Chapter Eighty-Three: The Long-awaited Match

Shang Jingxing left with Xiaoyun, leaving behind the inner disciple with a confused face, Lan Chengfeng, who was full of iron, and Lin Dongcheng, who looked at Lan Chengfeng with understanding. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shang Jingxing, you are so bad. ”

On the way back, Xiaoyun suddenly came up with such a sentence.

"Huh?"

Shang Jingxing looked puzzled.

"Your last second sentence. ”

Xiaoyun said.

"Oh, it's not bad, it's a ploy! Could it be that Lan Chengfeng is only allowed to sow discord! In short, don't tell the truth, children. ”

Shang Jingxing smiled slyly, his words were to instigate Lin Dongcheng to clash head-on with Lan Chengfeng, and to govern him with his own way, but one thing Xiaoyun didn't expect that his words had a deeper intention, that he couldn't bear Lin Dongcheng's slump from now on, so he deliberately ordered him.

"All in all, the end of the day is perfect. ”

He stretched his waist and felt a lot more relaxed, he didn't know if today's incident made him have a bad relationship with Lin Dongcheng, but it would be too trivial to say that he was offended, especially with Lan Chengfeng, who sucked hatred.

"I don't know what Elder Lin's attitude will be......"

Xiao Yun was a little worried, she was still young after all, although the life of the Lanshan faction was not as good as the former soldiers, but it was much better than the days when she lived in the guest house, and she didn't want to be destroyed.

"Who knows. Shang Jingxing shrugged his shoulders and pushed the door open, "Anyway, we should be able to live in peace for a while." ”

That's what he thinks, but some people don't want to see that happen.

"Father, Shang Jingxing has no intention of going out at all, let alone starting the city. We didn't stand a chance. ”

In the Lanshan room, Lan Chengfeng was telling his father about Shang Jingxing's recent movements, especially the battle that left a deep impression on him not long ago.

Lan Shan's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, and he didn't speak, and with his miserable white face, he even gave people the feeling that he was dead.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lan Chengfeng and Elder Dongfang, who were standing in the room, did not notice any movement from him, so they had to wait quietly.

After a cup of tea, Lan Shan slowly opened his eyes, revealing his bloodshot eyes, in which a fox-shaped flame was burning, and the fire poison penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"How long will it take for that repair to stop. Lan Shan said lightly.

Lan Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted to what his father was talking about, and replied, "There is still a month." ”

"Very good, the notice goes down, the three people who contribute the most from the sect can participate. ”

A wisp of madness flashed in Lan Shan's eyes, and he had already done whatever it took to do it.

"This!" eagerly crawled all over Lan Chengfeng's face, so much so that he looked a little hideous, "Father! How can this be! There are only three places in each sect, and it has always been attended by me, Lin Dongcheng, and Elder Dongfang!"

It's no wonder that Lan Chengfeng is so eager, he has been preparing for this cultivation for ten years, and he doesn't care if he gets the first place, because as long as he participates, he will definitely gain something.

However, if according to what Lan Shan said, it is very likely that he will not have the opportunity to participate, let alone the sect contribution, even if it is just a sect task, the number of his completions will not exceed ten, and the contribution degree is even smaller, and even he himself has forgotten it.

That cultivation stopped once every few years, and the time was not determined by the master of the east floor to arrange a person to notify him, requiring the age to be under sixty, he participated twice, each time it was these three people together, there was never a dispute, this time the elder of the east could not participate after the age, and the opportunity was given to Shang Jingxing, but if it was given in this way, it would definitely not work.

"Feng'er, are you questioning my words?"

Lan Shan glanced at Lan Chengfeng, the invisible pressure enveloped the entire room, and even the Dongfang Elder on the side couldn't help but tremble and bend his legs slightly, even if he was seriously injured and dying, he was still one of the few people standing at the top of the Origin City.

"No, don't dare. ”

Lan Chengfeng lowered his head, not daring to let Lan Shan see his expression, he clenched his fists fiercely with both hands, and the hatred in his eyes overflowed.

"Very well, let me know. Then go and prepare, last month's redemption time has just passed, and you are not much worse than others. ”

After speaking, Lan Shan closed his eyes again, listening to the footsteps of Lan Chengfeng leaving, until Lan Chengfeng was about to step out of the door, he spoke again.

"If you want a person to act the way he wants, you have to make him grateful to Dade and tell Shang Jingxing that this opportunity is what I kept for him. There's still a lot to learn......"

Hearing this, Lan Chengfeng's body couldn't help but tremble, he knew that Lan Shan knew his every move well, this was beating him, or mentioning it, he secretly said that Jiang was still old and spicy, and then left quickly.

The next day, the news spread throughout the entire Lanshan faction, and everyone was extremely excited, with a feeling that a pie that could never fall on their heads suddenly fell, if they knew that this opportunity was for someone, I am afraid they would be depressed and vomit blood.

However, this person is still living in his own small courtyard, and he does not go out of the door, and he does not know about this matter.

"Xiaoyun, it's okay, you only need to inject one-fifth of your blood qi in the future. ”

In the room, Shang Jingxing interrupted Xiaoyun's continued behavior of injecting blood and qi, and pulled her away.

After a few days of adaptation and proficiency, he didn't have too much discomfort about injecting blood qi, if it weren't for Xiao Yun Phoenix's special talent and blood qi, he would not be willing to let Xiao Yun inject even a trace of blood qi.

He stepped forward, and was about to inject blood, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Tuk-tuk.

He was stunned, he hadn't been to this hut for a month, why did someone come today.

"Is it to collect food expenses?"

He shook his head and smiled, put on his hood, and walked to open the door, feeling like he had rented a house in the last world, and the landlord came to ask for rent.

When he opened the door, he saw a fairly familiar face, it was the doorman who came to tell him that he had to pay the food fee when he checked in on the first day, Lan Chengfeng's henchman.

"This month's food money is collected so early?"

As he said this, his hand reached for the storage bag on his waist, ready to take the spirit stone, because the sect had done a lot of tasks, he could still get five hundred spirit stones.

"No, let me inform you on behalf of the head of the sect, don't use the sect's contribution indiscriminately by doing more sect tasks recently, the highest three can participate in the cultivation of the army after a month, and there will be things you need most. ”

As before, after saying this, this person turned around and left, but he hadn't gone far, he stopped again, and added: "By the way, let me tell you on behalf of the head, take advantage of it, this is an opportunity left by the head of the house especially for you, and the previous quota was fixed." ”

This time, he really left, leaving Shang Jingxing alone in the same place.