head and said, "I met someone there."

"Who is it?" Yan Feijun felt that the tone of his current self had changed, becoming very gentle. This appearance was very inconsistent with himself as the head of Tianzun.

"It's Mo Niang, she wants me to find someone named Yan Shangqing." The hand touching her head stopped immediately.

"What's the matter, Master? Do you know that person?" Le Wushuang asked.

"I believe that person will come to you." Yan Feijun pursed his lips and remained silent for a while. Maybe this is the master's love for his disciples!He moved his lips and said, "Wu Shuang! As a teacher, I want to say, in fact, as a teacher, I found myself getting more and more..."

"Hey! The two masters and apprentices love to take a walk on this beautiful day." Murong Shenge came out from behind a maple tree, walked towards them with graceful steps, and interrupted his words at the same time.

"It seems that the head of the god general likes to interrupt other people's chats, and always likes to come uninvited." Yan Feijun said to him with a cold face of ten thousand years.

"How does the head of Tianzun say such things, what about me? I'm not here to find you, but to find Wushuang." Displeased?Come and fight if you are not happy!

Murong Shenge showed a defiant look, and said with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth.But seeing his eyes wrapped in bandages, the corners of his mouth also tightened.

Yaohua behind him didn't react at all, but glanced at Le Wushuang for a while, and immediately returned to the standing posture of a wooden figure.

"Wu Shuang is the disciple of the deity. If you want to find her, you must get the permission of the deity. Presumably, you, who are also the master, should know this rule!" Yan Feijun found himself a little angry and uncomfortable.

"..." Le Wushuang looked at the conversation between the two, wanting to add something, but couldn't find a suitable topic. "I know, so today I want to let Wushuang follow me to the Academy of Gods, and I will teach her skills personally. Don't you, the head of Tianzun, always hate accepting disciples? I just happen to solve it for you, and at the same time fulfill my wish. "Murong Shenge said unforgivingly.

Whether you are blind or not now!
"Murong Shenge! This is not your school of god generals. It's not your turn to snatch the disciples of this venerable. Besides, it has nothing to do with you if you like this venerable. If you say more, don't blame this venerable for being merciless." Yan Feijun said angrily. After saying this, the ribbon behind him fluttered, the mouth under the bandage was tightened, and the coercion of a black-level powerhouse was released from his whole body.The release of coercion instantly aroused the surrounding flowers and plants to bend their waists, and even the air released a heavy sense of oppression.

Following the release of Yan Feijun's coercion, Murong Shenge stood up, like a standing stone statue, and the violent wind and rain came behind him, making his eyes very painful.

In this way, two powerful forces collided and confronted each other, which had already attracted the attention of others.The birdman, who was about to fly away, fell from mid-air, and the animals hiding in the underground cave huddled together, closing their eyes and hoping that the storm would end as soon as possible.

"Everyone thinks that you, Murong Shenge, are a white-ranked person, but they didn't expect that you have entered the black-ranked rank like this deity," Yan Feijun sneered, but his momentum did not weaken in the slightest.

Today, let's see if the two black ranks meet, who will win.In this way, the world will not think that Lord Yan Fei is always bullying a weak white person.

"To each other!" Although Murong Shenge was smiling, he clenched his fists hidden in his cuffs, releasing even stronger coercion.

The battle of the black level is something that has never happened in the history of Xianlai Continent.The two of them have been against each other for hundreds of years from apprentices to masters. During these hundreds of years, they were only for strength, but they never thought that one day, they would compete for a disciple.

Le Wushuang beside him was already sweating all over his body, and his face was extremely pale. As their strength soared wildly, Le Wushuang, who couldn't bear it in the end, had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he half knelt down.

Yaohua was also very uncomfortable, she knelt down half-kneeling, sweat dripping from her forehead.

"You two little kids, don't make trouble anymore. The people around you will suffer because of your willfulness." At the moment of life and death, the ancestor appeared above them in a firefox.Stretching out his hand and waving his sleeves, the coercion was immediately weakened and slowly disappeared.

When the two saw their ancestors, they restrained their breath, closed their eyes and Xiao Xu opened them again.

"Wushuang! How are you?" When Yan Feijun turned around to see the injuries of the people around him, he was caught first.

He knelt down, held Le Wushuang's arms with both hands, pulled her into his arms and asked with concern.

"Cough cough cough..." Le Wushuang coughed lightly, stretched out his hand and pushed Murong Shenge away and said, "I'm fine!"

"Presumptuous! The head of the sect is kind enough to help you, but you don't know what is good or bad!" Yaohua said very unhappy seeing Murong Shenge being pushed away for the first time.

"Sorry, I didn't ask him for help!" When Le Wushuang said this, he saw Murong Shenge's eyes, showing a hurt look.

"Yaohua, go back and face the wall!" Murong Shenge closed his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes!" Yaohua bit her lower lip, answered and then disappeared.

Yan Feijun turned his head and glanced at Le Wushuang with his spiritual sense, and when he saw that she was about to raise her head, she immediately moved to another place, not wanting to speak.

Seeing his indifference, Le Wushuang pouted, then stood up and patted the dust off his body.

The old ancestor saw the three of them making a fuss like that, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Wu Shuang... The old ancestor has something to tell you, come with me!"

"Oh!" Le Wushuang nodded, and when she walked past Yan Feijun, she secretly glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

But...he is still indifferent, he is really cold-blooded!

"I'll take Wushuang away first! If you want to fight, continue." The old ancestor turned around and added fuel to the fire between the two, saying heartlessly.Le Wushuang wanted to persuade the fight, but was sent to another place by his ancestors.

When the breath disappeared, Lord Yanfei dared to turn his head to look.

Murong Shenge saw that he wanted to care but didn't take any action, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Fight?"

"Ask knowingly!" Yan Feijun let out a breath, said in a cold tone, and raised both hands at the same time, fighting with his bare hands.

(End of this chapter)