"Are you Li Feng?"

The young man with the black mole was slightly stunned, Li Feng had left Dongbao Village for more than a year, and although he had grown a lot taller, the general outline had not changed.

"Wang Dabao, I have to abolish you today!"

Li Feng's face was hideous, unprecedented anger, of course he recognized the other party, it was the son of the head of Dongbao Village, who relied on his father's power to do whatever he wanted in Dongbao Village on weekdays, and the people of fish and flesh had bullied Li Feng's father and son in the past, but Li Feng was just an ordinary person at that time, so he endured it again and again, but Li Feng today is not the same.

"Li Feng, don't think that you won't be you when you come back from the city, if my father is willing, burying your father and son alive is a trivial matter!"

Wang Dabao felt faintly furious in his heart, but he still said toughly.

"Get out!"

Li Feng suddenly appeared in front of the other party and slapped it, Wang Dabao flew out directly, his teeth were shattered, even his jaw was pulled off, and the whole person became facial paralysis, lying there and twitching.

Li Zeyu looked at his son, his face was calm, Li Feng's eyes were complicated, and he shouted: "Dad, I'm back, are you okay?"

Li Zeyu didn't speak for a long time, then turned around and left, drove back the frightened sheep, and then walked in the direction of going home, Li Feng didn't speak, and followed silently behind.

Back home, Li Zetian went directly to the kitchen and made two or three side dishes, and the father and son sat in the small courtyard to eat, but they were still silent.

After eating, the two went back to their rooms, Li Feng had a complicated heart, and he didn't sleep all night.

Li Zeyu also sat in the room all night, and it was not until ten o'clock at dawn that he found a shabby box from the corner of the room.

"Knock Knock ......"

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of Li Feng's room.

"Daddy!"

Li Feng opened the door and stopped talking.

"These two things may be helpful to you in the future, take them back, since you have chosen this path, you will continue to go no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future!"

Li Zeyu handed over the wooden box, his face calm.

Li Feng hesitated for a moment and took it, and when he opened it, it was a three-foot long sword and a splendid scroll.

"I don't have much to give you, this is a superb sword named Hanguang, it used to be my portable sword, it can be regarded as a magic weapon, but now there is no formation diagram and it cannot exert its power, it can only be used as a superb weapon, and this Aoki Returning Spirit Recipe is also the laziest exercise for me to survive when I was young, but your cultivation is too weak to cultivate now, at least until you reach the Nine Levels of the Quenching Realm, or even the Grandmaster Realm, you can only cultivate, understand?"

Li Zeyu said slowly.

"Dad, could it be that you were a master of the Grandmaster Realm before? Did you suffer internal injuries, or did your cultivation be sealed? Tell me who our enemy is!"

Li Feng's eyes were red, he had long suspected that his father's identity was extraordinary, but Li Zeyu never mentioned the past.

"These things are not the time for you to know, go back as soon as it is still dark, and don't live up to my expectations of you!"

Li Zeyu patted Li Feng's shoulder and said.

Li Feng was silent for a moment, nodded solemnly and said: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely not live up to your expectations, I will definitely heal your injuries, I will definitely avenge you, I will definitely find my mother, and then our family will be together!"

"Let's hit the road!"

Li Zetian trembled slightly, and then smiled, happy from the heart.

Li Feng left, Li Zetian watched him for a long time, until he could no longer see Li Feng's back: "Zixian, maybe our son will be better than me in the future, if one day he really grows up to be able to communicate with your world, I hope you can take good care of him and don't let him be hurt!"

"Li Zetian, let your son get out!"

The village chief came menacing with twenty strong men, and pointed at Li Zetian and said: "Your son crippled my son, I will not give up on this revenge no matter what, let your son come out and die, I have to peel his skin in front of you!"

Li Zetian's godless eyes revealed a long-lost coldness: "I can scold me, don't say bad things about my son!"

"Fuck me scolding your son, you're an old brute, your son is a little ......"

Bang!

The village chief's mouth was open, but before he finished speaking, he was kicked into the sky by Li Zetian, fell down heavily, and fainted after a few twitches.

The other strong men were completely frightened and overwhelmed.

"Carry him out, although it didn't cost him his life, but it's not easy to stand up again, let's choose another village chief tomorrow!"

Li Zetian didn't care, turned around and sat on the steps in front of the door, still looking lazy as usual.

Zhuang Ding carried the unconscious village chief and fled in a gloomy manner, Li Zetian's face suddenly turned pale, and then he coughed violently a few times, and actually spit out a mouthful of blood: "The body is getting worse and worse, but fortunately, Li Feng, this kid is angry, and I can rest assured that he will be left alone in the future, Zixian Our son will be handed over to you to take care of in the future!"

......

On the way back, Li Feng's heart was quite good, after all, his father did not blame him, and supported his cultivation, which can be regarded as untying his heart knot for the past year and a half.

It's just that Li Feng's only concern is his father's body, and he must find a way to heal his father's injuries.

Back at Li's house, Li Feng stayed for another three days, and then followed Li Ming to Qingyuan City with Shen Xinnuo.

Qingyuan City is the largest city within a radius of hundreds of miles, and the city lord's name is Du Qingyun, who is one of the thirty-six heavenly monarchs under the second prince of Long Lan Kingdom, King Yande, but he is a rare master in the Grandmaster Realm, and it is undoubtedly a huge opportunity to be able to cultivate under his hands.

Qingyuan City will go to various places every year to select top talents for screening, and then be selected for the Lingyun Training Camp, and have the opportunity to become the most elite guard Lingyunwei in Qingyuan City in the future.

Although the number of Ling Yunwei was only three hundred, everyone was a master of one enemy and one hundred, and his combat effectiveness was amazing, even King Yande attached great importance to this army.

"It is said that Qingyuan City gathers the top geniuses within a radius of hundreds of miles, what level do you say we can reach when we come here!"

The two came to Qingyuan City and waited outside the City Lord's Mansion, Shen Xinnuo asked curiously.

"No matter where I go, it's number one!"

Li Feng leaned against the wall, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Hey, are you that confident?"

Shen Xinnuo was a little unconvinced.

"Of course I'm confident in me, I don't know what you're doing!"

Li Feng looked calm and spoke slowly.

"You ......"

Shen Xinnuo was very angry, and at this time, Li Ming and Sun Tonghe walked out of the City Lord's Mansion together.

"Li Ming, just bring them over!"

Sun Tonghe glanced at the two of them a few times, especially staying on Li Feng's body for a few more moments.

Li Ming answered, and then took Li Feng and the others to walk out of the city.

"Brother Li Ming, isn't the Lingyun Training Camp in Qingyuan City?"

Shen Xinnuo asked curiously.

"No, the training in the training camp is very hard, and you can't train in Qingyuan City!"

Li Ming said.

"Isn't it bitter, cultivation is already very bitter!"

Shen Xinnuo muttered to himself.

"The training camp is not just about cultivation, in order to select the best soldiers, there will be a lot of harsh tribulations to sharpen your mind, now there are more than five hundred people in the training camp, all under the age of eighteen, all of them are geniuses selected from the locality, but only about three people can graduate every year, and they will automatically withdraw from the training camp after the age of eighteen, but at least they will also arrange the position of squad leader of other armies!"

Li Ming said to the two.

The three of them came all the way to the mountains, lakes and forests thirty miles outside the city, and saw from a distance that the stone tablet was marked with the military important place of Qingyuan City, and the sign that it was forbidden to approach.

And at the entrance of the mountains, lakes and forests, there are young men with strong appearances, sharp eyes, and short-sleeved sweatshirts, and these teenagers' cultivation is above and below the sevenfold peak of the Quenching Body Realm, and they can be regarded as excellent geniuses at this age.

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