Chapter 18: A Friend's Help

"Where's the kid?"

Seeing that Leng Wuji was so scrupling, it was not good to talk about the past, so he looked around, and he hadn't seen Leng Feiyang for a long time, so he asked out loud.

"Feiyang, that kid! What is one of my friends fighting today, I have to go and see it! I can't stop it! Hey!"

Speaking of Leng Feiyang, although Leng Wuji said the words of blame, he couldn't hide the pride in his tone.

"You!

Mo Buwei shook his fingers for a smile, then was stunned, and said, "You said that Feiyang has friends? This is a big deal, haha." ”

Feiyang has friends, which is indeed a good thing! This child has been a loner since he was a child, and he may have something to do with me. Leng Wuji sighed, his face full of self-blame!

"Father, Lord Mo, you're here too!"

Just as the two were talking, Leng Feiyang walked in, with a cold temperament, but for the Daming Martial Mansion, Leng Buwei still said respectfully.

"Haha! No need to be polite! Hey! Feiyang, you've broken through again!"

Mo Buwei nodded with satisfaction when he saw Leng Feiyang, who was standing upright like a dart gun, and noticed the fluctuating aura on Leng Feiyang's body, and his eyes widened.

Twenty years old, Eryi Realm threefold, this is a top genius in the Daming Martial Mansion!

And it's only been a month since the last breakthrough.

In a month, I broke through from the first to the second in the Eryi realm, and this broke through faster and faster!

"Yes! Leng Feiyang said respectfully, and then said: "Master Mo, the juniors have something to ask for!"

"Feiyang, don't be rude! If you don't come here for your brother once, you will have something to ask for!" Leng Wuji's face changed, and he scolded coldly.

"Don't get in the way! Don't get in the way! Feiyang, let's talk about it! Uncle Mo will definitely help you!"

Leng Wuji's face looked much better now, if he offended the outer gate elders of the Daming Martial Mansion because of Leng Feiyang's rudeness, it would really cut off the opportunity for the Leng family's disciples to enter the Daming Martial Mansion!

Fortunately, he really has a deep friendship with himself.

"The disciple's friend, he is in trouble! I beg Master Mo to come to the rescue! This friend of the disciple will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Great Ming Martial Mansion!" Leng Feiyang glanced at Leng Wuji and said softly.

"What! Feiyang, do you know what you mean by this? You must become a disciple of the Great Ming Martial Mansion? You don't know the difficulty of entering the Great Ming Martial Mansion! Even you almost failed at the beginning, didn't you? Could it be that there are even more genius existences in Tianyang City than you?"

Leng Wuji's eyes widened and he looked at Leng Feiyang with a frown.

"Father, that's just my childhood! besides, the assessment of the Great Ming Martial Mansion is not too difficult!"

Leng Feiyang, who was questioned, turned his head and corrected Leng Wuji's words!

Hearing Leng Feiyang belittle the assessment of the Daming Martial Mansion so much, Leng Wuji's face changed again, and he looked at Leng Feiyang with hatred and hatred, and said coldly: "Look at what you said! The Daming Martial Mansion is a famous sect, and the assessment set must have reached the point of the top genius! You can pass because your talent is not bad, look at Tianyang City for more than ten years! In addition to you, which genius can be assessed to enter the Daming Martial Mansion!"

Mo Buwei just smiled, but his eyes were curious about the supreme genius in Leng Feiyang's mouth who must enter the Great Ming Martial Mansion, and asked: "Since Feiyang's friend of yours is so amazingly talented, what is happening now, even you can't solve it!"

Seeing that Mo Buwei was not angry, Leng Wuji breathed a sigh of relief again, for fear that Leng Feiyang was saying arrogant words, so Leng Feiyang spoke first: "Feiyang!

"Father, you can't solve it!"

Glancing at Leng Wuji, Leng Feiyang still said indifferently.

Leng Wuji's face suddenly changed greatly, with a green neck bulging on his head, he snorted and said, "Oh, then my father is curious, what is the matter, in this Tianyang City, what can't even be solved by my father!"

Mo Buwei was even more curious in his eyes, and looked at Leng Feiyang with a smile, waiting for Leng Feiyang's words.

"My friend is a disciple of the Yang family, Yang Fan! For some reason, I offended the three elders of the Yang family! The Leng family and the Yang family are opposed, father, it is inconvenient for you to come forward, and if Master Mo comes forward, it will hinder his identity and strength! The elders of the Yang family will take a step back!"

As soon as Leng Feiyang's words came out, Leng Wuji's face was angry, and he looked at Leng Feiyang's eyes, as if he wanted to eat Leng Feiyang, and his chest kept panting up and down because of the anger in his heart.

"Oh? It turned out to be the matter of another family in Tianyang City! Yun Feiyang, although I don't know much about the pattern of Tianyang City, but one mountain does not tolerate two tigers! How could you think of helping the children of a rival family! It is still a child of the Yang family with such a low status!"

Mo Buwei looked at Leng Buwei's appearance of being so angry that he was about to go berserk, chuckled, and spoke.

"Identity and status don't say anything! If you really look at status! Then the flying mother won't die! Right! Father!"

Leng Feiyang looked at Leng Wuji, there was only coldness in his eyes, and there was no father-son affection.

Feeling this gaze, the anger in Leng Wuji's heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, his face became depressed, he waved his arm, and said, "This matter is because of ......"

"Master Mo, can you help Feiyang with this?"

Leng Feiyang didn't give Leng Wuji a chance to explain at all, turned his head to look at Mo Buwei, and said softly.

This made Leng Wuji pause and sigh. Mo Buwei has also heard about Leng Feiyang's mother, and he probably knows what happened back then!

Changing the subject, he said: "You are my disciple, of course this favor as a teacher has helped! However, before helping, I want to see how rebellious the genius who is so flattered by you is really against the sky!"

"Thank you, Master Mo!" Leng Feiyang's face remained unchanged, but he clasped his hands into fists and said, "Since this is the case, the disciple will retreat first!"

After speaking, without Leng Wuji saying anything, he left the lobby of the Leng family.

"This kid!"

Looking at Leng Feiyang's back, Leng Wuji was angry and sighed.

"Hey, after all, I owe this kid!"

"Who would have thought that woman's heart would be so vicious!" Mo Buwei also said loudly.

"That's it! Leave it to this kid! I'm sorry for you, not for my brother!" Leng Wuji shook his head, not thinking about what happened back then, and said with a wry smile.

"Where!

"Happy to do it!"

"Hahaha. ”

Leng Feiyang, who returned to his room, looked at a bright flower surrounded by layers, looked at it for a long time, and then looked away.