"Ding!"

"The host was found, the host's physical examination has been completed, and it meets the requirements!"

"Fusion with the host is in progress......"

“10%... 20%... 50%... 99%...”

"Fusion is complete, congratulations to the host for using the Lucky Wheel!"

Feng Yangmu stared at the large golden carousel suspended in front of him in obsessively, and the eight areas of the carousel were marked with "Strange Goods of the North and South", "Possession of the Moldy God", "Cultivation for the Sky", "Good Luck", "Bloody Disaster", "Heavenly Divine Light", "Mysterious Award", and "One More Time". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is the host doing the Wheel of Fortune?" a cold, metallic voice rang out.

Feng Yang nodded without hesitation: "Yes!"

I saw that Yang's lucky pointer in the turntable was spinning rapidly, rushing all the way from the "North and South Strange Goods" and "Moldy God Possession", and the speed was getting faster and faster, so that Feng Yang couldn't see where the pointer was going to stop at all.

Gradually, the speed of the lucky hands slowed down.

"Good Luck", "Bloody Disaster", "Heavenly Light", ......

"Stop, stop. Feng Yang gasped, his eyes staring at the words "Mystery Award" motionlessly, and he really wanted to control the pointer with his mind.

However, the pointer only wobbled slightly at the "Mystery Jackpot" and jumped over.

Feng Yang was about to go crazy, and rushed over to control the pointer back with his hand, but just as he was about to approach the turntable, a golden light suddenly bounced him away.

Fengyang didn't give up, and came a few more times, but it was still fruitless, so he had to watch the pointer spin aimlessly.

In the end, Feng Yang sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's a strange thing from the north and south, I don't know what it will give." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the pointer that was about to stop suddenly moved, and he actually jumped to the area of "Possessed by the Moldy God".

"Moldy God Possessed?Go to NM's stinky B, your entire family ancestor has been Moldy God Possessed for eight generations!" Feng Yang didn't do it, and jumped up directly to grab the big turntable and throw it away, but as soon as his fingers touched the turntable, the latter turned into a golden light and suddenly drilled into his eyebrows.

Feng Yang's face was shocked, and he hurriedly wanted to check his body......

"Fengyang, how many times have I told you, you have to pay full attention when practicing martial arts, have you taken my words as the wind in your ears?

A roar like a beast's roar exploded from Feng Yang's ears, Feng Yang's body shuddered violently, and he hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist glaring at him, and his constricted pupils were about to erupt into flames.

"Alas, I'm dreaming again......" Feng Yang muttered to himself, subconsciously touching the position of his eyebrows.

And when the middle-aged man saw Feng Yang's lazy and unseen appearance, his suppressed anger completely exploded: "Feng Yang, roll me to the side, a thousand push-ups, and you are not allowed to rest if you can't finish it." ”

Feng Yang realized the seriousness of the matter at this time, and hurriedly explained: "Instructor Feng Lie, I ...... it"

"What am I, get out of here, don't hinder other disciples from practicing martial arts!" Feng Lie's voice was cold and ruthless, and his disgusted gaze flashed away, and he turned his head and stopped looking at Feng Yang.

"Feng Ling, raise your arms a little higher, and punch like this, yes, yes, very good. ”

"Wind Tiger, remember to be stable when attacking. ”

......

"Could it be that he is really possessed by a mildew god..."Feng Yang muttered, knowing that he had really offended the devil instructor this time, and also knew that no matter how much explanation was needed at this time, he had to lower his head and find a corner where no one was doing push-ups.

Soon, the morning exercise was over, and the disciples on the martial arts training ground all went to the cafeteria to eat, but at this time, a sharp voice came into Fengyang's ears.

"Wind dove, look at that straw bag, it's really an obedient dog, the instructor asked him to do a thousand push-ups, and he didn't dare to fall any of them, haha. ”

Feng Gu raised his head and looked arrogant: "Feng Ling, this kind of concubine is not as good as our family lineage, he can enter the martial arts training field to practice martial arts, or thanks to his dead mother, if it weren't for the head of the family thinking about his mother's kindness, a waste like him would have been sent to other towns to do chores." ”

Feng Ling smiled even more after hearing this: "You're right, it's a pity that his mother has worked hard, this straw bag is not good at practicing martial arts, and after the coming-of-age ceremony, he will definitely be exiled to a remote town, then his mother won't be able to rest in peace under the Yellow Spring, hehe." ”

The majestic Fenghu on the side walked over and glanced at Fengyang in the distance with disdain: "How can you have time to make fun of this waste? We are going to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate in the future, he and we are completely two people, one is an ant, the other is a divine dragon, there is no need for the divine dragon to look at an ant, that really dirties our eyes." ”

Wind Dove: "Haha, Wind Tiger is right, let's go to the cafeteria to eat." ”

"Wait!"

Feng Ling stopped the group, looked at Feng Yang with a playful smile, and picked up a stone from the ground at random. At this time, a fierce and brutal aura erupted from his body, and it entered the palm of his right hand, like a beast breaking free from its shackles.

Rumble!

With a loud roar, I saw the stone in Feng Ling's palm burst out violently, attacking straight in the direction of Feng Yang.

After this hand was finished, Feng Ling turned around and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go to the cafeteria." ”

Feng Dove: "Brother Feng Ling is good at martial arts." ”

Feng Hu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "That kid is this time, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of bed for half a month, and when the wind martial arts instructor asks when he practices martial arts the day after tomorrow, we won't be able to explain." ”

Feng Ling shrugged: "I have ...... in my heart"

"Ahh

Before the three of them finished speaking, a miserable cry came from the direction of Fengyang.

I saw that Feng Yang, who was doing push-ups, suddenly collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely on his forehead, as if he was enduring some kind of severe pain, and he didn't get up for half a day.

After Feng Ling and the three of them saw Feng Yang deflated, they all laughed and left, and even the other disciples who stayed in the martial arts training ground were also mocking Feng Yang.

"Look at that shit, doing push-ups will fall to the ground and you won't be able to get up. ”

"Really, how could our Feng family have such a scum, if this thing gets out, it won't be laughed off by others..."

......

After everyone in the martial arts training ground left, Feng Yang snorted and got up from the ground.

He touched his ankle, and saw that there was a large gap in his pants, and the bronzed skin inside was also a scarlet blood.

And on the ground at the ankle level, a deep pit the size of a fist appeared.

Feng Yang said indignantly: "It's bad luck when I encounter Feng Ling's miscellaneous, but fortunately I keep an eye on it, otherwise this leg will be abolished!"

Then he touched his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "What is the turntable in that dream, could it be that I was really possessed by the moldy god today...... No matter what, go to the cafeteria for a full meal first, these thousand push-ups are really not something that ordinary people can bear. ”

......

Along the way, Feng Yang could always hear intermittent taunts, for all this, Feng Yang had already been used to it, what could be done about this, who called him the first non-descendant disciple to enter the family martial arts training ground to cultivate.

There is a rule in the family martial arts training ground, that is, only the disciples of the family lineage are eligible to enter it.

Among those who mocked him were non-descendant disciples, that was because of "hot eyes", and there were also descendant disciples, which were because they looked down on him and the dragon was unwilling to live with the snake......

In the eyes of descendant disciples, non-descendant disciples are slaves, at most they are doglegs.

As for why Feng Yang was able to enter the family martial arts training ground to cultivate, this had a lot to do with his parents.

Feng Yang's father, Feng Er, used to be a housekeeper of the Feng family, and the Feng family belonged to the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate, but Feng Er went to the Demon Dao for the sake of Yu Wang, and the Feng family naturally did not tolerate Feng Er's lineage when such a thing happened, and even the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate were extremely angry when they heard about this.

But Feng Yang's mother Kong Ru is one of the three major doctors of the Feng family, and the profession of physician is very precious on the mainland, just like alchemists and refiners, and there are countless family disciples who have been treated by Kong Ru, Kong Ru is highly respected in the Feng family, and later took his life to exchange the life of Feng Qingxue, the pearl of the Feng family, and the Feng family master was grateful, so he treated her son well, that is, Feng Yang.

Therefore, Fengyang also has the opportunity to enter the martial arts training ground to practice martial arts!

But even so, Feng Yang's life in the Feng family was not easy, not only the juniors looked down on him and sneered, but even some high-level members of the family were also angry with him, and the main reason for this was naturally from his father, Feng Yan.

Feng Yang didn't hate his father for going to the Demon Path, and now that he had grown up, especially growing up in such an environment, his understanding of the world was much more mature than ordinary people.

In this world where the weak eat the strong and respect strength, if there is a chance to soar into the sky, he Fengyang is also willing to step into the devil's path!

It's just that Feng Yang hates his father very much, that is, how can he leave Feng Yang's mother and son alone and fly away alone!

His mother waited for him day after day, from early morning until dusk...... Even before her mother died, she still grabbed Fengyang's right hand and didn't let go: "Yang'er, don't hate your father." ”

However, can Fengyang do it?

No, it's simply impossible!

Syllable~

Just when Feng Yang's thoughts were flying, a piece of bird feces the size of a thumb suddenly hit his clothes, and Feng Yang's face turned green in an instant: "Lao Tzu is really possessed by the moldy god today? I don't believe in this evil, even if God wants to mess with me, I won't give in!"

However, as soon as Feng Yang said this, he regretted it.

He frowned and lifted his right foot away, spitting out two words with difficulty: "Dog... ..."

......

This is just an appetizer, along the way, Fengyang has worked hard, with a spirit of one hundred and twenty points, and almost stepped through a lot of "minefields" to get to the cafeteria.

Fengyang complained: "Are all the cleaning guys dead, the yard is so dirty, and no one is going to clean it up?"

"Why are those disciples who walked in front of me fine, as soon as they met me, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods came out, it must have been the work of that lucky wheel. Fengyang touched his eyebrows, and cried with a sad face: "Ancestor, I begged you, okay, I won't mess with you, will you let me go?"

However, Feng Yang's request for the Wheel of Fortune was like a stone in the sea, and no news came.

And it was ...... who responded to him

Syllable!

The plate that had just been picked up in his hand to hold the rice was paralyzed and exploded in an instant, but fortunately, Fengyang reacted in time and did not hurt his hand.

Just when he hurriedly cleaned up the fragments of the plate, he suddenly saw a few familiar faces not far away, Feng Ling, Feng Hu, and Feng Dove were holding chopsticks and spitting at the sky, I don't know what they were bragging, but looking at the disgust in their eyes from time to time, I knew that it was related to Fengyang.

At the same time, Feng Yang was thinking about it, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth......