Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 2042 The Stubborn Wang Qingfeng

There are some flame patterns on the blade of the red long knife, and these flames flicker like living creatures.

The Burning Heaven Sword, Wang Qingfeng's natal magic weapon, was refined by Wang Changsheng himself. If Wang Qingfeng's cultivation was not considered, Wang Changsheng could refine a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure and give it to Wang Qingfeng as his natal magic weapon.

"You actually used Ling Bao!"

Deng Tianqi had an expression of disbelief on his face. He thought that Wang Qingfeng regarded himself as aloof and would not use magic weapons, but he did not expect that Wang Qingfeng would directly use Lingbao.

"Did I say not to use spiritual treasures? No one said not to use spiritual treasures."

Wang Qingfeng's tone was indifferent, his cultivation level was still too low, and this blow consumed 80% of his mana.

"Fellow Daoist Wang wins, and the competition ends here."

The old man in gold robe quickly shouted, if they continue to discuss, there might be an appointment, which would be troublesome.

Wang Qingfeng put the Burning Sky Sword back into its scabbard, turned around and walked towards Wang Qingcheng.

A cold light flashed in Deng Tianqi's eyes. He was not stupid enough to use his magic weapon to sneak attack Wang Qingfeng, but he remembered this grudge. If Fang Shuyu hadn't taken action in time, he would have died.

Wang Qingcheng frowned and hesitated to speak. Wang Qingfeng almost killed Deng Tianqi. He knew that Wang Qingfeng wanted to protect his parents' reputation and did not want to be said that Wang Changsheng's son was not useful.

If it were Wang Qingcheng, he would just destroy the Golden Thunder Tower. There is no need to injure Deng Tianqi and make everyone unable to get off the stage.

"It's getting late, you send Wang Xiaoyou and the others back."

The golden-robed old man ordered, and the Taiyang Sect disciples responded and took Wang Qingcheng and others back to their residence.

Returning to Tingtao Palace, Wang Qingcheng rushed to the Taiyang Sect disciples who sent them back and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Sun and Fellow Daoist Chen."

"It's just a piece of cake. Fellow Daoist Wang, you guys have a good rest and don't run around. Because there are too many guests visiting, we have opened some restrictions. If the restrictions are touched, the cultivator of the Transformation God will also be in trouble."

The disciples of Taiyang Sect gave instructions and left Tingtao Palace.

"This party is really boring. I wouldn't have gone if I had known it."

Wang Qingfeng stretched his waist, looking comfortable.

"Brother, you are in trouble."

Wang Qingcheng sighed and frowned.

"I didn't kill him, so what trouble did I get into?"

Wang Qingfeng said disapprovingly.

"You hurt him, doesn't that count as causing trouble? I know you're better than him. If we're a draw, anyone can get away with it."

Wang Qingcheng frowned and said.

"There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts. There is only victory or defeat in the competition, there is no tie. Either I win or he wins."

Wang Qingfeng said nonchalantly.

"I must tell my parents about this. We come to Taiyang Sect to make friends, not to make enemies."

Wang Qingcheng said seriously, by doing this, Wang Qingfeng was invisibly turning against Deng Tianqi.

"Whatever you want, I didn't do anything wrong anyway."

Wang Qingfeng said nonchalantly.

"What didn't you do wrong? What did you do?"

A gentle male voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Changsheng walked out with a solemn expression.

"Dad, that's what happened. Today we are gathering with representatives of other forces. During this time, Deng Tianqi from the Deng family wanted to compete with his younger brother..."

Wang Qingcheng told what happened. This matter must be told to Wang Changsheng and cannot be concealed.

"Since this is a competition, you can defeat him, but there is no need to use magic weapons. You are pretending to be arrogant so as to give Deng Tianqi a chance to defeat him."

Wang Changsheng scolded with a sullen face, "A son is better than his father. He could see what Deng Tianqi was thinking."

Wang Qingfeng remained silent and did not answer.

Wang Changsheng shook his head. Educating children is a very hard job. They do whatever you don't let them do.

Some monks are honest and down-to-earth, but their children dare to take risks, dare to fight, and fight bravely. Some monks dare to fight, fight, and move forward bravely, but their children are timid and afraid of getting into trouble.

Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice’s sons can dig holes. This proverb can only represent some people, not all people.

On the way here, he and Wang Ruyan told them to make more friends and never conflict with others. It didn't matter if they suffered a small loss.

Wang Qingfeng's temperament is too straight and he doesn't know how to adapt, so he will easily suffer losses in the future.

"Qingfeng, do you think you have done anything wrong?"

Wang Changsheng said in a steady voice.

"I'm right. The sparring point is over, and I didn't say not to use the spirit treasure. Where did I go wrong?"

Wang Qingfeng said seriously, what he determined would not be changed easily, one is one, and two is two.

Wang Changsheng frowned and asked, "You are talking about the rules of competition, I am talking about your means of doing things."

"I'm right. Doesn't he just want to defeat me to prove how powerful he is? Do I have to lose to him in order not to offend him? If it's a tie? Why do we need to compete? Besides, it's not me who wants to compete with him. It was him who kept pestering me, and he asked for it."

Wang Qingfeng's attitude was very resolute. He saw Deng Tianqi's intention, and then he wanted to give Deng Tianqi some color.

"You can defeat him, but not with such drastic means. If someone doesn't stop him, if you kill him, won't you give evidence to others? Are you saying that we rely on our status as disciples of Zhenhai Palace, even if our descendants commit evil? Taiyang Zhenren We held a celebration and invited a large number of guests. If you kill someone in the Taiyang Sect, what will Master Taiyang think of us?"

Wang Changsheng said slowly, pointing out the pros and cons.

"Next time I see fellow Daoist Deng, I'll help you make peace. You apologize to him and the matter will be over. It's just an apology, and no piece of flesh will be lost."

Wang Qingcheng added.

Wang Qingfeng curled his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "I listen to dad."

"I ask you now, are you wrong?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

"I'm not wrong. If dad says I'm wrong, then it's my fault."

Wang Qingfeng said calmly.

"What do you mean? Your personality is too straight, and you will suffer a big loss sooner or later. Learn from Qingcheng."

Wang Changsheng was a little helpless. Logically speaking, Wang Qingcheng had better qualifications and should be more arrogant. On the contrary, Wang Qingcheng was good at dealing with people and tactful.

Wang Qingcheng and Wang Qingfeng both grew up next to Wang Changsheng and had completely different personalities. If they were not his own sons, he would not believe that they were biological brothers.

"Follow me to Daoist Deng's residence and apologize to Deng Tianqi. You can't be too straight."

Wang Changsheng ordered that he was not afraid of the Deng family, but he just didn't want to condone Wang Qingfeng. It was not good to be too straight, as it would easily offend others.

"I know, Dad, I will go if you ask me to."

Wang Qingfeng agreed. If Wang Changsheng hadn't asked him to go, he wouldn't have wanted to go!

Wang Changsheng warned and took Wang Qingfeng out of the residence.

Not long after, they appeared outside a green manor covering an area of ​​10,000 acres, and Wang Changsheng issued a transmission note.

In a blue stone pavilion, Deng Yibo was sitting on a stone bench, his face full of anger, and Deng Tianqi was kneeling on the ground, his face full of grievance.

A tall, thin, middle-aged man stood aside. The middle-aged man had regular features and a fair face. He was clearly a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Deng Hongbin, Deng Tianqi’s second uncle.

"You want to be in the limelight so much? Do you insist on confronting him? You have really embarrassed our Deng family."

Deng Yibo said coldly. He learned about what Deng Tianqi did at the party and was almost angry to death by Deng Tianqi.

Wang Changsheng has extraordinary strength and is a fifth-level weapon refiner. If nothing unexpected happens, it is only a matter of time before he enters the Void Refining Stage. You must know that the highest-level monks in the Deng family are not in the Void Refining Stage.

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