Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 382: : Receiving wind and dust

Zhang Feng only wants to develop in the Xuantian Gang, as long as their Xuantian Gang can unify the Black Horn Mountain, his cultivation will not be worse than anywhere else.

Moreover, Zhang Feng wants to rely on his own practice to rely too much on his son, which will make him feel dependent.

When Du Ping came, he happened to meet Zhang Mofan and his son, both of them, with playful abuse on their faces, and said: "Zhang Feng, now my son has become a disciple of the Sky Demon League. My father is expensive with my son, and my status will soar. Even other gangs will be jealous of me, but what about you? How do you compete with me for the deputy leader?"

He glanced at Zhang Mofan, and shook his head. Compared with his son, Zhang Feng was too bad.

Bi Xiuwei, his son, and Zhang Feng are no better than him. This time the position of deputy gang leader is naturally his.

Almost all the disciples came out, all came to meet Wang Yuge.

Waiting for a stick of incense, a young figure is riding a huge black rock leopard.

When he jumped off the Black Rock Leopard, Wang Ping immediately greeted him and said, "Son, you are so promising."

This voice contains joy and comfort.

"Father, I'm not so prosperous. I'm really soaring into the sky, reaching another level, and I might be able to participate in the Sanling Aspiration."

Sanling's aspiration is the highest gold content in Dongzhou. There is almost nothing in Dongzhou that is unknown.

Those who are able to participate are among the pinnacle geniuses in Dongzhou.

Generally speaking, even in the Sky Demon League, there are not many who can participate in the Sanling Aspiration every session.

The young man in front of him is too confident about himself.

"Hahaha, son, if you can participate in the Sanling aspiration, you will surely become one of the best in Dongzhou in the future, and our Xuantian Gang will rely on you in the future."

Du Ping hugged his son and returned to the gang.

As for the other disciples and elders, they also have a look of envy. It is a smoke from the ancestor's grave to be able to give birth to such an excellent son.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Yuge to become a disciple of the Sky Demon League. As soon as this gang leader left the customs, he set up a banquet to catch the dust for you."

A hearty laughter passed, and a 60-year-old old man walked out of a room.

"The helper is out!"

Everyone looked at the old man, all shocked.

"Thank you gang master!"

Du Yuge arched his hands, his tone was flat.

Now that he has become a disciple of the Sky Demon League, even if he is the leader, he must be polite to him.

In the evening, the Xuantian Gang hosted a banquet to pick up the dust for Du Yuge.

This banquet was for the first to meet the dust, and the other was to discuss and deal with the Black Sword Gang.

The front yard of the stockade was filled with long tables on both sides. The elders and disciples were sitting on both sides. As for the leader Li Xuan, he was sitting in the first place.

"Helper, I toast you a cup!"

Zhang Feng raised the glass with one hand and drank it in one go.

Li Xuan also raised his glass, took a sip of his wine, then turned his eyes to Zhang Mofan who was aside, and said, "Zhang Feng, who is this?"

"Oh? Helper, this is my son, Xiaofan, Xiaofan, see the helper quickly."

Zhang Feng said immediately.

Zhang Mofan looked at Li Xuan, and said, "See the leader."

Zhang Feng respects this gang leader so much, and he is also unique in comparison.

As a junior, Zhang Mofan naturally treats each other with courtesy. Here, he is not a holy son, but Zhang Feng's son.

"Oh, it turned out to be your son, not bad, but he is really a talent."

Li Xuan nodded, did not take lightly, nor looked at Gao Zhang Mofan, just like an elder looking at a junior.

Soon, Du Ping began to toast to the gang leader, and Du Yuge also followed the toast.

At the banquet, Du Ping also deliberately wanted his son to show more, and could not help asking: "Son, you have been in the Sky Demon League for a month. What fun things do you have in the Sky Demon League, please give us Let’s talk about it, let us people open our eyes."

For a while, many elders and disciples stopped their bowls and chopsticks, wanting to hear about the Sky Demon League.

As for the helper Li Xuan, he was naturally a little curious.

"It's not a big deal, except that the Saint Son of Ziyang Academy wiped out the nest of Maha Pirates and brought back the body of Maha Pirates."

Du Yuge said flatly.

Hearing that, all the disciples and elders couldn't help taking a breath.

This Maha Pirate, they have seen and even dealt with.

This saint son of Ziyang Academy, can actually wipe out his nest?

If Du Yuge hadn't said it out, I'm afraid they wouldn't believe it?

"I heard that the Eastern Emperor's fighting spirit of the Saint Child was released. It was two or three feet high. Is this true?"

Li Xuan couldn't help being curious, and asked.

Two or three feet high, I was shocked to hear.

"Of course it is true. I saw his fighting spirit with my own eyes. Hey, I have to say that there is a sky outside, and there are people outside the world. This East State is too big, and many geniuses are beyond our imagination."

Du Ping was very emotional.

Du Yuge also shook his head and smiled helplessly: "I am afraid I will be unable to catch up with such a genius in my life."

His biggest goal now is to participate in the Sanling Aspiration.

However, Sanling's aspiration is not difficult for a genius like Shengzi.

Du Ping comforted: "Yuge, you are already good enough. We have been able to enter the Sky Demon League alone among the Blackhorn Mountains for so many years. There are not many people of your age who can compare with you. ."

While speaking, his eyes fell subconsciously on Zhang Mofan's body.

Comparing Zhang Feng's son with his own son, there is no comparison.

Even, they are not qualified to compare.

Two people are not one world at all.

The other elders and disciples also comforted Du Yupei again and again.

However, Zhang Feng did not speak, but kept drinking with Zhang Mofan.

This scene made Du Ping very upset, saying: "Zhang Feng, my son is now a disciple of the Sky Demon League, don't you have anything to say?"

"Congratulations!"

Zhang Feng spit out two words ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said nothing more.

The Son they just talked about was by his side, what else did he say?

"you!"

Du Ping was slightly angry. He originally thought that his son could be angry with Zhang Feng by joining the Sky Demon League, but found that Zhang Feng didn't care at all.

"Perhaps Zhang Feng thought that his son was far inferior to my son, so he pretended to be so nonchalant."

Du Ping smiled coldly, and immediately asked: "Zhang Feng, your son has just returned to you. I don't know where your son has been in the past few years?"

"Ziyangling!"

Zhang Mofan replied lightly.

"Ziyangling? How did you go to that place? You are unfamiliar with that place. Why don't you come to Tianyaoling. You follow my son, and he has a military attendant."

Du Ping said.

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