Yang Feng, who fled away with his cultivation resources, could be described as fast, and the huge Yang family ran out and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

On the street, Yang Feng was very curious about what the world was now.

"Yang Feng, how did you run out. ”

Before I could see it, a big fat boy ran over.

Soon Yang Feng knew his identity in his mind.

Cheng Yongyong, the young master of the Cheng family.

The name is very good, but the figure and bravery are very incompatible.

So acquaintances ridiculed him as a 'fat man', but he didn't mind.

"Fatty, why are you here. ”

The fat man narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly: "Hehe, didn't you hear that Princess Ning'er killed your family?" I am going to care about you, and by the way, I will bring you some medicine to treat bruises and sprains." ”

"I'll go, you fat man. ”

Yang Feng had the impression that this fat man was one of his few good brothers.

"By the way, fat man, don't you also go on stage to challenge? For Mao, you are all good now, don't tell me that you are talented. ”

Yang Feng looked depressed, he was because of the powerful exercises to speed up the absorption of spiritual energy and the recovery ability of the body, but this fat man could recover without such an anti-heaven exercise.

At this time, the fat man smiled again, very obscenely.

"Hahaha, that's because when I went on stage that day, I secretly stuffed two silver tickets to the other side, adding my acting skills as an Orcas little golden man..... Ay... Brother Feng, be merciful. ”

Yang Feng, who has a black face, can be said to be very ruthless to his subordinates, and with three or two clicks, this heroic little fat man has two more bags in his head, turning into a little 'cow man'.

"What do you see, haven't you seen a cowman, have you? ”

"Huh. ”

Feeling the gaze around him, Cheng Yingyong roared with grievances.

Yang Feng smiled happily when he put it aside, but he also remembered that the fat man was also a person who liked to join in the fun, so he knew that something big had happened in the East Gate Square of the Imperial City.

The East Gate Square of the Imperial City - the most prosperous commercial area of the Longyan Empire.

Standing in the inconspicuous small place on the side of the square, Yang Feng glanced at the afterglow, and saw a certain red eight-person sedan chair, and there was a third-level demon beast fire beast in front of him to open the way, and the sedan chair bearer cultivated to be all in the same Qi cultivation realm.

This is definitely a big battle in the Dragon Flame Empire.

Refining bones, practicing qi, practicing gods, primordial spirits, soul springs, life springs...

Long Feng's mind kept coming up with the hierarchy of this world.

What attracted him was not the sedan chair, but the person in the sedan chair - Ye Ning'er, the princess of the imperial city.

Why did she come too?

What's going on?

After just a few days of coma, everything seemed to have changed, the 'elder brother' of Tianyuan Academy rushed back, the imperial city competition began, and now there are more big things happening.

"Fatty, tell me honestly, what has happened in the past few days, although this East Gate Square used to be lively, there is no way to reach the current level of crowds. ”

Yang Feng frowned, and followed the sedan chair on the side of the street as he spoke.

Cheng Yong's eyes widened like lanterns, for fear of missing some wonderful 'scenery'.

When I looked back, this girl ignored herself.

Yang Feng covered his face with one hand, but his legs moved quickly.

"Oh, the one who doesn't have long eyes... Yo, Brother Feng, what's wrong. ”

The fat man retracted his senses, looked at Yang Feng, who was walking away, and hurriedly followed: "Brother Feng, you are too low, you can't keep up with the times... Don't look at me like that, I have a normal personality..."

"Shhh

Yang Feng felt that the kick just now was light.

"Fatty, I think you want to eat 'Ding Ding Fried Noodles', don't be so tactful, tell my brother, brother invites you to eat. ”

Looking at Yang Feng's ridicule, the fat man hurriedly covered his lower body: "Brother, don't, it's not a big deal, it's just that Tianyuan Academy, Cold Wind Academy, and Holy Sword Academy Palace suddenly came to accept disciples." The time is set for fifteen days later, but today is the last day of the registration period, so there are a little more talents, besides, don't you want this kind of disciple quota to be available casually? ”

This fat man is so angry that he speaks.

Yang Feng was also stunned, his brother was a genius disciple, and his family had ten places to go straight to the finals every year, so he really didn't need to look at this kind of primary selection.

Of course, this was before Yang Feng and his father Yang Junyi went into retreat ten years ago, and now... Hehe, what about the quota?

Don't even think about it.

"Let's go, I'll accompany you to sign up, this time is indeed the time to recruit disciples once a year. ”

Cheng Yingyong looked at what he wanted to say, but held back. didn't say it, glanced at the high-spirited Yang Feng worriedly, and thought in his heart: Brother, I don't know if you will still be as scrappy as you are now after learning the news.

The registration process is simple, there is a platform in the middle of the square, and there are several seats on the platform.

That was the venue of the competition, and now it was just an ordinary level under the platform, and the condition for accepting disciples was only to cultivate to reach the fifth level of bone refining.

The lowest level that can be entered into the academy is the ninth layer of bone refining.

Cheng Yong and Yang Feng stood in the middle of the team and blinked, after all, the two golden figures were rare in the audience.

"Yohe, isn't this Feng Shao?"

A very discordant voice came from behind.

Cheng Yingying turned his head and looked at it, his face was gloomy, this is the person who defeated Yang Feng in the first place, Lin Yidao, the grandson of the three elders of the Lin family, is also a gentleman who does nothing, and his talent is relatively average, but it is a pity that he has a good Lao Tzu and a Lao Tzu.

When he first went to the martial platform, he forcibly used the secret method to raise his cultivation to the peak of the ninth layer of bone refining.

"Ignore him. ”

Yang Feng glanced lightly and said.

Lin Yidao smiled when he heard this, and walked in front of Yang Feng with a few younger brothers: "Feng Shao, are you still so angry, are my feet very fragrant?"

Nine layers of bone refining, garbage talent.

Yang Feng was very disdainful of this talent, and naturally didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Lin Yidao's eyes.

This waste is so endurable today, it's not easy for me to get mad.

"Brother Dao, waste is waste, don't you see people queuing up here? What is this kind of person doing, if he doesn't have a good brother, what kind of thing is he. ”

Lin Yidao listened: "Hahaha, isn't it? I like a bad seed that a woman doesn't dare to rob, and I want his brother to take revenge, I just laughed off my big teeth." ”

Yang Kai seriously injured everyone except this guy.

Lin Yidao's little brother Huang Kai's voice was very loud, and the eyes of everyone around him were attracted, it didn't matter, the important thing was that his words were heard by the people in the sedan car behind.

The person in the sedan chair grabbed the light yarn and whispered slowly: "Yang Feng, I didn't expect you to be alive?"

The words are soft, but cold.

In her tone, Yang Feng was like an ant, pinching to death if she wanted to.

This tone made Yang Feng unhappy, and he even clenched his fists and felt angry for the original owner.

What the hell is this thing worth his death.

Lin Yidao watched the arrival of the princess of the imperial city and hurriedly withdrew to the people.

He couldn't afford to provoke the Imperial City, not to mention that he wanted to see Yang Feng humiliated.

The people at the registration office dispersed, and even the person in charge of registration hurriedly walked away when he saw that it was the princess of the imperial city.

Only Cheng Yong and Yang Feng were left.

Yang Feng still stood still and said lightly: "I'm still alive, you're disappointed?"

"It's more than disappointment. ”

"It's anger!"

Yang Feng smiled, and a soft voice came from the sedan chair: "The defeated should have the appearance of a defeated person, originally I thought you were just a waste, and that would still preserve the reputation of the Yang family." But I didn't expect you to be so mad. If you lose, you lose, but you still let Yang Kai take revenge, what are you? You are not even a waste. ”。

"Hehe, I'm really nothing. But it's a pity, it's a pity, I'm just a big brother in the Soul Spring Realm, what can you do with me. ”

"What can you do with me!"