Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 2380
The people on the field were all stunned. They didn't expect that Lei Zongcheng's late stage Mahayana cultivation would be blown away by Long Fei so easily.

Long Fei didn't use any force just now, he just threw a wine glass casually.

Feng Qinghong's face was cold and cold, as if everything was expected.

He stepped back and immediately gave Lei Zongcheng a pill, using his true energy to stabilize his blood.

Blood was dripping from the corner of Lei Zongcheng's mouth, and he stared at Long Fei's face full of anger and said, "Don't be complacent, I just lost, and you alone can't save the world."

Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Qinghong hurriedly stopped him, and said goodbye to Long Fei, "Today is your day of great joy, so we won't bother you here. The future will be long, and we will meet later."

The young man they led just nodded at Long Fei with an arrogant expression, and left with the two of them.

Wang Xun patted the table and said depressedly, "A group of cowardly rats dare to talk nonsense in front of us. If everyone was like them, the human race would have become slaves of the demon race."

Liu Jiangnan persuaded him, "Why do you need to be as knowledgeable as them, we will follow the master, and sooner or later we will defeat the demons and slap them in the face severely."

The other generals shouted one after another, "That's right, with the Emperor and Brother Long here, we will definitely defeat the demons."

"Yes, time will prove us right."

"Evil can never prevail, and victory will definitely belong to us. When the time comes, we will slap Yandi Palace in the face!"

"..."

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they were all very angry at Lei Zongcheng's wild words just now.

Including the Five Tiger Generals who were related to Yandi Palace, they also scolded Yandi Palace.

Long Fei was very pleased with everyone's attitude while drinking.

At least, their backbones haven't been broken by the demons.

In an inn in Nandu City, someone prepared a wooden bucket and poured hot water into it.

Feng Qinghong soaked medicinal herbs in it, and Fu Lei Zongcheng went in to soak it.

Lei Zongcheng still complained angrily, "Brother Feng, you didn't help me just now, and now our Yandi Palace will lose face."

Feng Qinghong asked him, "Do you really think that if I make a move, I can stop him?"

"Why not, we two old guys in the Mahayana realm can't help him, a little boy who just entered the Mahayana realm?"

Lei Zongcheng was not convinced.

Feng Qinghong sat down at the table, poured a cup of hot tea and drank, "Have you not noticed that although this son's cultivation base is not high, his physical body is already extraordinary, and it is by no means comparable to my generation. "

"Flesh?"

Lei Zongcheng frowned, thinking of the power on the wine glass just now, he didn't seem to see the fluctuation of Long Fei's mental power, as if it came out of thin air.

He knew of physical body practitioners, but he had never seen such a brilliant physical body practitioner.

In his heart, those physical trainings are just those with well-developed limbs who rely on strength for food.

The door opened, and the young man who had been with them came in.

With his hands behind his back, he looked like a high-ranking person.

Lei Zongcheng and Feng Qinghong saluted him one after another, "Holy Son!"

"Sorry we screwed up!"

Lei Zongcheng looked ashamed.

The young man said in a flat voice, "Elder Lei, you don't need to feel sorry, I've seen everything about it. The people in Nandu City don't know how to flatter them, and they always feel that they have some skills. They were lucky enough to escape the attack of the demon army this time." Attack, will there be another time? Before long, they will definitely beg us."

"The Holy Son is right!"

This flower is exactly what Lei Zongcheng wanted.

Feng Qinghong remained silent with a sullen face, and said to the young man, "Holy Son, we've been out for a long time this time, should we go back to the Holy Land early so that the Holy Master won't be worried."

The Holy Son stared at him, and said with a cold smile, "Elder Feng, when I came out to practice this time, the Holy Master asked you to protect me, but didn't I let you exceed my authority to interfere with my Holy Son's decision?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Feng Qinghong immediately bent down with fists in her hands.

Shengzi said, "I heard that the sea to the east of Nanducheng is where Long Fei's inheritance is. He can't get out of Nanducheng now. Let's go to his lair and settle the blame for hurting Elder Lei by the way." Do the math."

"This plan is very good!"

Lei Zongcheng agreed.

Feng Qinghong's words came to her lips, but she swallowed them, and could only embrace her fists to accept her orders.

The three of them only stayed in Nandu City for one night, and the next day, when Lei Zongcheng's body healed, they immediately got up and went to Donghai.

Right now, Lin Yingying, Lin Shanshan and Long Fei are all in Nandu City.

On Jasper Island, only Hua Qianmo is in charge.

She is leading people to clean up the ruins destroyed by the demons, and is preparing to rebuild the Cultivation Academy on Biyu Island.

When Long Fei came back this time, he brought a lot of high-quality wood, some of which were said to be used in the Heavenly Court Palace.

All the disciples were very busy, and their hearts were also very hot.

After being held back for thousands of years, it finally came to an end.

At this time, three rainbow lights slid down from the sky.

Ding Xue, who is responsible for the safety of the island, was the first to discover the situation.

There is a radar-like device on this island, and as long as someone comes over, the device will send out an alarm.

She rang the alarm bell on the island, immediately took her disciples out, and surrounded them as soon as the three rainbow lights fell.

Seeing that the island's reaction was so quick, the three of the Holy Son were all a little surprised.

Their mental strength swept over, seeing that these people were only at the Hollow Void Realm, or even at the Compatible Dao Realm, they immediately relaxed a little.

Hua Qianmo came quickly with all his disciples, stared at the three of them up and down, and shouted coquettishly, "Who are you? Why did you break into my Biyu Island?"

Shengzi's eyes swept over everyone, especially the female cultivators on the field, their eyes were a little shiny, and he thought to himself that Long Fei had a good eye for recruiting so many top-quality female cultivators.

Regardless of their temperament or appearance, these female cultivators are all a level higher than their Yandi Palace.

He looked at Hua Qianmo and joked deliberately, "Sister, don't worry, we are friends of your leader. We passed by here today, and we just came to your Biyu Island for a cup of weak tea."

Hua Qianmo and the others looked at each other, not knowing the truth of what he said.

Seeing that he was a little frivolous, Hua Qianmo said in his heart, "Our leader is not here, so please come back another day."

The Holy Son snorted, "In this vast world, I, the Holy Son, always go wherever I want. Not to mention you, even if your leader comes back, he won't be able to stop me."

"presumptuous!"

Hua Qianmo shouted softly, and the disciples around him immediately pulled out their long swords.

The aura of the True Immortal Sword trembled, causing the air currents on the field to move a little.

Everyone could understand that these three people came with bad intentions, especially the young man who spoke badly, so he might not be the leader's friend.

The holy son glanced at the real fairy swords in the hands of the disciples, and he was also a little surprised, and even said jealously, "A group of ants on the small broken island are also worthy of holding the real fairy swords. What a waste of heaven and earth."

He raised his hand and threw a black bowl into the air.

The alms bowl released a ray of mysterious light, instantly covering the mage soldiers in the hands of all the disciples on the field.

This mysterious light was like a magnet, with a buzzing sound, it crazily rolled up the mage soldiers in the hands of these disciples.

　Chapter 1, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)