Chapter 282

Flying magic weapons can help online authors below the shelving realm to fly in the air, but generally contracted online authors do not have flying magic weapons at all. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Because the flying magic weapon is too expensive, ordinary Internet authors can't afford it at all.

Unlike other magic weapons, the Flying Weapon has no attack power. But it can be used by users to fly, and it is an excellent thing for many network writers who have signed a contract to go out and travel.

As long as you have enough mana in your body, you can use flying magic weapons to cross mountains and mountains, rivers and seas.

It is precisely because of the special nature of the flying magic weapon that the selling price is also very expensive, and it is at the top of the low-level magic weapons. It's a lot more expensive than offensive or defensive magic weapons!

From a distance, there seemed to be a young man with an arrogant face standing on top of the spirit boat-shaped flying magic weapon.

"The people below, don't get out of the way quickly. The arrogant voice came slowly, and the young man with an arrogant face waved his hand, and a gust of cyan wind struck, blowing Lu Xiaofeng's father to the ground with the wind and sand.

And Lu Xiaofeng's uncle, who was standing on the side, was not affected in the slightest, it was obvious that this young man did it on purpose.

The suddenness of this storm must have been some kind of magical spell. Lu Xiaofeng was surprised, Sihao didn't notice the weirdness of the cyan smoke hidden in the wind.

Moreover, Lu Xiaofeng's father was inadvertently blown to the ground by the wind, and accidentally inhaled a lot of cyan smoke in the wind. Lu Xiaofeng saw his father falling, so he hurriedly went over to help his father up and gently dusted off the mud and sand on his body for him.

Lu Xiaofeng's father is still wearing the same clothes three years ago, and Lu Xiaofeng has not sent a little silver taels home in the past three years. But my father and mother never said anything, but kept telling Lu Xiaofeng not to work too hard.

In fact, Lu Xiaofeng, as a public-level network author, often can't even eat, so where will there be silver taels to send home.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng's heart was sad again. He couldn't imagine how his father and mother would react when they knew about their current situation.

At this time, the flying magic weapon landed slowly, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked down from the flying magic weapon, the young man was handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was like a crown of jade.

But there was a trace of indescribable ruthlessness hidden in his expression, and he looked at Lu Xiaofeng and his father quietly, with contempt and disdain in his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng's father glared angrily, he knew that all this must have been instructed by Lu Haotian's father, that is, his good eldest brother, to his son to do this on purpose.

But Lu Xiaofeng on the side lowered his head deeply, he was afraid that the other party would recognize him and reveal his current situation.

Lu Xiaofeng's uncle's face changed, and he pretended to be pretentious and shouted to his son: "Son, why are you so rude." This is your second uncle, don't hurry up to see the courtesy. ”

After speaking, he said to Fang Xiaofeng's father: "The dog has just learned a few small spells from the Shangshelf Elder of the Qixi Wenzong, and he is not very able to use them flexibly, how does the second brother feel." ”

There was no apology in this tone, it was obviously showing off, Lu Xiaofeng's father's face turned pale, and his fists were clenched.

Seeing that Lu Xiaofeng's father's face turned pale, Lu Xiaofeng's uncle had no intention of stopping, and he changed his words and said: "Speaking of which, my son is really promising." Not only did he get the signing pill given by the Seven Joy Wenzong early, and he became the signing level network author of the Seven Joy Wen Sect, but he was also valued by the elders of the Wen Sect and accepted as a disciple, which is really happy!"

Lu Xiaofeng secretly glanced at the person in front of him, and felt familiar when he saw the young man in front of him.

Isn't this the same Lu Haotian who was accepted as a disciple by an elder of Wenzong a few days ago, it is said that he has extraordinary talents, and within a year of entry, he has already cultivated to the realm of signing a ninefold contract.

Lu Xiaofeng's father could naturally hear the meaning in the eldest brother's tone, and snorted coldly.

Lu Xiaofeng's father said in a heavy voice: "Your son can be accepted by the elders as an online author, my son is not bad in the Qixi Wenzong, and the great elder of the Qixi Wenzong also said that he would accept my son as a closed disciple!"

Hearing this, Lu Haotian, who was standing on the side, sneered, and didn't seem to care about the existence of Lu Xiaofeng's father at all.

He said contemptuously: "You are the second uncle, I advise you not to think about it, the qualifications of this online author are not the same." How can this stupid boy compare with me, I am a closed disciple who was appointed by the elders of the Seven Joy Wenzong Realm, can he compare?

I am a high-level contract-level web author, and I enjoy the vigorous cultivation of Wenzong. And he's just a public-level waste, who can only do some miscellaneous work every day to carry water and chop wood, can he compare with me!"

Lu Haotian looked smug and said proudly: "My talent is naturally not low, my master said that within ten years, I will have the opportunity to become the leader of the Seven Joy Wenzong network authors." And your son, is he just a public-level Internet writer who carries water and chops wood! He doesn't even deserve to carry shoes for Young Master Ben!"

Lu Haotian's father was overjoyed when he heard this, patted his son's shoulder heavily, and said happily: "Okay! Haotian, you will be a strong network author of Wenzong in the future, and our Lu family finally has a contract-level network author, haha." It seems that the revitalization of my Lu family is hopeful!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly felt bad, things were going to be bad.

Lu Xiaofeng was silent on the side, he didn't dare to imagine his parents' reaction when they learned about it.

Listening to Lu Haotian's words, Lu Xiaofeng's father's expression suddenly withered. He couldn't believe that what the other party said was true, he kept looking at his child, wanting to get a negative answer from Lu Xiaofeng's mouth, but he saw a trace of shame on Lu Xiaofeng's face.

Lu Xiaofeng's father trembled in his heart, and a bad premonition rose.

"Xiaofeng, is what he said true?" Lu Xiaofeng, who was on the side, asked expectantly.

At this time, Lu Haotian sneered on the side: "I said this kid a long time ago, without that piece of material, it is simply embarrassing and conspicuous." has not broken through the realm of the public triple for three years, and he is afraid that even a pig is stronger than him. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's father, who seemed to be more than ten years old all of a sudden, sat down on the ground all of a sudden.

Lu Xiaofeng's mother was also stunned. thought of Lu Xiaofeng's calloused hands, but she still couldn't seem to believe it, and asked, "Child...... Is this true?"

Lu Xiaofeng was filled with grief and indignation, he had long known that the lie would eventually be exposed, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

A feeling of powerlessness came to his heart, Lu Xiaofeng had never felt so uncomfortable in his heart, even in the most difficult times.

With a pop, Lu Xiaofeng knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to his father.

Immediately opened the bow left and right with both hands, and slapped himself three times, Lu Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "Daddy, I'm sorry for you, I've embarrassed you." I can't be a contract-level web writer, I'm just a piece of waste. Lu Xiaofeng bit his lip tightly, not caring about the blood sliding from the corners of his mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng's mother noticed the desperation in her child's tone, and immediately ran over to help Lu Xiaofeng up, whimpering: "Child, it's okay, don't be sad, isn't it just that you are not valued by the sect, and you can't become a contract-level network author? ”

Lu Xiaofeng's father also recovered at this time, looking at Lu Xiaofeng's depressed expression. His father was shocked, and hurriedly went over to hug Lu Xiaofeng, and said anxiously: "Child, don't do stupid things. Everything has a father, listen to my father, let's go home and learn masonry, and be a mason is the same. ”

The relatives and friends who watched around were in an uproar, and learned that Lu Xiaofeng was just a public-level network author who picked up water and chopped wood, and their faces changed very quickly.

They stayed away from Lu Xiaofeng's father and mother one after another, and their faces all showed a lively look, gossiping and discussing for a while.

"Lu Xiaofeng, this kid, I didn't think it was good before, how could he compare with Lu Haotian of the eldest brother's family, this time it was a shame to be thrown home. Lu Xiaofeng's third uncle sneered.

"It's just that I knew it was like this, and I made it as if I was really valued, how embarrassing. Second, you are such an old person, how can you do some stupid things, no wonder you were kicked out of the family in the first place. Lu Xiaofeng's father's third brother sneered loudly on the side.

"This kid is the most useless one in our family. Shame on you, just now I said that you and your second brother are happy together, but now that I look at it, you are like this in your life, and you don't have that life. Lu Xiaofeng's aunt said on the side.

All of a sudden, almost all of their relatives and friends showed snobbish faces. All kinds of vicious words are getting heavier and heavier, ruthlessly hitting Lu Xiaofeng's family.

This scene, compared to the flattery when he learned that Lu Xiaofeng had become the author of the Qixi Wenzong network, was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

What's more, he simply tore his face and asked for the gift he had voluntarily given before. Lu Xiaofeng's father and mother who listened to it had a bloodless face, Lu Xiaofeng's father clenched his fists, and the pain in his heart became even more intense. He felt as if he was about to despair, and his ears were full of mocking words.