"Master Yang, your son is here again!"

On the other side of the platform, there is an awning, in which a young man wearing a lace shirt and shorts and a handsome young man is leaning on a small chair, sleeping peacefully to teach, suddenly, a teenager of a similar age ran in the distance, and said anxiously to the young man.

"Damn, who the hell do you say you are?"

Hearing the shouts of the young man on the side, the young man in flower clothes jumped up instantly, rewarded him with a burst of chestnuts at the young man, and said with a look of indignation.

"No, it's not...... Master Yang, it's your father, the master of Qingshan Altar is here!"

After the boy took a beat, he hurriedly explained to the young man in flowery clothes.

"Oh, what is that old thing doing here?"

When the young man in the flower clothes heard this, he said casually, and the young man on the side was terrified, the foreign master was so young, he dared to call the old thing of the altar master, if it was before, he must have thought that the person in front of him was crazy.

"Who do you kid call old thing?"

In the air, suddenly a loud sound resounded like thunder, and the hearts of all the teenagers and girls were raised to their throats in an instant, this is the fifth time that the Qingshan Altar Lord has come to the juvenile training group this year, and the first three times he has brought out a group of young and young people with poor qualifications, and it is rumored that they were assigned to the slave area.

As for the fourth time, he arranged one of his illegitimate sons, that is, the foreign master in front of the young man, into the training group, which caused a commotion among the teenagers, and thought that he was sent by the altar master to deliberately spy on their children!

But. After a brief encounter, they discovered that this boy was different, although he usually looked like a big grin, he did not look like a bad person.

And most crucially, the day after his arrival, because a fierce cultist in the training group forcibly dragged a young girl to his room, the seemingly unreasonable teenager was furious, and then he used an attack that they had never seen before, and burned the powerful apprentice to ashes in an instant.

At this point, he had some of the bold teenagers point out the most vicious of the cultists. And solve them all by hand. Because of his decisiveness, the teenagers who had been suppressed for a long time looked excited one by one, although they were afraid that the Qingshan Altar Master would clean them all out after he found out.

But the young man in the flower clothes said calmly: "People live a breath." If you live without dignity. I don't think it's better to die!"

So. Half a month has passed, and the life of the young training group has been greatly improved due to the arrival of the young man in flowery clothes, and only two of the trainees of the training group are left. One was a lame old man, and the other was a handsome young woman.

These two are the only trainees in the training group who have not bullied the boys, but secretly guarded them, they both have a tragic past that no one knows, it can be said that they have a common hatred with the Qingshan scholars, when they learned that the young man in flower clothes killed all the trainees except them, their faces were also covered by a miserable cloud.

Although they knew that this young man in flower clothes was the illegitimate son of the Qingshan scholar, with their understanding of the Qingshan scholar, he had committed such a big sin, even if it was really his own son, he would not be able to let it go, let alone outsiders like them!

For half a month, although life is still the same, they are worried all day long, afraid of when the Qingshan scholars will come and kill this group of innocent children.

And now, the Qingshan scholar is finally here, in the mad capital, although his strength can only be regarded as average at best, but here, he is like death, and those who dare to disobey him will be more miserable than death.

"Boom!"

Fengchen suddenly appeared in the training group, and before the young man could react, he immediately tapped on the door of his head.

"Yang Ye!"

The young man on the side was shocked, thinking that the Qingshan altar master had made a move, and couldn't help shouting anxiously.

"Grandfather!?"

When Fengchen heard this title, he showed a hint of playfulness, even he himself had never let others call him "master", but this little cub called it first.

"Father, why did you come here so late, I really miss you!"

The love of the young man in the flower clothes changed one hundred and eighty degrees in an instant, and he called Fengchen Dao enthusiastically, and was about to throw himself into his arms on his back.

The young man on the side was stunned for a while when he saw this, and said that this change of face has become too fast, and he was disdainful of the Qingshan scholar a moment ago, but now he has become a tender young man who misses his father deeply.

"You have eliminated all these trainees in the regiment?"

Fengchen didn't entangle with the young man, but looked around and asked calmly.

And his voice made everyone present nervous for a moment, especially the old man and the young woman, they knew very well the sinister mind of the Qingshan scholar, if the lace boy admitted it like this, I am afraid that the end would not be much better than them.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing that the young man in the flower dress was about to answer, the young woman exclaimed, causing Fengchen to turn his head to look at her.

"Kasumi ......"

Lame, the old man wanted to stop the young woman, but it was too late, and he couldn't help but sigh regretfully.

Both of them have an irresolvable deep enmity with Qingshan scholars, especially that woman, it can be said that she was originally the pearl of the Xuan-level forces in the crazy capital, but their location is where the current Qingyun Altar is located, therefore, in order to seize this small spiritual vein underground, Qingshan scholars did not hesitate to use a lot of relationships, and finally washed this Xuan-level force in blood.

And the woman who was the pearl of the original sect was also captured by the Qingshan scholar and became his plaything, until a few years later, the Qingshan scholar was tired of her and sent her to the juvenile training group, and she was still left to fend for herself.

In fact, when the woman was killed, she was already like ashes, not to mention that she herself had become the plaything of the enemy, and suffered humiliation under the obscenity of the Qingshan scholars, when she first came to the training group, she wanted to kill herself several times, and what made her regain hope for life was the group of children who were sent to the training group, it was they who made her discover that there is actually hope in life, and she should live strongly, until the day when she witnessed the evil retribution of the Qingshan scholars.

So, since then, she has been doing her best to protect every child who is sent to the training team, because they are the hope for the future and at the same time her hope.

"Father, Teacher Xia has suffered a lot of humiliation from 'you', but she ...... Still a great good person!" the young man glanced at the woman who stepped forward, and couldn't help but raise his head and say to Fengchen.

"Is it out of the mud and not stained?" Fengchen looked at the woman in the distance with a little deep meaning, in such an environment, human nature will become vicious, Fengchen thinks this is nothing strange, but if he can still stick to his heart, it is worthy of Fengchen's admiration.

Fengchen walked in front of the woman, he could feel that the woman's whole body was trembling slightly, it was fear, it was uneasiness, but she never retreated, still blocking in front of this group of teenagers with her thin body!

"Click!"

Fengchen suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her throat, and the woman also closed her eyes calmly, and there seemed to be a sense of relief in her expression.

"Teacher Kasumi!"

The teenagers and girls in the rear were all shouting, rushing forward regardless of a qiē, but there was an old man to stop them, no matter how anxious the teenagers were, they could never break out of the encirclement of the old man.

"That's not what I meant. Seeing the woman facing death so calmly, Fengchen suddenly smiled, "I just hope you don't forget jì, good people will eventually be rewarded......"

In just an instant, the woman's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and she actually felt that in order to better control herself, the meridians that had been beaten to pieces by the Qingshan scholar had actually begun to reunite, and her past cultivation was rapidly recovering.

But in half an hour, Fengchen withdrew his hand and said indifferently to the woman, "You have been suffering from illness for a long time, and I can't completely cure you in a moment, but you only need to recuperate for a few more months, I believe it is not difficult to recover!"

"You ......"

The woman was surprised, she thought she would be killed, but she didn't expect that the Qingshan scholar would help her treat her old diseases, could he ...... The conscience was found.

"Hatred will only blind your eyes, if you can take revenge, you will take revenge, if not, don't be persistent, believe in the will of God!"

"It's up to you whether you go or stay. ”

After Fengchen finished the last sentence, he turned around indifferently.

"Who the hell are you?"

The woman was finally moved, he was sure that the person in front of him was definitely not the Qingshan scholar he knew, although his appearance and expression were exactly the same, but that weak and confident temperament was fundamentally different from the Qingshan scholar.

Fengchen didn't reply, but walked back to the young man in flowers, and after continuing to tease him for a few words, he left leisurely.

And it wasn't until long after Fengchen left that the woman seemed to react, and a teardrop slipped from her slightly tired eyes, and she whispered in an imperceptible voice, "Yes, he finally ...... Have you received retribution too?"

......

Fengchen returned to his ancient mansion, and before he could sit down, he heard information from his subordinates, which was mainly divided into two aspects.

First, under his constant inducement, Feng Yixuan finally entered the territory of Qingshan Altar, which really made Feng Chen wait, and now that the arrangement on his side is basically arranged, it is time to take Feng Yixuan and them over.

Second, due to a series of strange actions in Qingyuntan before, some prefecture-level forces finally took action, and they sent envoys to Qingyuntan one after another, which was exactly in line with Fengchen's plan, and he was a little impatient, and the transformation of the mad capital was about to be launched.

"Artificial spirit source, dragon ball, and the mysterious golden word 'Cang'...... Hmph, this trip to the dragon is really much more interesting than I imagined!"

Fengchen grinned, the Dragon Ball of the Wandering God is determined to be obtained, and the artificial spirit source he still needs to think about it again, as for the golden word 'Cang', for some reason, every time he thinks of it, he seems to have a surging battle intent in his heart.

It's a feeling I haven't seen in a long time!

In this alien dragon realm, is there still an opponent worthy of fighting with all his might?

Many of his dragon secret methods, Shura dragon qi, are still waiting for the strong enemy! (To be continued......