Chapter 392: Anger
"Get out, get out, get out of here, don't fucking fake here!"
smashed the tables and chairs, and drove several maids out of the house. It wasn't until the room returned to calm that Chen Shaofeng sat on the chair and felt deep powerlessness and anger.
He didn't know what it was, and he didn't want to know what it was. He didn't know who had sent him these maids, and of course, he didn't want to pursue the question. Now his heart is full of anger, boundless anger. There is no way to know how he is feeling at the moment, no one.
On that day, when Long Mengyao forcibly plundered all the spiritual power in his body, Chen Shaofeng was already vigilant. But in the face of absolute strength, Chen Shaofeng still could not escape this tragic fate. It wasn't until he realized again that Chen Shaofeng realized that at this time, his cultivation had degenerated to a first-level immortal. At the same time, although the Silent Purple Spirit Flame in the body was still there, there was only a trace of fire left, just like the candle flame, as if it could be extinguished in the wind at any time.
Chen Shaofeng is hating, he is hating Long Mengyao, a vicious woman, he is hating himself, hating that his strength is so weak. Today's Chen Shaofeng has clearly known that the foundation of his body has been damaged, and the so-called foundation is a person's Dao foundation, just like the underground foundation of a skyscraper. If there is a physical injury on the ground of a skyscraper, there may be a way to repair it, but if the foundation is damaged, then if the skyscraper does not fall, then the service life will also be greatly affected.
At the same time, this foundation is different from the foundation of a skyscraper. No matter what kind of cultivation it is, everything is built on this Dao foundation. This so-called Daoji can also be compared to a person's talent, everyone's talent is unique, good talent can make people climb higher, and bad talent may affect the height that a person can achieve. In front of him, Chen Shaofeng's Dao foundation was damaged, and his cultivation also declined. The worst thing is that if you want to progress with the damaged Daoji, you have to put in a hundredfold of effort.
However, if an ordinary cultivator's Dao foundation was damaged, perhaps he could still make progress through a hundredfold effort, but Chen Shaofeng was different. The so-called success is also Xiao He, and the defeat is also Xiao He, the 'Melting Gold Devouring Fire Technique' is powerful, as long as you continue to devour all kinds of metals and flames, you can easily advance. However, today's Chen Shaofeng's body foundation is damaged, and even if he puts in a hundred times the effort, he can't make his physical strength meet the requirements of the advanced level. In this way, it is not that Chen Shaofeng does not want to work hard to make up for it, but that he can't make up for it with hard work, so the current Chen Shaofeng can be said to be in despair.
Bang bang bang,
"Get out, I said you all get out of here!" Chen Shaofeng's anger ignited again.
Squeak, the door opened, and Feng Jiuxiao, who was slender and not shorter than a man, pulled Long Mengyao, who was full of guilt and anxiety, and had already walked in.
"It's you! It's you! You 、、、" Chen Shaofeng stood up suddenly, and walked quickly in front of Long Mengyao, eager to strangle her at once.
Bang!
Chen Shaofeng, who just wanted to make a move, was slammed back by Feng Jiuxiao, who couldn't look at it.
"Sister Feng!" Looking at Chen Shaofeng's embarrassed appearance, Long Mengyao shouted Feng Jiuxiao with some unbearability.
"Shut up!" Feng Jiuxiao glanced at Long Mengyao coldly, and then strode in front of Chen Shaofeng, "I know that this matter is Mengyao's fault, but she already knows that it is wrong, can't you, as a big man, be magnanimous?"
"Magnanimous, hehehe, magnanimous, hahaha、、、" Chen Shaofeng laughed angrily, what magnanimity. He Chen Shaofeng is a man, yes, Long Mengyao is also a more willful girl. But can a word of willfulness smooth out the mistakes she has made?
"Woman? Can a woman make a mistake and not accept punishment? To put it lightly, if Feng Jiuxiao's foundation is damaged, can you still talk about any man or woman? Could it be that a person's enemy is a woman, and he must forgive her? If a woman kills your whole family, do you have to maintain your demeanor?"
"You, you 、、、" Feng Jiuxiao also knew that this incident was too big a blow to Chen Shaofeng, and Long Mengyao made a big mistake, but she still chose to help Long Mengyao. Glaring at Chen Shaofeng coldly, Feng Jiuxiao had an extra thumb-sized jade bottle in his hand, threw it to Chen Shaofeng and said, "This is Lingyulu, I and Meng Yao specially begged my master to get it, I can help you recover some strength, take it!"
Although Feng Jiuxiao was kind, her attitude made Chen Shaofeng feel ashamed. It's like in modern society, a person is hit by a car and becomes disabled, but the other party tells him that the girl who hit you is a girl who has just become an adult and immature, so you don't want to be held responsible, be magnanimous. Then, take out a lot of money and tell you that the money is enough for you to squander for a lifetime, which is considered compensation.
When encountering this kind of thing, some people will indeed choose to compromise, but Chen Shaofeng will not. Because he felt that the other party was giving alms, like throwing a cake to a stray dog, which was worse than insulting.
"Take it back! No need!" If Chen Shaofeng had really felt some interest in Ling Yulu before, but now it was different. Throwing the jade bottle containing the spirit jade dew back to Feng Jiuxiao, Chen Shaofeng said coldly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it! If you really feel guilty, I hope you can set me free." I don't want to spend my whole life here!"
Chen Shaofeng didn't suppress his anger, his cold words revealed the anger like burning the sky, it was Feng Jiuxiao, an eighth-level immortal monarch, who also frowned, obviously startled by the evil aura on Chen Shaofeng's body.
"No, you are now damaged and have not fully recovered, if you leave here, in case you make a move with someone, it is very likely that your cultivation will decline, and when your injuries are stabilized, I will not stop you from going there if you want to!"
"Hey, hey, since that's the case, then I'm going to rest, can you leave!" Chen Shaofeng knew that he couldn't do anything, and he didn't say anything more.
"Okay, you drink this first, and we'll leave!" Feng Jiuxiao threw Ling Yulu to Chen Shaofeng again, looked at him and said.
"Lingyulu, it's really a good thing, something that ordinary people can't get at a great price, you said that I exchanged a small injury for Lingyulu, did I make a lot of money?" Chen Shaofeng said self-deprecatingly.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Long Mengyao, who had been hiding behind Feng Jiuxiao, suddenly came to Chen Shaofeng, looked into his eyes, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I was wrong!"
"Hehehe, it's good, it's very sincere!" Although Chen Shaofeng didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Long Mengyao's apology was very sincere. But can a sincere apology really erase her harm to Chen Shaofeng? Obviously, this is impossible.
"Let's go, I'll take this Lingyulu, you can leave with peace of mind!" Chen Shaofeng knew that if he didn't accept this Lingyulu, the two in front of him would definitely not give up. And the last thing Chen Shaofeng wants to see at this time are the two in front of him.
"You drink it, and then we'll leave immediately!" Feng Jiuxiao looked at Chen Shaofeng and said with a slight force.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Shaofeng's face was a little ugly. If he drank Lingyulu in front of Feng Jiuxiao and Long Mengyao, then he would accept Long Mengyao's apology on his behalf, and in this way, once he wanted to retaliate against Long Mengyao in the future, he would lose his legitimate reason.
"What's wrong, don't want to drink?" Feng Jiuxiao knew more than Long Mengyao, so she naturally knew what Chen Shaofeng's concerns were, because she just wanted to see Chen Shaofeng drink it with her own eyes, so that she could really be relieved. Although she didn't think that Chen Shaofeng, who was damaged by Daoji, had the ability to take revenge on Long Mengyao, she couldn't help but take precautions. After all, she now had a clear idea of the origin of the exercises that Chen Shaofeng was cultivating, and she didn't dare to really be sure that Chen Shaofeng had no way to heal the wounds on the Dao Foundation.
"Hehehe, is it difficult for the Feng Great Alliance Master to be a strong man, you know that my current injury, even if I drink the spirit jade dew, it will be a waste. Isn't it okay for me to give the spiritual jade dew I exchanged for Dao Ji to my friend?" Chen Shaofeng had a smile on his face, and his smile was very bright, but it contained infinite anger and coldness.
Long Mengyao looked at Chen Shaofeng and Feng Jiuxiao arguing, although she felt that there must be a meaning in it that she didn't know, but it didn't mean that she simply didn't know the good or bad in her words. She knew very well that Feng Jiuxiao was so strong, it must be for her sake, and Chen Shaofeng replied like this, he must not be willing to accept his apology.
"Sister Feng, forget it, the spirit jade dew itself is compensation for him, he can use it wherever he wants, let's go first, let him have a good rest!" Long Mengyao was in a very bad mood, and there were quite a few monks who had died in her hands before. But those monks were all the ones she thought deserved to die, but Chen Shaofeng in front of her was indeed her fault.
"You, you, ," Feng Jiuxiao looked at Long Mengyao's pleading little face, and suddenly felt both amused and angry. "Forget it, it's up to you!
Feng Jiuxiao took Long Mengyao's little hand with pity and walked towards the door. Anyway, Chen Shaofeng is now healing in the Jade Emperor Palace, and there will be time to untie his heart knot in the future, and Feng Jiuxiao is still very clear about the reason why he can't reach it quickly.
After Feng Jiuxiao and Long Mengyao left, Chen Shaofeng still had a smile on his face, but the coldness and anger in his heart were even heavier. Silently played with the jade bottle containing the spirit jade dew for a while, and after a while, Chen Shaofeng casually put it on the table.
Then, Chen Shaofeng's figure suddenly disappeared into the room, and the whole room fell into a dead silence again.
Leave, this is Chen Shaofeng's final choice. Although this is the Jade Emperor Palace, Chen Shaofeng still has a lot of confidence to leave this place without being discovered by anyone!