The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

The aura vortex was not blocked, and the fleeing monks didn't think too much, and they ran away without a trace.

The monks left behind were all staggering, some hugged their crotches and wailed, some hugged their feet, and some wailed while clutching their buttocks.

The original murderous scene suddenly became full of mourning, and all the monks of the Feng family became sluggish.

"I don't know your name, brother."

Murong Chuan squatted beside the young man in charge, and asked a nonsensical question.

The young man at the head immediately became furious, but before he could utter his anger, Murong Chuan reflected it, and suddenly realized:

"Sorry, your surname is Feng, what I want to ask is Xiongtai's name."

The young man in the lead resisted the discomfort in his crotch and buttocks, and snorted coldly: "I dare not be a big name, my name is Feng Xinghui, a disciple of the Seventh Peak."

"Uh, I think I misunderstood just now. Are you here to find fault, or to congratulate me on my successful breakthrough?"

Murong Chuan's eyes were full of innocence, and dazed and puzzled flashed in those big, naturally dull eyes.

Feng Xinghui was at a loss for a while, and then immediately became vigilant.

He has seen this kind of expression too much, whenever Fengyue wants to cheat people, he will show this expression.

As far as Feng Xinghui's experience is concerned, at such a critical moment, one must not follow Fengyue's train of thought, otherwise he will definitely be tortured to death.

He didn't know Murong Chuan well, and he didn't know who he was, but he knew clearly that he must not admit that he was here to find fault.

It is true to maintain the dignity of the family, but you can't lose the happiness of the rest of your life.

Even if the trauma can be repaired, but the taste of egg pain is too painful, and Murong Chuan has no killing intent, so reconciliation is naturally better.

Not only from which aspect, Murong Chuan has broken through two realms one after another, and he is absolutely qualified to marry Feng Yuyao.

In other words, Murong Chuan is already one of his own, so there is no need to fight him to the death.

"Brother Murong was joking, we are naturally here to celebrate. It's just that there were some misunderstandings, so there were some minor conflicts. Brother Murong won't blame you."

Feng Xinghui is also a talent, in countless fights with Fengyue, he has learned to be extremely smooth and philistine, and he is very familiar with dealing with this kind of thing.

"How come, how come, since it's a misunderstanding, of course I won't take it to heart.

I didn't expect that I, Murong Chuan, a casual cultivator, would have so many friends celebrating when I broke through. This is the luck of my Murong Chuan three lives.

However, since you are here to celebrate, you will definitely not come empty-handed. After all, breaking two realms in a row is a shocking and happy event. "

Murong Chuan looked sincere, everyone looked at each other for a long time, and finally understood what Murong Chuan meant.

This guy is extorting, and it's blatantly extorting!

Everyone was indignant at once, but they were intimidated and teased Yinjiao and Qianqiansha, so they all hesitated for a while.

It was Feng Xinghui who reacted quickly, and hurriedly answered: "Brother Murong was joking, we came here out of curiosity, we didn't know about Brother Murong's breakthrough, so we didn't prepare a congratulatory gift."

Just as Murong Chuan was about to speak, Feng Xinghui hurriedly said again: "However, meeting is fate, I didn't prepare expensive gifts, but Qu Quhe could still give them.

It's just that we came in a hurry, Brother Murong, don't despise the shabby congratulatory gift. "

Murong Chuan originally wanted to say, since he came here in a hurry, he should go back and prepare well.But Feng Xinghui didn't let him get what he wanted, and directly blocked his routine.

Feng Xinghui's meaning is also very clear, never give Murong Chuanshi a chance to speak up, let alone owe huge debts.

Murong Chuan is very difficult to deal with, if they continue to work together with Fengyue, then they will have a hard time.

"Okay, okay, whatever you have."

Murong Chuan pursed his lips in displeasure, and started his first extortion business in history, and it has been out of control ever since.

These are all direct descendants of the Feng family, such as pills, magic weapons, and precious materials, all of which are difficult for ordinary monks to see outside.

Even if these things are not the most precious things to the Feng family, it will still hurt for a long time to be blackmailed.

Some monks didn't want to spread their money, so they took advantage of Murong Chuan's inattention and wanted to escape back to Feng's house.

But before taking a few steps, the spiritual energy sword was shot out from the spiritual energy vortex, directly penetrated the sole of the foot, and nailed it to the ground.

This is not over yet, countless spiritual energy swords flew out, hovering over the crotch and buttocks of the man, making the man break out in cold sweat.

"Hey, brother, do you want to go home to get an important gift because you are afraid that the gift will be too shabby and it will hurt your face?"

Murong Chuan's voice was refreshing, like a spring breeze, but the content was extremely vicious.

That person's life was in danger, and Chrysanthemum was also under serious threat, so he had to subconsciously nod to admit it.

"Oh, that's good, I'll let Fengyue collect the debt."

Murong Chuan waved his hand casually, the spiritual energy sword dissipated into nothingness, the man also sat down on the ground decadently, and the others cooperated even more.

Soon, Murong Chuan collected the bag full, and weighed the storage bag with satisfaction.

Although everyone doesn't give much, but there are hundreds of people, and the accumulation of a little is a lot of wealth.

What's more, the things they don't like to turn in would be treasures in Donghuang, but he has hundreds of them here.

Just when Murong Chuan was feeling refreshed, a terrifying coercion struck from outside the windy stone forest, and Murong Chuan hurriedly sent a voice transmission to everyone:

"Why are you so stupid, your family is a boss, why don't you quickly put on a fighting stance.

Remember, the more miserable, the more tragic, the more you look at death as home, the better. "

Murong Chuan's inexplicable reaction made everyone a little puzzled. They didn't have Murong Chuan's sense of spirituality, so they naturally wouldn't know that there was another visit from the family.

But they were beaten up by Murong Chuan, subconsciously obeyed his instructions, and put on different postures.

As soon as the poses were set for a moment, everyone felt the familiar coercion coming, and they also knew who was coming to the rescue.

What puzzled them was that Murong Chuan not only helped them out, but also helped them establish a good image.

Even if they have holes in their brains, they can still imagine their status in the family after this war.

Not afraid of power, seeing death as home, and maintaining the dignity of the family, this is an inestimable quality, and the family can't justify it if it is not cultivated.

"Don't be curious, we don't have a death feud, not even hatred, I don't need to kill them all.

You have paid the price, and I have gained the benefits and my anger has disappeared. I have no reason to cheat you again. "

Murong Chuan stood alone and arrogant, but secretly sent a voice transmission to Feng Xinghui, explaining the reason why he did so.

It is not Murong Chuan's style to do good deeds without leaving a name.He not only wants to blackmail benefits, but also makes everyone owe him favors.

As the saying goes, daughters are easy to get, but favors are hard to repay.

Murong Chuan didn't want them to return favors either, but there was a contingency in everything, and if they were needed in case, Murong Chuan would be more convenient.

"Hey, where are the villains wanton, how dare they play wild in Feng's house!"

A shout came from far away, but the voice hadn't finished yet, the person who shouted had already arrived in front of him, staring at Murong Chuan viciously!
The visitor was wearing a Shu brocade crane cloak, with a deep purple gold belt with tiger pattern tied around his waist.A head of black and shiny hair, dotted with sporadic gray and white hair.

A pair of handsome eyes are narrow and elongated, and his figure is slender and strong, full of explosive power, and his aura cannot be compared with his dignified appearance.

Compared with Murong Chuan's rascal image, the person who came was an aristocrat who had accumulated for thousands of years.

Behind him were more than a dozen personal guards, and dozens of beautifully dressed palace ladies. The aura and pomp were like an emperor traveling.

"Yes, Fifth Young Master."

The disciples of the Feng family, who regarded death as their home, all put away their weapons and withdrew their exercises after seeing the person who came, and saluted respectfully to this person.

There are holy sons and holy daughters in the three holy lands, and the ancient families also have corresponding titles of geniuses, but the titles of the major families are different.

There are nine or nine divine peaks in the Feng family, and the most outstanding person in each divine peak will be crowned as a certain son or a certain girl.

Just like Fengyue is called the third girl, and this one is called the fifth son.

Regardless of the number of sons or girls, the numbers do not represent the ranking of strength, but only represent the peaks they belong to.

Fengyue is the third girl, which means that she is the leader of the third peak. As for ranking among other leaders, it depends on her own strength.

Among the nine leaders, Fengyue's strength is not the strongest, it can even be said to be the weakest.

It's just that she is mischievous by nature, has all kinds of bad ideas around her, and has such heaven-defying supernatural powers as Lu Shang, so few people are willing to provoke her.

Then there is Feng Sanye's extreme protection of weaknesses, which created Fengyue's lawless character.

In terms of real strength, Fengyue is really no match for the fifth son.

The five young masters stood with their hands behind their backs, their arrogance and loneliness were written all over their faces.

The kind of loneliness in which there is no one in the world, and no one can beat him, makes Murong Chuan very painful.

It's not because he disdains, but because he also wants this kind of aura, but he just can't pretend it.

"Trespassing into the important place of the Feng family and seriously injuring the direct descendants of the Feng family, you can be convicted!"

Fifth Young Master breathed out his nostrils with his face up to the sky, as if communicating with Murong Chuan was a favor, he should kneel down and kowtow to thank him.

"Ahem, uh, well, I don't know the name of brother Gao, please let me know."

Murong Chuan also stood with his hands behind his back, putting on airs for a while, but realized that pretending to be a tiger is not an anti-cat, so he had to give up the plan of pretending to be aggressive.

"Presumptuous, you are a casual cultivator, and if you can be questioned by the fifth son, it is because of the virtues accumulated by your ancestors in your previous life, why don't you kneel down and answer!"

The fifth son's personal bodyguard pointed at Murong Chuan's nose and scolded angrily, while the other bodyguards and court ladies were also whispering.

"Who is he? How dare he make trouble in Feng's house."

"Don't you know? His name is Murong Chuan, the loose cultivator brought back by the Wind Witch, and I heard that he is going to take Feng Yuyao."

"Feng Yuyao? That's not even a concubine, the princess of a branch of the Yushang Kingdom?"

"Yes, yes, it's her. I don't know what kind of virtue I accumulated in my previous life, but I was recognized as my daughter by Third Master Feng."

"Hey, that Feng Yuyao is also a pariah, and she cannot be noble because of the appreciation of Third Master Feng.

But regardless of whether Feng Yuyao is a pariah or not, they are all children of the Feng family, how can she marry a casual cultivator. "

"Who says it's not? That pariah still has the guts to chase after him. It's right for a lazy toad to want to eat swan meat, but it's wrong to be shameless and arrogant."

"Okay, keep your voice down. Don't think that because the fifth son loves you, you can talk nonsense. I heard that the fifth son is going to marry that Feng Yuyao."

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