"Thank you, Sister Bao'er! Then I'm not welcome, okay?"
Feng Xingtong chuckled.
After getting along with each other for a period of time, he was not like those ignorant people who thought that people in the company were easy to bully. At least the few people who came to the venue to compete this time, including Zhang Chulan, were not fuel-efficient lamps, so Feng Xingtong knew that if he wanted to win this game, he had to go all out.
He couldn't defeat the person in front of him just by relying on the "spirits" he collected at random on weekdays, so he was ready to invite that person out from the beginning.
As the Qi in Feng Xingtong's body began to flow, strange black energy began to wrap around his hands, and a snake-shaped soul shot out of his hands and rose into the sky.
He raised his head and looked at each other with the black snake figure hovering in the sky, then opened his arms as if ready to accept the other person's upper body.
"Click."
Feng Baobao was still eating melon while watching this strange scene.
Although she was curious about what happened, she followed the duty of a good melon-eater and did not bother.
"Oh, I see a good man. Is this the Ju Lingqiang that Sun Haoran said he wanted to learn from?"
"That's right, Sister Bao'er, you have to be careful next time -"
Feng Xingtong's replying voice stopped abruptly.
He suddenly lowered his head, and his whole aura completely changed, as if he was a completely different person.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Feng Baobao tilted his head curiously as he looked at Feng Xingtong, who suddenly seemed to have changed.
This was the first time she had seen this situation.
"Feng Xingtong looks very wrong... Is something going to happen?"
In the audience, Zhang Chulan also felt the pressure from Feng Xingtong and asked worriedly.
"Yes, this wave of generals are cooperating with the 'Xian Family'... Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen such a situation in so many years, but Bao'er should have nothing wrong with her, right?" Xu San also frowned. Looking at the scene inside the venue.
Animals that have been cultivated to the point that they can appear in the world as spirits are called "immortals" by some humans who discover them. Deng Youfu's shaman lineage has a kung fu called "Chu Ma" that can be borrowed from the "immortals" by entering into a certain cooperative relationship. The power of the immortal family.
And this Feng family's "Ju Ling Qian Jiang" is more domineering than "Zha Ma", and can even be said to be a complete crushing. Therefore, now that the Immortal Family that was originally possessed by Deng Youfu will only become more terrifying in Feng Xingtong's hands.
"Don't worry, don't worry, what about Ju Ling and the general? What about the Xian family? No matter how powerful the ability is, it depends on who uses it. That Feng Xingtong is still young, no matter who he is, he can't display his true potential. The power." Xu Si held his chin and watched with interest, "Really? Sun Haoran."
"Um."
Sun Haoran chuckled awkwardly and nodded, "Not only that, we can also take this opportunity to increase our understanding of the Jingling generals and these 'immortal families'. Of course... the premise is that this immortal family doesn't have a bad mouth. Sister Baoer is really pissed off..."
What he said was no joke.
According to his understanding, the immortal brought by Deng Youfu should be the legendary snake demon from Changbai Mountain - Liu Kunsheng.
Snakes have very poisonous mouths, and Liu Kunsheng is no exception. He is probably spoiled by those nagging people. This snake demon does not have a very good temper. Mr. Lu Jin should have encountered him before, but It seemed that the snake demon got a little carried away by calling the other party "senior" in a polite manner, and the two of them seemed to have fought before.
However, in Sun Haoran's view, the so-called fight was a complete joke. Liu Kunsheng, who was possessed by Deng Youfu, could never be Lu Jin's opponent. If Lu Jin hadn't acted for Deng Youfu's sake, After giving him some face, this guy had already been knocked to pieces by a few thunder talismans.
And now this guy is doing the same thing with Sister Baoer.
Although Sister Baoer has promised to be merciful, Sun Haoran is still a little worried. Now he only hopes that this so-called 'immortal family' will not be ignorant of good and evil, and can be more virtuous and say less. Sister Baoer's anger He doesn't seem as reasonable as Mr. Lu Jin. At that time, not to mention any knowledge gained from this competition, it might even leave a psychological shadow on poor Feng Xingtong, which would be too sinful.
"Creak——"
The sound of bones cracking could be heard in the field.
'Feng Xingtong' twisted his neck and moved his somewhat stiff body.
"Blessed is that little bastard. You can't practice at home, so you kid took advantage of it..."
A gloomy voice came from Feng Xingtong's mouth. It sounded like he was complaining about something, but it was obviously not Feng Xingtong's own voice.
"Forget it, since I'm here, I'll have some fun with you."
"Hey, thank you Uncle Liu for your appreciation."
"Huh, don't be proud. You kid is no better than Youfu." Liu Kunsheng snorted coldly, "It seems that this little body has not been well exercised. It is far worse than that kid Youfu... Is it true that you are worthy of being sent to the general? It’s a legendary stunt, it actually makes me feel as if I can use your body to be stronger than what I can exert with Youfu.”
"Then Uncle Liu, why don't you just follow me from now on?" Feng Xingtong asked half-jokingly.
"Humph, that's a nice thought."
"Haha, just kidding. Once you win this game, I will send you back."
As he said that, Feng Xingtong's aura seemed to have finally reached its peak. He lowered his posture and fixed his snake-like eyes on Feng Baobao in front of him.
"Um? Are you singing a double act by yourself?"
Feng Baobao obviously didn't quite understand the current situation.
In her eyes, she felt that Feng Xingtong was a little strange, suddenly and inexplicably talking about stand-up comedy.
"Little baby, it seems... you don't take me seriously?"
Perhaps due to the influence of possession, Feng Xingtong's face became a little ferocious, and he spit out a bright red snake letter with endless arrogance in his tone.
If I had to describe it, it would probably be the arrogance of immortals looking down on mortals.
Perhaps it was the respect and belief that people had for him for hundreds of years that made him really think that he was on par with the legendary 'immortal'. After all, to a certain extent, Liu Kunsheng, who exists in his current elf form, is indeed beyond common sense, or what is called 'extraordinary' in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Old man?"
Feng Baobao was slightly startled.
Having said this, she also knew in confusion that the guy in front of her was no longer Feng Xingtong. Although she didn't know what was going on, except for her body, the person in front of her was Feng Xingtong. Apart from that, some wonderful changes that she couldn't understand had actually taken place.
"Could this be the Ju Ling Qian General that Sun Haoran wanted to see?"
She murmured to herself, then clapped her hands, "That's probably it. I'm really a smart guy."
"#!!..."
When Liu Kunsheng saw the girl in front of him showing no respect and even no defense against him, veins popped out on his forehead.
He was silent, seeming to be holding back his anger.
No, to be precise, it was Feng Xingtong who was controlling him and not letting him go crazy.
"Uncle Liu, calm down, this girl is born like this, don't take it to heart..."
"It's really troublesome. Don't worry, kid, I won't hurt her life."
Finally, Feng Xingtong's control on his body relaxed a little.
"Tsk."
Liu Kunsheng felt unsatisfied that he had gained control of his body again. He had no idea when Uncle Shan Liu had ever been wronged like this! ?
This ability to control the spirit is really troublesome. It seems that he is born to completely restrain a 'spirit' like him. He is much more frustrated with this kid than with Deng Youfu.
That boy Deng Youfu at least worshiped him every day, and he didn't mind helping out a little when he had nothing to do.
Fortunately, this kid said he would return him to Deng Youfu if he won this game. I hope this brat really keeps his promise...
No matter what, you still have to win this one first.
Thinking of this, Liu Kunsheng's face became a little gloomy.
"Are you ready? Little girl, I'm not in a good mood today, so I can only wrong you! Don't worry, I promised this brat to spare your life!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Kunsheng had already controlled Feng Xingtong's body and rushed out.
"Huh? Spare my life?"
Feng Baobao still looked defenseless, with a little doubt in his eyes.
At this moment, a very intense mental activity was going on in her heart.
'This guy is so arrogant. I have never seen him so arrogant and threatening. What should I do? '
'Nonsense, whip him! '
'Didn't you agree to be merciful? '
'But he's so cute in front of me! '
'No way, I still want to whip him. '
"Are you..." Feng Baobao opened his mouth slightly, as if he was saying something.
But Liu Kunsheng, who was moving at high speed, had no time to listen to Feng Baobao's words. He turned his hands into claws and suddenly grabbed Feng Baobao's neck.
it's over.
This is what Liu Kunsheng is thinking.
This girl didn't know what was going on. She had no manners at all, and she actually dared to underestimate him so much when facing him.
Although he can't display his true strength because he doesn't have a suitable body, he is still relatively strong compared to these kids in their teens and twenties. Except for some geniuses, everyone else can be manipulated at will.
However, the next moment he realized that he couldn't handle the girl in front of him.
"What are you doing in front of an old man?"
An emotionless questioning voice sounded in Liu Kunsheng's ears.
Only then did he realize that his hand was empty.
Feng Baobao turned his head slightly with an expressionless face to avoid the arm that wanted to grab her neck, then jumped into the opponent's arms and raised his hands.
"Awei's Eighteen Styles, all live without discounts!"
"Forehead?"
Liu Kunsheng's eyes were filled with incomprehensible horror.
Awei’s Eighteen Styles? What's that move? Don't bully me, an old man who has lived for hundreds of years!
Of course, what Liu Kunsheng couldn't understand was not only Feng Baobao's moves, but also the look in her eyes at the moment he attacked.
It was a look without any impurities. At this moment, he finally understood why this girl looked defenseless, because this girl did not need to be defensive at all. She fought with the most primitive things, which he was most familiar with. Something—instinct!
In the blink of an eye, Feng Baobao avoided his attack with instinctive reaction and started a crazy output. The speed and decisiveness of the attack amazed this old man who had lived for hundreds of years.
"well……"
On the stage, Sun Haoran sighed helplessly.
"It really pissed me off..."
He looked at 'Feng Xingtong', who was floated into the air by Sister Bao'er's combo, and besides covering his face and mourning for him, he didn't know what else he could do for the child.
You said who you invite is not good for you? Just invite any cute elf to make your sister Baoer happy. Maybe sister Baoer can play with you for a while... But you have to invite someone as arrogant and domineering as a local ruffian in front of your sister Baoer. Fairy's upper body?
What can the Xian family do? In short, Sun Haoran has never seen anyone who can drag in front of Sister Baoer for more than three seconds. Even if Zhang Chulan dared to drag in front of Sister Baoer, he would directly receive a big pussy reward and then lie on the ground to reflect.
"I'm gone, I can't see anything anymore..."
"interesting……"
Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly. He was wondering if he should apologize to President Feng later?
But it doesn’t seem like they can be blamed? It seems that the only one to blame is the 'immortal family' hired by Feng Xingtong. It has been a long time since he saw Sister Baoer perform the full set of Awei's Eighteen Styles... He can force Sister Baoer to use all her skills without discounting. How much does this guy need to be pumped?
"Feng Baobao versus Feng Xingtong, Feng Baobao wins!"
Soon, before anyone had time to react, Feng Xingtong fell to the ground with a bruised nose and face and lost the ability to fight.
And Feng Baobao seemed to have just reacted, "I'm sorry... I can't stop it."
She scratched her head. She was actually retaliating subconsciously. Do you understand? Subconsciously. That is to say, she had almost forgotten that the person in front of her was Feng Xingtong, and she fought back when she was attacked.
There was nothing she could do about it, who could tell this Julingshuang was so evil? Feng Xingtong was a completely different person in front of her at that time, and it seemed normal to subconsciously forget that he was still a child.
"Third brother, fourth brother, do you think we should go see the boy from the Feng family later? President Feng is quite kind to us, but Sister Bao'er is indeed a little more harsh this time..." Zhang Chulan He scratched his head and asked with an embarrassed smile.
"You kid...are you the one who will hold a grudge against Bao'er when he is punished by the world? Don't worry, President Feng can't be so stingy." Xu Si smiled, then waved his hand, "But you kid, you can go if you want, with Sun Haoran Go take a look and say hello to President Feng for me."
"Okay."
Responding with a smile, Zhang Chulan quickly followed Sun Haoran's footsteps.
"It seems... Zhang Chulan seems to care more about Bao'er than we do?" Xu San, who was sitting in the stands, adjusted his glasses and looked at Zhang Chulan's leaving back. No one could see his eyes clearly under the reflective lenses. , "Fourth, do you know the reason?"
"K……"
Xu Si leaned on the armrest, lit a cigarette, and looked at Feng Baobao, who had just realized that he had exerted too much force and was a little overwhelmed, "Have you found the same kind?"
