The smile on Liu Feiyan's face froze: "Linglong, can you change someone?"
"In the future, my sister will become stronger. If your brother dares to bully you, I will beat your brother. Is this okay?"
Putting aside whether he is Ye Chen's opponent or not, even if he is, he will never beat Ye Chen.
What is this girl Linglong thinking?
"Sister, my royal brother will never bully me."
Li Linglong said weakly.
"Linglong, if you say that, then there's nothing I can do about it."
Ye Chen, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up and said, "Okay, stop teasing this little girl. If she doesn't bully Li Tianming, she will already be in high demand."
"She was called a unruly princess in the Zhou Dynasty. Who dares to bully her?"
Li Linglong is the youngest princess of the Zhou Dynasty and is Emperor Li's favorite. No one dares to bully her.
"Ye Chen, what are you talking about? How can I be a little girl?"
"Also, I am no longer the unruly princess. I am very easy-going, okay?"
Li Linglong muttered and retorted.
Then she looked at Liu Feiyan and said seriously: "Sister, look, Ye Chen bullied me again."
"Is there really nothing you can do against him? Then who can help me beat this guy Ye Chen?"
She really wanted to beat Ye Chen and vent her anger.
But Ye Chen was too powerful. Even the imperial brother was no match for him, and his sister couldn't do it either.
But his father could do it, but her father was the elder and he was too embarrassed to let her father beat Ye Chen.
"Sister Linglong, how about this."
"You work hard to cultivate and become stronger, so that you can teach His Highness the Son of God a lesson."
"At that time, I can also come to help you and bully him together."
Seeing Li Linglong's frowning face, Liu Feiyan couldn't help but smile.
As soon as these words came out, Li Linglong's eyes lit up.
"Yes, sister, you helped me think of a good idea."
"When I become stronger and join forces with my sister, I will be able to give Ye Chen a good beating."
When saying this, Li Linglong also showed his little fist.
"When you become stronger, the day lily will be cold."
Ye Chen rolled his eyes at Li Linglong and complained secretly in his heart.
How did she think that after she became stronger, she would be her opponent?
Tianshui City.
This is a city on the other side of the Wuji Sea.
In an inn, Fang Lenghan looked tired and sat at a table in the corner.
Since the Holy Land Competition, he has been practicing outside and working hard to improve his strength, hoping that one day he can defeat Ye Chen and trample him under his feet.
Although he and Ye Chen didn't know each other, he felt that he couldn't get along with Ye Chen.
After such a long period of experience, Fang Lenghan's strength has reached the eighth level of the Divine Treasure Realm, and his cultivation has improved so fast that even Mr. Mu was extremely shocked.
This cultivation level improves so fast that even those geniuses may not be able to match it.
Of course, Fang Lenghan was able to improve so quickly because of his constant experience in life and death and the many opportunities he received.
This made Mr. Mu see hope in his heart.
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Fang Lenghan's tired body suddenly trembled.
"It's that Ye Chen again, this guy is really haunting."
He felt that no matter what he did, as long as he came to a place with people, he would definitely hear someone talking about the Misty Saint Ye Chen, which made Fang Lenghan extremely unhappy.
"I don't know if you have heard that the ancestor of Liyang Sect actually died. I heard that the person who killed the ancestor of Liyang was a young man from the fourth level of Dongxu Realm."
"I have heard about it a long time ago. I heard that he is a young man from the fourth level of the Cave Void Realm, and that young man is the Miao Miao Holy Son who has become famous recently."
"Is this true? Has Holy Son Piaomiao also gone to Wuji City?"
"There should be no mistake. The fourth level of the Dongxu Realm can kill the Li Yang ancestor who is at the peak of the Dongxu Realm. It is estimated that not many people can do it."
"Haha, I also heard that the young man suppressed Ancestor Liyang easily without any effort at all."
"As expected of Saint Piao Miao, the one who can defeat Phoenix Tianqi, the first genius of the demon clan!"
A group of monks around were eating meat and chatting at the same time.
After hearing this, Fang Lenghan's face turned ugly and his mood was extremely complicated.
"Nowadays, it is difficult for me to kill a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm. Can he already suppress the peak powerhouse in the Dongxu Realm?"
"If another few decades pass, won't he reach the realm of a saint?"
Fang Lenghan couldn't help but say.
"No surprise, this is the theory. This Piaomiao Holy Son is indeed the Piaomiao Holy Land, the most powerful genius in the past 100,000 years."
"Achieving such a level of cultivation at the age of nineteen is comparable to those young emperors."
Mr. Mu was considered well-informed and spoke.
He was extremely surprised at how evil Ye Chen was. He had never seen or heard of such a talented evildoer.
The fourth level of the Dongxu Realm directly killed the peak expert of the Dongxu Realm, and he suppressed it!
"Master, can I still surpass this Ye Chen?"
Fang Lenghan couldn't help but ask.
In the past few months, Fang Lenghan was still extremely confident that one day he could surpass Ye Chen and then trample him under his feet.
But now I keep hearing news from Ye Chen, who has reached the fourth level of Dongxu Realm without knowing it, and can easily suppress the top experts of Dongxu Realm.
Thinking of this, Fang Lenghan felt despair in his heart.
Because the gap between him and Ye Chen is so big that it has even reached the point where they are beyond their reach.
At this moment, a middle-aged man sat across from Fang Lenghan. This middle-aged man actually looked a bit like Fang Lenghan.
"What do you mean, do you want to surpass Ye Chen?"
The middle-aged man asked with a smile.
After hearing this, Fang Lenghan immediately became vigilant, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked coldly:
"Who are you?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Fang Liansheng, and I am your biological father."
Hearing this, Fang Lenghan stood up suddenly, his whole body's momentum was released, and the table in front of him shattered.
Then there was a long sword in his hand, and he slashed at the middle-aged man opposite.
The next moment, the middle-aged man stretched out two fingers and clamped the long sword directly.
Bang!
The indestructible sword was broken into several sections.
"The strength is not high, but the anger is not small!"
The middle-aged man still had a smile on his face.
After Fang Lenghan saw it, he subconsciously took two steps back.
This is also a good habit he has developed through many years of life and death experience, but the surroundings seem to be imprisoned by some kind of restriction, preventing him from retreating any further.
"You don't have to waste your strength. You can't break this formation. No matter how powerful you are, you can't leave here."
Fang Liansheng said calmly.
"What do you want to do?"
Fang Lenghan took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and stared at Fang Liansheng.
