Chapter Ninety-Five: Paralyzing the Right Envoy
More than ten zhang away, a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar stood on the treetop five zhang high, the branches swaying, but they were not broken.
Xiang Feiyu, nicknamed the gentle and desperate scholar, the twelfth on the heaven and earth list, one of the eight peers in martial arts, and the right envoy of the Qiankun Divine Sect.
Xiang Feiyu cranked the folding fan in his hand, and it seemed that the wind and snow were hot.
How can this product be loaded? Li Changsheng's heart tightened, not that he was afraid of him, Li Changsheng was confident that he had already surpassed Xiang Feiyu in martial arts, but whether to kill him on the spot also had to be considered, otherwise it would not be good to leave behind.
Xiang Feiyu didn't know that the seventh prince was thinking about how to get rid of himself, and he was still wandering around on the branches.
"Uncle Xiang has always been good?" Li Changsheng said, although he was thinking about how to deal with Xiang Feiyu, he was still respectful and polite.
"Very good!" Xiang Feiyu flew down, and when he landed, his knees were only slightly bent, which showed that his light skills were extraordinary.
"Is there any mission for Uncle Xiang to come here?" Li Changsheng said.
"What's the matter, aren't you going to welcome me without a mission?" said Xiang Feiyu.
"Welcome! Welcome! Uncle Xiang is under one person, above ten thousand people, it should be a good day, how can you have time to come here to relax?" Li Changsheng said.
"Hmph! I'm here to see you. Xiang Feiyu said.
"I have something to look at. Li Changsheng said.
"I'll see if you have the potential to be the next Divine Sect Master!" Xiang Feiyu said.
"The next Sect Master? I don't have that in mind. Li Changsheng said.
Although Li Zhentian, the leader of the Qiankun Divine Sect, is nearly 100 years old, judging from his world-beating skills, it will not be a problem to live for another fifty years. Xiang Feiyu didn't know how many old people of the Divine Sect supported him, and it was very difficult to usurp the position of the sect leader.
Xiang Feiyu came to woo Li Changsheng, not because of Li Changsheng's martial arts, because Li Changsheng's true strength has not yet been exposed, he just wants Li Changsheng's status as the seventh son. Of course, the other sons will also come into contact with Fei Yu if they want to, and they will not just target Li Changsheng.
"Whether you have that idea or not, you have to choose when it comes. Xiang Feiyu pointed to the truth.
"Father-in-law, his old man is in his prime, what will happen?" Li Changsheng said.
"Fu Zongbai is thousands of miles away right now, you don't have to worry about him saying these loyal words. Xiang Feiyu said.
The death of the 'sixth son' Lu Weidong is undoubtedly a major event for Fu Zongbai. Could it be that Fu Zongbai went to investigate Lu Weidong's death, but put the direction elsewhere? Li Changsheng thought secretly. This is not surprising, if he didn't know that Li Changsheng had a superb martial arts, no one would put the target of suspicion on him.
"My devotion to the Sect Master is evident every day, and I can't say anything. Li Changsheng didn't talk nonsense, let Xiang Feiyu grab his handle.
Loyalty doesn't mean no selfishness. 'Top Ten Beauties of Martial Arts', Tang Rulian, Situ Xiangyu, and Xiao Qi look at which one is good? As long as you say it, your uncle will call you. Xiang Feiyu said.
"It's a catch. Li Changsheng said.
"It doesn't matter how you got it, it always fulfills your wishes. Xiang Feiyu said.
"The little nephew is dedicated to martial arts, so he doesn't bother to worry about his uncle. Li Changsheng said.
"Hehe, who in the martial arts doesn't know that in the Divine Fist Villa that day, the head disciple of the Liuyun Sect and the Tang Beauty of Tangjiabao had a close relationship?" said Xiang Feiyu with compassion.
Li Changsheng was secretly angry in his heart, his face was still respectful, and he said, "Uncle Xiang is too careful, the young lady of the Tang family and I are just normal exchanges between sect disciples." ”
"Normal communication, if Tang Meiren is contaminated by others, I don't know what the head disciple of the Liuyun Sect wants to do, will it be so calm and peaceful?" Xiang Feiyu said.
"The right envoy should think through his mind when he speaks. Li Changsheng narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
"You say that Ben has no brains? It's really bold, it's just a son, do you think you have to do it?" Xiang Feiyu said with some fire.
"I really have to do it. Li Changsheng was determined.
"It's really a shame, nine sons, in addition to you, there are eight, I have many choices!" Xiang Feiyu said.
"The rest of the eight sons, I'll kill them!" Li Changsheng said easily and naturally.
"It's not a small tone, do you think you can do it?" said Xiang Feiyu.
"You can wait and see. Li Changsheng said.
"You really want to go against me?" said Xiang Feiyu.
"I never wanted to go against you, you caused everything. Li Changsheng said.
"Hmph! If the head disciple of the Liuyun Sect turned out to be a spy of the Qiankun Divine Sect, if this matter was exposed, someone would definitely be ruined. Xiang Feiyu began to threaten Li Changsheng.
"Yes, I am ruined! But only a few people know my identity, these people can get out of the main altar, except for the second envoy of Qiankun, there are few people, who leaked the news, it must not be difficult to check, when the punishment of the Qiankun Divine Sect is reached, someone must be able to resist it!" Li Changsheng countered-for-tat.
"You ......" Xiang Feiyu glared angrily, but he didn't expect that Li Changsheng's brain and mouth were extremely powerful, not at all like some sons, as soon as he threatened this matter, he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.
"What's the matter? The right envoy is angry, do you want to kill me!" Li Changsheng slowly moved and approached Xiang Feiyudao.
"Hmph, what if I kill you? It's just a son with no job and no power. Xiang Feiyu folded the fan horizontally, and the murderous intent was great.
"Although you have no position or power, but when it comes to the great cause of the revival of the Qiankun Divine Cult, do you really dare to destroy the arrangement of the Divine Cult for decades or even hundreds of years?" Li Changsheng said sarcastically.
Xiang Feiyu's face darkened, his energy really couldn't carry the banner of the revival of the Divine Sect, and the role of the son who broke into the various sects was also irreplaceable for him.
"So, you can't kill me! I'll kill you, it's okay!" Li Changsheng said.
With a flip of his palms, Li Changsheng attacked quickly, and the flowing clouds and smoke qigong had already enveloped Xiang Feiyu.
"What?!" Xiang Feiyu was furious.
Xiang Feiyu danced the folding fan, and just a few times he flew over, and he broke the blockade of Li Changsheng's flowing clouds and smoke qigong.
Snowflakes were flying, mud was splashing!
Li Changsheng only used three successes, intending to paralyze Xiang Feiyu. Previously, he paralyzed Xiang Feiyu with words, and suddenly made a move, Xiang Feiyu would have a wrong judgment on Li Changsheng's strength. Because of the sudden sneak attack, it is generally best to do your best, but Li Changsheng did not dare to pack the ticket, and the sneak attack on Xiang Feiyu could defeat the enemy with one move. So he still pretended to do his best and kept the back move.
Xiang Feiyu was really fooled, thinking that this was all Li Changsheng's skills. In his thinking, Li Changsheng has practiced the Fourfold Qiankun Dafa, and it would be good to have forty years of internal family skills, and sixty years of internal family skills have already reached the top. The strength shown by Li Changsheng has about sixty years of skill, which is exactly in line with his conjecture.