Chapter 643: Uncle and Nephew
At the mouth of the rainbow canyon, the dust fell and looked at the back of Huang Tianjue leaving, and the resentment in his heart was not good, and finally he was unwilling to throw his sleeves and leave, and did not say a word of belittling Feng Jueyu, today is too embarrassing, if you stay any longer, you can't do anything else except be laughed at by your peers, this account will be written down first, Feng Jueyu, I must be good-looking.
With a poisonous oath in his heart, the dust fell and disappeared into the vast clouds.
The crowd finally dispersed, and Feng Jueyu turned to look at Wu Qingqiu, and said lukewarmly: "Miss, are you satisfied now?"
"Very satisfied. Wu Qingqiu Jiao praised with a smile and said, "You have done a good job, from today onwards, you can go to Feng Bo in the morning to take the Refining and Diving Ascension Pill, and then come here to cultivate." Well, we can go back. β
Feng Jueyu has a gloomy face, and he has been bullied by the little witch in the past two days, although the wind killer has always thought that as a man, he should not be as knowledgeable as a woman, but the clay man still has three points of energy, it can't go on like this, no, Lao Tzu must be balanced.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu stopped Wu Qingqiu and said, "Wait." β
"What for?"
Feng Jueyu came to Wu Qingqiu's front and said, "Miss, you keep telling me to do this and that, don't you plan to tell me what the hell is weishenme?"
Wu Qingqiu was slightly stunned, and stubbornly raised his little face and said, "Why are you asking so much?" β
"When, when?"
"You don't care about it, anyway, Miss, I'll tell you when I'm happy. β
Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "Okay, don't ask if you don't ask, but Miss, I've done so many things for you, and now I've offended people, doesn't Miss feel guilty at all?"
"Guilty?" Wu Qingqiu covered her small mouth and giggled: "You are my slave, I want to feel guilty?"
Feng Jueyu seemed to have expected it, and said with a cruel smile: "Yes, if Miss thinks so, I have nothing to say in Xia, but Miss has repeatedly wanted to make the three of them enemies, presumably Miss has some difficulties falling on them, please forgive me for making a bold guess in the next, is it that the three of them are all interested in Miss for ten minutes, trying to form a relationship with Miss?"
"How do you know?" Wu Qingqiu was surprised, and then he realized that he had fallen into the trap of Feng Jueyu, and shrugged his eyebrows: "You lied to me?"
Feng Jueyu snorted, and said with a high-ranking appearance: "Does this need to be cheated? Everything is written on the young lady's face." β
Wu Qingqiu was seen through his thoughts, his face turned red, and he immediately gritted his silver teeth angrily and said: "You know what? You are the slave of this girl, what this girl tells you to do, you must do it? If you dare to resist, Miss Ben will ......."
It's coming, it's threatening.
Feng Jueyu had long expected that Wu Qingqiu would threaten herself with Shi Jingkuan, so she didn't give her a chance to say it at all, and continued the topic just now: "Ah, I understand, presumably Miss is also in this Heavenly Palace, if you guess correctly, if you can't help Miss defeat the three of them, Miss must be committed to marrying one of them, right?"
Facing Feng Jueyu's step-by-step questioning, Wu Qingqiu's little face was purple and purple, purple and red, and she completely lost her calm: "You ...... If you talk nonsense, I'll ......"
"What are you, you?" Feng Jueyu also lost his temper, pointed at Wuqiu and shouted: "Do you want to kill me, or kill Brother Shi?" Hehe, it's not that you are underestimating Miss, with Feng's current identity, I'm afraid that even if Miss wants to, the Dao Ling Palace Master will not agree, right?"
"You ......"
"What am I?" said Feng Jue Yu like a cannon, "Don't you, you you, I have a name." β
Completely occupying the initiative, Feng Jueyu didn't give Wu Qingqiu a chance, and continued: "Let's let me say, the current situation is that Miss needs me to help you as a shield, blocking the marriage that Miss doesn't like, and below is also in the enemy camp, full of dangers, in this case, we are in a relationship of using each other, no master and servant, if Miss wants to fulfill her wish, you have to show some sincerity, otherwise, how can Feng help you?"
"Are you willing to help me?" Bewitched by the treacherous and evil on Feng Jueyu's face, Wu Qingqiu snorted unexpectedly, and after thinking about it, it's not right, he is my slave, why should he tell me the conditions, this guy is too ignorant of practice.
Wu Qingqiu's angry little face was extremely red, her chest rose and fell like the waves of the sea, Feng Jueyu swallowed her saliva when she saw it, and said in her heart that this girl's capital is very strong.
Knowing that Wu Qingqiu still wanted to speak, Feng Jueyu hurriedly preemptively said: "Miss Qingqiu, don't take your vicious set against me, none of us know the details of each other, you don't dare to kill me, and you can't kill me, so, I think we can still coexist peacefully, not to mention, if there is help from below, maybe you don't need to use such an old-fashioned way as a duel to solve Miss's troubles?"
Feng Jueyu was bluffing and deceiving, and grasped the initiative little by little, and when he heard that Feng Jueyu had another way, Wu Qingqiu had a line of defense in his heart, and finally collapsed.
"Is there any other way you can help me?"
"Of course, but young lady you have to tell me honestly what is going on. Feng Jueyu smiled and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said: This girl is really not easy to settle.
Wu Qingqiu pondered for a while, and finally compromised: "Okay, you come with me." β
Following Wu Qingqiu, the two returned to the Qingqiu Pavilion, closed the door, and Wu Qingqiu told Feng Jueyu the whole story little by little.
It turns out that Wu Qingqiu's situation is similar to what the big killer guessed, this girl is a little peculiar, what kind of ethereal physique she is, it is the type that belongs to the four veins, to put it simply, it is who she cultivates with a double cultivator, and the other man will get the ability of the four veins of the same practitioner. That is to say, the four veins of Tianren, Tiandu, Earth Yang, and Earth Yin can be cultivated.
Then it was very easy to explain, the three disciples under the Wanyue Tiangong Dao Lingkong Seat, a total of Chen, Huang, and Zhao, and called the three major clans of Wanyue, each of them controlled nearly 10,000 powerful private armies, and was once the most powerful three shili in the Wanyue Tiangong Martial Arts Holy Land.
And Dao Lingkong has always been a bowl of water, and he also attaches great importance to the inheritance of the three major disciples, so Dao Lingkong, who found Wu Qingqiu, is ready to let her commit herself to marrying one of the disciples with superior talents, that is, Chenluo, Huang Tianjue, and Zhao Jin.
And Wu Qingqiu obviously didn't like any of the three, and he was always worried about how to push off this marriage, until he thought of a way, a way that Dao Ling couldn't refuse.
She needs a person that Dao Lingkong attaches importance to, this person can't be the inheritance of the three clans, and she has to listen to her own words, Dao Lingkong doesn't dare to kill if she kills, finally, Wu Qingqiu has found this person, that is Feng Jueyu. Obviously, Feng Jue Yu's unique ambition makes identity what Dao Lingkong needs most at the moment.
But Feng Jueyu didn't understand, since Dao Lingkong needed his disciples to have a four-vein physique, Weishenme didn't force Wu Qingqiu to choose one of the three people in the dust, and was willing to promise Wu Qingqiu to put himself on the table, did that old guy have any handle in Wu Qingqiu's hands?
The more Feng Jueyu thought about it, the more he didn't understand, so he asked Xiang Wu Qingqiu.
Wu Qingqiuxiu's eyebrows furrowed, and she waved her hand in annoyance: "Anyway, he has a reason why he can't move me." β
"What reason?" asked Feng Jieyu as he tried to break the casserole.
"You don't care about it. β
"No matter, I want to know the truth of the matter before I can help you. "Wind Absolute Feather Road.
Wu Qingqiu clenched his fists embarrassedly and struggled for a long time before he blushed and said to Feng Jueyu: "Actually...... Actually, Dao Lingkong is my uncle. β
"What?" the Wind Killer almost choked to death from his own saliva: "You said volley, that old man who is almost seventy? your uncle?"
"Hmm. β
"Damn, it won't. Feng Jueyu's eyes widened: "How old is Dao Lingkong this year, how can he ...... Is it your uncle? I heard you call him the palace master that day?"
Wu Qingqiu's face was red, and his voice was like a mosquito: "The age difference between him and his mother is more than 20 years. As for the title, of course there must be dignity in front of outsiders, he is the palace master, how can he call uncle. β
"......" Feng Jueyu simply admired the death of his father, he was really old and strong, he gave birth to a pair of children and daughters who were more than 20 years old, no wonder, this thing is not abnormal, it is the shijie in the past, and there is also a saying that the old man has a son, not to mention the grand plan of male superiority and inferiority of women.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Jueyu really couldn't calm the shock and anger in his heart, and pointed at Wu Qingqiu and said: "Wow, dare to love your uncle and nephew to gang up to pit me, Dao Lingkong took away my Wuchen Tianjing, you still want to turn me into a slave and trap me by your side forever, you two are really a family, ruthless enough." β
Saying that, Feng Jueyu wandered around the room, and said with a look of hatred: "I understand, you are working against your uncle, and then pull me in, if I win the duel, it is equivalent to offending Dao Volley, and it will be strange if he doesn't kill me; if I lose, you will not let me go; Talent, you are really talented. Miss Wu Qingqiu, I'm sorry, you can't take this job, you should choose another virtuous one. β
Feng Jue Yuqi's liver hurt, and he hugged his fist and pushed the door to leave......
βzhanzhuγ Wu Qingqiu shouted with a small face: "Who allowed you to go? Don't forget, your brother's life is still in my hands, and if I can't move you, it doesn't mean that I can't move him." β
Feng Jueyu was also on fire, standing at the door and roaring: "You move him to try, you dare to touch him, Lao Tzu will never give Dao Ling to unlock the secret of Wuchen Tianjing, it's a big deal." β
"You ......"
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