"Pa!" King Lao Peng stretched out his huge golden palm and slapped the body of King Gold-winged Peng. The cracks in the body of King Peng nearly exploded, and golden blood spurted out. King Lao Peng continued: "Do you believe it?"
"Brother Peng doesn't have to be like this! Even if you kill him, it won't help. The gap is too big and cannot be made up casually."
Fengyun raised his hand to stop the old Peng King and told him not to continue beating the Golden-winged Little Peng King. If he could catch up with Ji Yiyun with a few more hits, he could even beat his granddaughter Feng Huang.
"I..." The Golden Winged Peng King's eyes were a little confused and he couldn't believe this fact. He roared in pain, his eyes bloodshot.
"Your pride has blinded you. It seems that you are used to being praised and can no longer accept failure."
A terrifying fighting spirit surged out of Old Peng King from his tall and mighty body, and the majestic momentum swept across the world. The golden divine light became the only color in this area, and then instantly shrank and enveloped Golden Winged Little Peng King.
In the distance, a group of horses in Fenghuang were frightened by the sudden fighting spirit. They were very shocked. The old Peng King was indeed extremely domineering. He taught his grandson in a unique way. After the big slap, the fighting spirit was suppressed again. .
"Poof!" The Golden Winged Peng King was oppressed by this fighting spirit and vomited blood. However, his heart was rebellious and his indomitable fighting spirit was aroused. His majestic body straightened up and his golden eyes became extremely sharp. .
"Do you believe it?" Old Peng King spoke calmly, with overwhelming fighting spirit. His body was covered with golden light and his eyes were extremely deep.
"I believe it." The Golden Winged Peng King said calmly, looking at Ji Yiyun with his golden eyes. Ji Yiyun felt that this guy was completely crazy. In a short period of time, various expressions appeared one after another.
"You finally have some self-awareness. You are not allowed to be together in groups in the future. Too many compliments will make you lose yourself and you will not even be able to distinguish your own weight."
King Lao Peng glanced at the group of horses in Fenghuang in the distance, and then glanced meaningfully at Ji Yiyun, his tone unquestionable.
Ji Yiyun was surprised and wondered, shouldn't the Old Peng King say that if the Golden-winged Little Peng King cannot pass the nine levels set by the saints of their clan, he will never be born?
"Yes!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King glanced at Fenghuang's group of horses, and then at Fenghuang. He suddenly understood something, his face was filled with shame, and then his eyes became firm, as if he was determined to let go of the past.
"Brother Peng, you..." Fenghuang's eyes flashed with five-colored glow. He raised his jade finger and pointed at the golden-winged Xiaopeng, feeling a little aggrieved and embarrassed.
"Huang'er, stop making trouble! The decision made by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is wise. When you go out in the future, please give me some time to calm down. Don't act like the Wind Clan by shouting and swarming. Not only is it detrimental to your practice, but it will also Disgraced the Feng Clan!" Feng Yun interrupted Feng Huang's words, angrily shouted loudly.
"Grandpa...you don't love Huang'er anymore, and you scold Huang'er loudly!" Feng Huang's eyes sparkled with tears, and he looked at Feng Yun with a look of grievance.
"See you soon, brother Feng!" King Lao Peng grabbed the golden-winged Xiao Peng and said to Feng Yun. He gave Ji Yiyun a deep look. Phoenix and her group of horses, Lao Peng, didn't even bother to take a look and strode away. , the golden Taoist robes fluttered in the wind.
"Okay! Let's meet again at Brother Peng's birthday party!" Fengyun nodded.
The old Peng King nodded and said nothing more. He disappeared with one step and disappeared at the end of the sky in a few steps.
"What Old Peng King said just now...does he want his grandson to be independent? We just go out to gatherings with Golden Winged Peng King often and say some things that Gold Winged Peng King likes to hear. How did it turn into a compliment! "
"Alas! We may become passers-by with the Golden Winged Peng King in the future. We have been close to him for so long. We originally thought that he would be able to support us when he becomes stronger! Who would have thought that it would be ruined just because of the old Peng King's words."
"King Xiaopeng has been defeated. What is the purpose of King Peng doing this? Can we make him stronger by keeping him away from us?"
When the Fenghuang group saw Old Peng King leaving, some people immediately started talking angrily. When Old Peng King was around, they didn't dare to offend him because they knew how terrifying he was. They could only wait for him to leave and complain.
"You are all wrong. On the contrary, the Golden-winged Little Peng King puts more attention on practice. I don't know if he can defeat that person, but it is possible that the Golden-winged Little Peng King will become a little stronger. Heavenly Demon The Saint-Slaughter Technique is certainly not in vain. Now Golden-winged Xiaopeng only masters four moves. As long as he masters the next five moves, there will always be a place for him in the younger generation." The sensible young monk talked eloquently.
Everyone in Fenghuang's group of horsemen trembled in their hearts. The fourth move of the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Art left a deep impression on them. The ancient saint lay prone on his body and the ground was stained with blood. Those scenes seemed to be still emerging in front of their eyes.
It was difficult for any of them to calm down. If Ji Yiyun was not too powerful and directly suppressed the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King's blaster, who among the younger generation of Donghuang would dare to guarantee that they would definitely win against the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King.
A group of them looked at Ji Yiyun high in the sky from a distance, with a sense of awe. He actually easily defeated the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King with the second level of the Four-Pole Secret Realm, which was quite embarrassing.
Otherwise, the Golden-winged Little Peng King might not be able to take Ji Yiyun's moves. This young man in a green Taoist robe is really terrifying. It's a pity that the old Peng King didn't take advantage of the big one to bully the small ones and directly kill the genius.
"You all should disperse! If there is no big event in the future, you are not allowed to swagger through the city in groups, otherwise you will follow the clan rules!"
The voice of the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, Fengyun, was loud and loud, and it sounded directly in the ears of the Fenghuang group of horses across hundreds of miles. He gave a direct order without giving them a chance to explain.
"It's... the clan leader!" Fenghuang's group of horses looked awe-inspiring, not daring to disobey Fengyun's orders. They dispersed like a flock of birds, each turning into a stream of light and flying away.
Feng Huang glanced at Ji Yiyun indifferently, hugged Feng Yun's arm with pleading and said coquettishly: "Grandpa... this person bullies Huang'er, you have to teach me a lesson!"
Ji Yiyun felt goosebumps rising. He couldn't stand this proud little phoenix. He looked at Fengyun to see what he would say, and was about to say goodbye.
Feng Yun looked back and forth between Ji Yiyun and Feng Huang with a smile in his eyes. The more he looked at Ji Yiyun, the more satisfied he felt. Then he said with a smile: "Huang'er, you can teach him a lesson yourself!"
"Senior Feng won't disturb your grandfather and grandson's reminiscence. I'll leave first!" Ji Yiyun said goodbye with fists clasped.
"Don't leave in a hurry! Young man, I don't know your name yet! Can you tell me?" Feng Yun said hurriedly.
"My surname is Ji and my first name is Yiyun. Senior Feng can just call me Ji Yiyun." Ji Yiyun stopped and looked at the smiling Feng Yun. After thinking for a while, he did not hide his real name. It is impossible to remain anonymous when he comes to Beidou. Then he He continued with doubts: "I wonder what Senior Feng is doing?"
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