The love demon looked back at Peng Junyue, who walked in from outside, and said calmly: "If he didn't comprehend the third layer of the Killing Battle Realm at that time, there was no need to fight with the Immovable King, there was no need to participate in the Shenhou Conference, and if he didn't comprehend the third layer of the Killing Battle Realm, he would participate and lose." ”

The love demon said, looked back at Zheng Shiyi, who had the murderous aura on his body that began to slowly dissipate, and said: "Shiyi, there are still two days before the Shenhou Conference, you have been nervous in the heart demon realm these days, and now it is not suitable to cultivate anymore."

All you need now is to relax and go shopping on the streets. Your opponent will be the King of Immobility, you are just cultivating simply, and your state of mind is not enough, and you will still only lose. ”

"Yes, Ten Wings understands. Zheng Shiyi said goodbye to a few people one by one, and then walked out of the courtyard with a calm face, and Peng Junyue quickly followed.

Several people looked at Zheng Shiyi's departing back, and the demon suddenly opened his mouth to look at the other three people: "This kid is really good, there are few such outstanding boys in the Demon Sect." But to be honest, what do you think he has a good chance of winning against the Fudo King?"

The three of them fell silent.

The love demon was silent for a moment and said: "Shiyi is indeed excellent, and he has comprehended the fist intent taught by the Chiyun Emperor, as long as he continues to give Zheng Shiyi time, even if it is only a year, even if he is against the King of Fudo, he has a fifty percent chance of winning."

But now, I'm afraid he only has a 30% chance of winning the king at most. ”

"Sancheng, do you really think he has a chance of 30%?" The old man shook his head lightly and said, "You said that he has a 30% chance, just because he is your favored successor and the person close to you." So you think he has a 30% chance of winning.

But in my opinion, it's two percent of the chances, both of which are too many. ”

"I'm afraid there is no 20% chance. The Confucian Demon shook his head slightly, and after a moment of silence, he continued: "Maybe when he comes back, I still have to persuade him."

The battle still has to be fought defensively, but if there is really no chance of winning, then you have to give up. He is still young, there is no need to fight, just wait a year for him to have a chance to win against the Fudo King.

Compared to the Immovable King, who has no possibility of promotion due to self-beheading, he still has an infinite future. ”

The imperial city is as lively as ever, and walking on the streets, you can hear the discussion of the Shenhou Assembly everywhere.

"Two days away, there are still two days before the Shenhou Conference will start again. ”

"Yes, there are still two days to go, Zheng Shiyi is going to fight against the King of Fudong, I don't know who will win then!"

"Naturally, he is still the immovable king, after all, he was a former half-saint!"

As Peng Junyue walked, listening to everyone's discussions, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zheng Shiyi, and asked with a serious face: "Old Shiyi, you tell me the truth, what are your chances of winning against King Fudo?"

Zheng Shiyi fell silent for a while, thinking was in thought, and after thinking for a while, he looked back at Peng Junyue and said, "Ten percent." ”

Peng Junyue was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zheng Shiyi angrily and said, "Shicheng? Aren't you? Old Shiyi, we are brothers, and no one can pit your brother."

It's not easy for me to make a little money, but I have to bet on winning money and marry......ing a daughter-in-law in the future."

"I won't lie to you. Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue with a serious face and said, "I do feel that I have a 100% chance of winning?"

"Really, old Shiyi, don't fool me. Peng Junyue glanced at Zheng Shiyi seriously, and then said with an awe-inspiring face: "As your friend, as your brother, I still have to support you, old Shiyi, I will use my net worth to buy you to win and support you." ”

Saying that, he also made a painful look and said: "It's great to accompany Yicheng's net worth, you must help me earn it back in the future." ”

"You're not going to lose. Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue, who had a painful face, and asked with a smile: "I heard that many young junjie have stopped cultivating like before recently, but have gathered together with each other to confirm martial arts?"

"The Shenhou Conference has been going on so far, and everyone's perception is almost the same, and no matter how much they feel, there are not many breakthroughs, so they no longer feel it, but gather together to discuss it with each other. ”

Peng Junyue said, a lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face, looked at Zheng Shiyi and said, "How about it, Old Shiyi, let's go play too?" Many of them are now gathered in the hero building in the imperial city. ”

"Oh, look at your appearance, you're very interested in there, why didn't you go there before?" Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue with a playful expression.

"Without you by my side, it's just boring for me to go by myself. Peng Junyue waved his hand disapprovingly, let him go by himself?

It would be different if I went with Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi nodded and said, "You lead the way, I have also had a lot of insights since I started boxing." The strengths of all families are also very helpful to themselves.

Before, I wanted to gather the strengths of all families, but I didn't have the opportunity, but now I know a lot, any martial arts. It's all evolved from the most basic things.

My current foundation is like a piece of land, a land where I can absorb nutrients, and any family's martial arts may be this kind of nutrition. ”

"Old Ten Wings, you can get involved with the land with anything, but that place should really go to know what they are good at, and if they encounter it, how to use targeted tactics. Peng Junyue once again showed a lewd smile on his face.

The Hero Building is just a restaurant, and it seems that because of his name, it is extremely famous in the imperial city.

Recently, the Hero Building has become a gathering place for all the Hou Realms who participate in the Shenhou Conference, and over time, no outsiders have entered the Hero Building.

As soon as Peng Junyue walked like a hero building, the hostile eyes around him immediately looked over, although this Peng Junyue has entered the next round of the Shenhou Conference and has become a Qianqiang Hou, but everyone knows how he became a Qianqiang Hou.

He won by relying on shameless tactics with no lower limit.

Now, they confirmed their martial arts to each other in the Hero Building, but Peng Junyue came, how could they let Peng Junyue know their martial arts, if they met Peng Junyue in the future, even the martial arts would be known by this obscene guy, and they would definitely be targeted.

"Why are you here, ...... are not welcome here" A few people at the door immediately waved their hands to drive away when they saw Peng Junyue walking in, but before they finished speaking, a few people saw the people walking behind Peng Junyue, and they were stunned one by one, as if they were petrified.

Zheng Shiyi!

How did he get here?

When several people saw Zheng Shiyi coming, their bodies trembled involuntarily, and they retreated to the side to make way for them.

Although he knew that this was the Imperial City, he still couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and the one in front of him was the Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!

It is one of the Ten Heavenly Kings of Blood Demon Zheng Shiyi!

Everyone around looked at Zheng Shiyi who was coming, and they automatically retreated to both sides one by one.

Zheng Shiyi's gaze swept around, and he walked straight to the center of the room, and sat down on a lonely empty seat.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed greatly, looking at Zheng Shiyi sitting on the seat, several people looked at each other, one of them hesitated, walked to Zheng Shiyi's side, and whispered boldly: "Zheng Gongzi, look, we don't know that you are coming, we don't know where you like, do we change places for you?"

"No, this place is good. Zheng Shiyi waved his hand lightly, this time he came, he wanted to gather the strengths of each family, and this location was in the center of the hall, which was the best place, and he could just hear everyone's discussions.

The visitor was immediately puzzled: "This ...... Zheng Gongzi, in fact, there are people sitting in this place. One of the ten heavenly kings will come, so ...... We made a point to make a seat. ”

"Ten Heavenly Kings?" Zheng Shiyi finally raised his head and looked at the man in front of him who was a little familiar but didn't know his name: "I am the Ten Heavenly King." ”

"Zheng Gongzi...... Such...... It's going to be hard for us to do that. The visitor said in embarrassment, but he didn't dare to stay here, just walked to the side with a headache.

Everyone around them acted as if nothing had happened, but no one dared to speak again.

They can't afford to offend the Ten Heavenly Kings who will come in a while, but Zheng Shiyi and they can't afford to offend either, and now they can only treat it as if they didn't see it, otherwise they will get into trouble.

"Everyone knows that all the way to martial arts, you have to find the most suitable path to cultivate. But what is the best path for you? In fact, many people, even those of us here, have not even found the path that suits them best.

It's just that I found a path, and I feel more comfortable cultivating by myself, and the speed of cultivation is faster, so I decided that this is my own cultivation path, but in fact, this is not necessarily my own way......" A man with a Confucian face in the crowd talked eloquently, and while he spoke, he looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

It's nothing to communicate and share your opinions with everyone, but now, Zheng Shiyi, one of the Ten Heavenly Kings, is sitting here, if he is wrong and is laughed at by Zheng Shiyi, it is too embarrassing.

Zheng Shiyi sat on the chair with an indifferent expression, looking at the people around them who were telling their own opinions one by one, but they still had to keep looking at their own people, and sighed lightly in their hearts, although these people were geniuses and strong, they had no chance to continue to attack the Shenhou.

They are so unconfident!

Obviously, they are talking about their own understanding of martial arts, but they still have to constantly consider their own thoughts.

How can such an unconfident person impact the gods?

Knock Knock......

Outside the door, a footstep sounded, just a simple footstep, but in the messy room, it seemed unusually clear, as if the war drums on the battlefield were beating slowly.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the door.

A figure walked slowly, and his thin body seemed to exude an endless evil aura, but when he approached him, he felt cold all over his body, and involuntarily retreated.

Wang Shenji!

(End of chapter)