Full-time martial arts

Chapter 31 Impossible!
It was Qi Feng who spoke, and he stood out from the crowd with sharp eyes.

At this moment, many people's hearts trembled because of the child's painful cries. Some people wanted to shout to stop, but they didn't dare. Qi Feng could be said to have expressed the feelings of some people.

Chen Xianshou was furious, and when he heard the call to stop, he immediately flew into a rage.

"What are you, dare to interfere with me?"

His tone was extremely bad, and he completely lacked the demeanor of a guild leader.

A boy with no hair at all dares to point fingers at his soul planting technique, how can he bear it?

"If you continue to forcefully try, you will only kill this child! Do you want to admit your failure and lose face once, or do you want to wait for this child to die and be held accountable by the Yuwen family?"

Qi Feng's eyes were aggressive, and his words hit the pros and cons, expressing Chen Xianshou's psychology.

Chen Xianshou's expression was shocked when he heard this, and the movements of his hands couldn't help but pause.

He just went mad, almost obsessed, knowing that he couldn't do it.

He couldn't understand Yu Wenming's physical condition anymore. He should have given up decisively with his stable personality in the past.

Is it more serious to lose face, or is it more serious to be hated by Xia Xuancheng's first family?

Which is more important, after Chen Xianshou thought about it, he couldn't help but slowly let go of his hand, and the lion martial soul also slowly withdrew from Yu Wenming's body.

For a moment, he was disheartened, and he stayed where he was, but he didn't know what to do in the current situation based on his experience.

"Chen Xianshou, you bastard!"

Yu Wenjing is a smart person, after hearing Qi Feng's words, combined with Chen Xianshou's reaction, he understood that he was just taking a risk, joking about his son's life, and couldn't help but get furious.

Two transplants failed twice, and he wanted to take his son's life, this Red Lotus Guild is really good enough!

Seeing Chen Xianshou let go, Qi Feng was relieved that the child's condition had gradually stabilized.

If he stops it later, it may lead to unmanageable results.

But if he jumped out earlier, no one would trust him, and he might be kicked out instead.

This is the disadvantage of being a 14-year-old boy at the moment, his persuasive power is too weak.

"Patriarch Yuwen, you have also seen the performance of the Red Lotus Guild. For the sake of your child, do you want to entrust the task of transplanting to my Xiaxuan Guild?"

Qi Feng looked at Yu Wenjing and said proactively.

Yu Wenjing, who was burning with anger, couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this, and immediately turned to look at Huang Anting.

At this time, he remembered Huang Anting's past partnership with the Yuwen family. His performance has been good and he has helped them a lot.

He suddenly regretted it too late. If he had known this, he should have firmly chosen the Xia Xuan Guild from the very beginning!

"Patriarch Yuwen, don't! Our president Chen is just not in a good state today, and if he can't accomplish something, others can't do it either!"

Feng Tiwei became anxious immediately when he heard about it. If the task was handed over to Xiaxuan Guild at this juncture, and Xiaxuan Guild successfully succeeded, then Red Lotus Guild would be finished in Xiaxuan City!
This was the first battle for them to establish a firm foundation, only success is not allowed to fail!

"Hmph! It was because I believed your slander that my son suffered so much today!"

Yu Wenjing's tone was not kind. Up to now, he had no trust in the Red Lotus Guild.

"Patriarch Yuwen, that lion martial soul is not suitable, I have other martial souls in preparation. His Huang Anting's soul planting technique is simply incomparable to mine!"

Chen Xianshou listened to the dispute between the two parties, and at this moment he came back to his senses and hurriedly spoke.

His reputation as a flower fairy cannot be ruined today!
"You still want to change several kinds of martial spirits for my son, do you think he is not enough to suffer?"

Yu Wenjing was furious when he heard that, if it wasn't for Chen Xianshou's high status, he might have kicked him out right now.

Chen Xianshou's face turned red when he heard that, indeed, even if he changed to another kind of martial spirit, he was not sure that the transplant would be successful right now.

"Vice President Huang."

Yu Wenjing skipped Qi Feng, strode up to Huang Anting, and bowed deeply to him.

"I was negligent before, and I hope that Vice President Huang will forgive me. I also hope that for the sake of friendship in the past, Vice President Huang can help the child transplant the martial soul today. After this is done, my Yuwen family will definitely thank you very much." !"

Yu Wenjing's words were sincere, and his eyes were a little red.

That was his only son. If he couldn't transplant his martial soul, his life would be over.

He has been blind since he was a child, and has been discriminated against by others, and he has suffered so many crimes today, he is really distressed!
"Patriarch Yuwen is being polite. Given our friendship, I will naturally help if I can."

Huang Anting quickly helped him up, feeling a burst of joy in his heart.

Ever since he was robbed of this business by the Red Lotus Guild, he has not been so comfortable.

Live it!

In his opinion, what happened to the Red Lotus Guild right now is what they deserved.

"So Vice President Huang promised to help?"

Yu Wenjing's expression relaxed, he was most afraid that Huang Anting would care about the previous matter and would not help.

"Of course I can help if I can, but I'm afraid you asked the wrong person for this matter."

As Huang Anting said, he looked at Qi Feng meaningfully.

To be honest, until now, like Chen Xianshou, he did not understand why Yu Wenming's body couldn't adapt to the lion spirit.

And all of this, Qi Feng had predicted earlier.Judging by his confident appearance, there must be a solution.

Therefore, in his opinion, the only one who can help Yu Wenming this child today is the youngest soul planter in the guild.

Yu Wenjing was stunned when he heard Huang Anting's words, and couldn't help but follow his eyes to look at Qi Feng.

"Vice President Huang, what do you mean? Could it be that your disciple can help children transplant martial souls?"

He was skeptical, because Qi Feng was young and walked with Zhang Mao, so he subconsciously believed that he was also Huang Anting's disciple.

"Little friend Qi is not a disciple of this old man."

Huang Anting shook his head. "As I said before, he is an excellent soul planter, and the old man has acquaintance with his peers."

Huang Anting spoke highly of it, Yu Wenjing was stunned for a moment, and everyone in the room was also stunned.

At this time, they remembered Huang Anting's initial evaluation of this young man. At that time, he used the title of vice president to guarantee his strength.

"Even if he is really capable, he is only a second-level soul planter, can he do it?"

Yu Wenjing was still dubious, even Chen Xianshou failed, how could a brat succeed?

You must know that it is his son, and he cannot joke about his future.

Qi Feng met everyone's questioning eyes, feeling helpless.

This kind of feeling that he wanted to make a move but his strength was doubted was rarely experienced in his previous life.

Under normal circumstances, others want to ask him to take action even if they knock their heads, and it is he who makes the choice.

However, as a young man, he was questioned everywhere, and he was really greedy for the Martial Soul Card, so even if he took the initiative to create opportunities, he would get it.

"Patriarch Yuwen, if I make a move, I am sure to make your son see the light again and carry forward your family's martial spirit."

Qi Feng stood with his hands behind his back, facing the crowd full of doubts, he uttered shocking words!
"impossible!"

On the Red Lotus Guild, whether Chen Xianshou or Feng Tiwei, they retorted almost immediately.

Are you kidding me, this brat is too daring to talk big, right?
They couldn't even transplant ordinary martial spirits, yet he even wanted to transplant Jieshou Tong.

It's fine to transplant the beast pupil, but dare to say that it can make the child see the light again?
This is simply a fantasy, extremely absurd!
"Is what you said true?"

The Red Lotus Guild didn't believe it, but Yu Wenjing's words fell into Yu Wenjing's ears, as if he had grasped the last straw.

His children have never seen the blue sky, white clouds, flowers and trees since they were young, and they don't even know what their parents look like.

The biggest wish of being a father is that his son's eyes can return to normal and he can see all the beautiful scenery in this world.

However, in the past, he had consulted countless famous doctors and respected soul planters like Chen Xianshou, and he was pessimistic about this possibility.

Especially today, the first time he failed to transplant the martial soul, he had completely cut off this idea.

What he begged Huang Anting to do was to help his son successfully transplant another martial spirit.

But right now, this unremarkable young man actually said that he could help his son transplant his martial soul and at the same time open his eyes to see the world. How could he not have ripples in his heart?
"Of course it's true."

Qi Feng responded calmly, calmly and confidently.

silence!

The room fell silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Feng alone, wanting to see how superficial he was, how dare he boast so much.

There were so many experienced soul-planting masters present, all of whom were the pillars of Xia Xuancheng's soul-planting world. In front of them, how could a 14-year-old boy have such confidence?

Yu Wenjing took a deep breath, looked at Qi Feng, then looked at Huang Anting again, and saw him nodding his head solemnly.

It is hard for him to trust this young man who has never met before, but Huang Anting's assurance is Thaksin.

He has never been a person who is aimless, and he would not dare to joke with his Yuwen family on this kind of matter.

"Ridiculous! It's so ridiculous!"

When Yu Wenjing was about to make a decision, Chen Xianshou broke out, his old face was completely livid.

He pointed at Qi Feng angrily, his eyes were extremely cold.

"A little ghost with no hair yet dares to lie. His body is completely unable to fit the Jieshou pupil. How do you transplant it? Do you think you are a ninth-level soul planter and can turn decay into magic?"

Qi Feng's eyes were strange when he heard the criticism.

He really wanted to say, you really guessed it right.

"Whether I can do it or not, you will know later. If you don't believe me, how about making a bet with me?"

Qi Feng's tone was slow, and his eyes flicked to the patterning pen produced by Yuncang Pavilion in Chen Xianshou's hand.

This kind of pen is too wasteful in Chen Xianshou's hands. Before his cultivation level grows, this pen is not suitable for him.

"Bet? What qualifications do you have to bet with me as a child?"

Chen Xianshou was really furious. In his opinion, this kid was clearly sent by Xia Xuan Guild to humiliate him.

For things that he couldn't even do, Master Xia Xuan would send a yellow-haired boy to complete them. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to scare people?

"If I can successfully transplant this child's martial soul and make his eyes see again, I will give you the texture pen in your hand. If I can't, I will give you a fifth-level martial soul card for nothing. How about it?" ?”

Qi Feng smiled but wasn't smiling.

(End of this chapter)