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Chapter 115: If I can't get his heart, I have to

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"That's Feng Lingshuang, right?" A young man looked obsessed and opened the person beside him and looked at him.

"Yes, but you don't have a chance." The person who looked like a companion next to him joked.

"Why?"

The young man was reluctant to leave his eyes, but he seemed to not care. He might also know that he could only make fun of this matter.

"With the famous Chen Mo here, you will have a chance? He is the most promising disciple in the sect, and he is the person who most hopes to fight for the sect in this Heavenly Dao Conference. Maybe he will be the next leader of the Tianlei Dao. Feng Lingshuang is a beautiful woman who loves heroes. Are you considered that onion?" someone else replied.

"Haha, look, you're approaching."

Following the perspective, the group walked down a carriage, stepped on the white jade and bluestone road, and headed towards the platform.

The leader was Feng Chonglei in a moon-white brocade dress. Now he was so arrogant, he was strode forward with his head held high and his chest, with an extremely bright smile on his face, and he waved to the people on both sides from time to time, as if he was patrolling the sect leader.

Beside him, there was Feng Feiyan, who was still charming. Feng Lingshuang held her arms, moved her lotus feet lightly, and there was a hint of joy on her delicate face. However, she glanced at Chen Mo from time to time. Seeing her covering her lips and smiling slightly, her face was like a peach blossom.

Since Ye Lianxiang came to Tianlei Dao, all kinds of intimacy with Chen Mo in the past six months have made Feng Lingshuang feel very stuffy and has not dissipated for a long time.

However, this time I went to Qinghua Sect to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference. I took the opportunity to leave Ye Lianxiang behind. What’s important is that the Heavenly Dao Conference was very long, giving her and Chen Mo the opportunity to be alone.

In the words of my aunt, it is Shuang'er. You must seize the opportunity and take Mo'er down. Even if you cannot get his heart for the time being, you still have to get his body. The face of our Feng family women depends entirely on you to fight for it.

When he thought of his aunt's whisper, Feng Lingshuang's cheeks flushed, and he didn't dare to look at Chen Mo directly.

Chen Mo was relaxed and natural, and had no time to take care of the excitement in front of him. He was thinking about the matter of this Heavenly Dao Conference. He didn't care whether he could compete for the Heavenly Thunder Dao or not. He valued the rewards to the winner after the competition.

If you can win the first place in this Heavenly Dao Conference, the chance of entering the Saint-level emperor in the future will be greatly increased. This is the key.

Xiao Ba was beside him, carrying his claws on his back, and the human figure stepped forward, raising his proud turtle high, looking at him with satisfaction, and waved his hand from time to time. That look was like a heavy thunder.

"Haha, Mo'er, don't let down the sect's ardent expectations of you." Feng Chonglei's face was a kind smile, and he kindly reminded Chen Mo beside him.

This Heavenly Dao Conference is not only a major event for sealing heavy thunder, but also pays great attention to the entire clan. If you are lucky, the Heavenly Dao can fly in one step and become a rank of the sacred realm, then the decline of thousands of years will be rewritten from his generation.

"Don't worry, brother, my son is not simple. You said it's Shuang'er?"

Feng Feiyan looked at Feng Lingshuang next to her, but in fact she wanted her to be closer to Chen Mo. However, she has been a child who is more restrained in relationship issues with men and women since she was a child. If she could let go, she would never be at a disadvantage compared to Ye Lianxiang. There was no need to put in her own efforts to "please" Ye Lianxiang.

"aunt."

Feng Lingshuang shook Feng Feiyan's arms, and acted like a spoiled person. Her beautiful eyes glanced at Chen Mo, and a hint of shyness appeared on her pink face.

"hehe."

Listening to the conversations that were mentioned in the words of several people, Chen Mo remembered Ye Lianxiang. Why did this girl leave without saying goodbye? She had to send her off when she went to attend the Heavenly Dao Conference?

Behind them were Chen Jun and an outstanding disciple of the Ganzong. The group walked towards the platform with the joy of the stars holding the moon.

Oh ~

Above the street, a long thunder dragon roared and went down the sky, twisting its huge body along the street, whizzing past.

"Oh~, Lei Jiao is mighty..."

Suddenly, the people who saw off on both sides of the street sighed. Most of the children had only heard of the Thunder Dragon in the Sky Thunder Road, but had never seen it. When they saw it today, and today it was a big day compared to the Sky Thunder Road, which made everyone excited.

The thunder dragon hovered on the platform, swooped down, and finally slowly landed on the platform. Straws of mysterious aura formed by electric current crackled, and from a distance they looked like a layer of ripples in water. Now the body, which is entrenched by a hundred feet, raised its "dragon head" high, and the dragon beard drifted in the wind, so majestic.

The Thunder Dragon is a twelve-level monster with a trace of divine dragon blood, but it represents the strength of the Heavenly Thunder Dao and must be a must-have car for both inside and outside the sect. Every time it appears, it will definitely attract envious eyes for the Heavenly Thunder Dao.

On the huge white jade platform, in front of the thunder dragon lying up, the three elders of the clan stood beside a wooden table covered with brocade cloth. There was an exquisite wine pot on the table, and the three wine cups next to it were filled with fragrance.

Accompanied by the farewell of the disciples, the group gradually came to the front of the platform.

Zheng Chengwang narrowed his eyes into a line, clasped his fists and walked down the steps and said, "Haha, Chengwang is here to congratulate you on behalf of his clan members first."

According to his implication, it seems that he is determined to go there this time.

"Haha, let's borrow Ji Yan from the head of Zheng." Although the other party's flattery was very explicit, it was indeed impressive. Feng Chonglei felt like he was eating honey in his heart, and a layer of folds appeared on his face with a smile.

Chen Hongbo also picked up a wine cup at this time, walked over with joy, and said as he walked: "Sect Master, a glass of wine, I wish you all a triumphant return."

However, his body was stunned, but his steps stopped like a hill.

Bang bang...

A continuous and heavy sound of footsteps came from a distance, which made the wine cup on the table ripples rippled. Chen Hongbo secretly vented a breath, and the wine cup in his hand stabilized.

What?

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but turn around and look at the sound.

Feng Chonglei's head was tightly wrinkled, and he sighed in his heart. Could it be that there was a monster? Impossible! The Heavenly Thunder Dao is a semi-holy realm. In addition to conquering a thunder dragon, he can travel freely in the sect. Where will other monsters dare to run rampant here?

Zheng Chengwang also had some more doubts between his eyebrows. What kind of monster can have such shocking power?

“Oh ~.”

As the streets came from far away, a constant sigh of sighs from everyone came, like a wave of sound waves rolling in, coming one after another.

The few people calmed down and looked at the person who was walking heavily before they could see their figure clearly.

"Sigh~."

The few people were stunned and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Along the street, a human-shaped "monster" covered in iron armor was vaguely seen rushing towards the wind.

Ye Lianxiang?

When Feng Lingshuang saw the visitor, the first thing she thought of was the person she didn't want to see the least. She was so shocked that her beautiful eyes widened and she stayed there.

But I muttered in my heart. It's not right. My aunt put a lot of "Dream Lixiang" in her wine yesterday. I guess she would have no problem letting her sleep in the scorching sun. For this reason, I even planned with my aunt and lied that Chen Moye Lianxiang had an urgent matter and left without saying goodbye. I made up a lot of reasons before hiding it from him.

How now...

Feng Lingshuang looked sideways at her aunt, and when she saw that she looked surprised, she must have been puzzled.

As expected, the running "monster" is nothing else, but the personal guard who often accompanys Ye Lianxiang, Sister Cuihua.

After her strong body, Ye Lianxiang, who was riding a five-tailed demon fox, had her long hair flowing in the wind, and was also rushing all the way.

"Chen Mo, wait for me." Ye Lianxiang's call came from afar.

Chen Mo was stunned and thought to himself that she had left without saying goodbye? Why is she back? She felt suspicious in her heart and looked at his great mother. Seeing her and Feng Lingshuang's eyes dodging, she guessed seven or eight points in her heart.

This woman?

Chen Mo had no choice but to pick up Ye Lianxiang who came to him.

"Stop." Feng Feiyan grabbed Chen Mo. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, he pushed away the wine glass that Chen Hongbo raised and continued to Feng Chonglei: "Brother, don't drink the wine. The auspicious time has come. Let's set off quickly."

No matter what he thought, he pushed and walked towards Lei Jiao. He waved his hand and shouted at everyone, "Go quickly."

The movements were clean and neat, and it was done in one go. I thought to myself, if you don’t do anything, I will have no choice but to do anything if you don’t do well.

"My mother..."

Chen Mo had already understood what was going on at this time, and he was very distressed, but he couldn't stand the pull and could only try his best to delay the time. Mom, can we not do it so obviously?

Feng Lingshuang's delicate face turned red, but her heart was in chaos and she immediately followed her.

Damn, is this a fleeing famine?

Feng Chonglei's old face pulled, unable to withstand the urging of this sister, so he called Feng Xiutong beside Lei Jiao and shouted: "Let's leave."

The group of people climbed the Thunder Dragon one after another, and the sound of heavy treading was getting closer and closer.

Feng Xiutong quickly slapped Lei Jiao and left!

Oh ~

The thunder dragon twisted its huge head and its hundred feet long body, like a huge iron chain that was pulled up, soaring into the sky under the guidance of the dragon head.

Ye Lianxiang, who was just a few steps away from catching up, was stunned, and saw that the dragon tail was about to leave the ground. A rash curve appeared on the corner of her mouth. She wanted to get rid of this queen, but you were almost there.

At this critical moment, I heard her shout: "Cuihua, go."

Sister Cuihua is worthy of being a female hero and the personal bodyguard of the Queen of Amaterasu.

Hearing a command, the rising thunder dragon reflected in the eyes of the rat under the black iron mask. Suddenly, his fists were clenched, and the fat body trembled, especially the waist of the bucket...

Sigh, do you have a waist?

No matter what, even the iron armor was giggling, and the fat meat squeezed out from the gap. The eyes suddenly condensed, and there were a few sprints forward.
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