Chapter 227 The Son of Qinglong
In the Hall of Reincarnation, many supreme elders and deans, such as the supreme elders and the dean, did not leave. They stared at a painting of the country from time to time, with both expectation and worry in their hearts.
"So fast, it's only ten days. They have all entered the Pool of Ten Thousand Demons. It seems that the students of this class are of great quality!" Dean Meng Chengde suddenly stared at the Qinglong Holy Domain Map and praised. Although they could not see the real situation in the map, they could see some of their progress.
"Although the clubs have rankings, the difference is not large. Every opportunity in the Qinglong Holy Land is enough to reverse their fate. With these four combinations, I am very curious whether Ruixiang Society can still maintain its advantages!" An old man with a bald old monk looked like a bald monk, raised his head and chest at this time, with a hint of a arrogant voice.
"Beixingde, isn't it too early to be proud now?" Man Rulong couldn't stand it.
"Am I proud? Did I say that our Huaxing will definitely win the first place?" Although Beixingde did not admit it, his arrogance was written on his face.
Most of the Beidou family have this kind of virtue. Everyone sniffed a few times, and they were too lazy to continue arguing with him!
"Everyone, I think the one I should worry about the most now is the Dongfang family. If no one in this Dongfang family can win the honor of the Son of the Blue Dragon, then the old woman Dongfang Feng should retreat from the position of Supreme Elder!" A short old man then mocked Dongfang Feng.
"Ding Maoquan, who are you calling an old woman?" Dongfang Feng immediately retorted. She is now growing up against the trend, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she still has charm.
"Oh, I'm not going to be wrong, Dongfang Feng, why don't I ask you to be a concubine when you retreat? "Ding Mao teased all the strange voices.
"Bah, don't pee and look at your own shit. Are you worthy of me?" Dongfang Feng cursed mercilessly.
"Dongfang Feng, you old woman, don't be shameless. Do you believe that no one in your Dongfang family can come out this time? You're done, I'm willing to marry you and give you a bite of food. Do you understand?" Ding Maoquan was also annoyed immediately.
"No one in my Dongfang family can come out? Ding Maoquan, if you dare to provoke Tang Lei, you will only destroy yourself!" Although Dongfang Feng was worried, he would never weaken his momentum.
"Is that so? I, the Ding family, dare not, but there are so many people, can a mere Tang Lei be able to make a fortune?" Ding Maoquan laughed with fearlessness.
"Old Ding, don't be too clear about it. At least it makes people feel a little expectant!" Man Rulong sneered.
"I'm kind, too. Otherwise, if there is no one in the Qianfeng Club comes out in a while, what should they do if they get mad?" Ding Mao's face was full of arrogance.
"Ding Maoquan, you are too much!" Mr. Qiu couldn't stand it and blamed him.
"Old man Qiu, what are you talking nonsense? I think what Mr. Ding said is very reasonable!" Yang Yu from Nanmen immediately confronted him. Both of them were indigenous people, and they had the intention of confronting each other secretly.
"Hmph, think about the fate of Shengmin and Hun Tianqi, I think the ones that should be worried about the most now are you. If you descendants are stubborn and want to deal with Tang Lei, they will probably only bring shame to themselves!" Mr. Jiang couldn't help but speak out and support the Qianfeng Society.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang, have you woken up? You are talking crazy here in broad daylight. You won't want to tell us that the only one who came out of this Qinglong Holy Land is alive, right?" Vice President Zuo Zeyang felt funny.
"..." Mr. Jiang and the others were choked for a moment and couldn't speak. Obviously, they wouldn't have such extreme thoughts.
"Old Qiu, I think Cao Feiyun is pretty good. You just support Tang Lei again. Did this old lady give you any benefits?" Zuo Zeyang was making trouble at this time and started to tease again.
"Tsk tsk, I never thought that Mr. Qiu still likes old sauerkraut!" The group of people joked and laughed.
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" Although Dongfang Feng was old, he was still very concerned about his reputation and scolded him on the spot.
"Oh, old trickster, can you tell me how can you do it? You are so old that you are not old. You are so old that you seduce Old Man Qiu and Old Man Jiang to stand on your side. Your kung fu is ten thousand times better than those little girls!" Ding Maoquan mocked him unscrupulously.
"Looking for death!" Dongfang Feng was angry and angry, and he took action with hatred. He saw a jade sword shining with nine green lights, stabbing Ding Maoquan at a very fast speed.
"Good come!" Ding Maoquan seemed to be prepared for a long time, and a pair of black hooks suddenly flashed in his hand, intertwined left and right on the spot, hooking Dongfang Feng's jade sword, making him unable to move. "Dongfang Feng, it seems that the kung fu in your hands is not as good as the kung fu in bed!"
"You..." Dongfang Feng was angry, but he was not Ding Maoquan's opponent. He kicked him out with one kick, coughing up blood on the spot, and his face was pale.
"Old bitch, don't be shameless. If you didn't see you being a little pretty now, you will be dead when you retreat!" Ding Maoquan did not hide his murderous intent towards Dongfang Feng at all.
"Ding Maoquan, try moving her?" Old Jiang and Old Qiu immediately stood up to maintain the situation.
"You two, it's better not to care about some other things, so as not to affect your body, right?" Nanmen Yang Yu, Man Rulong, Zuo Zeyang stood up one after another, and pressed his head.
"Okay, everyone, don't worry, let's talk about all the cause and effect after they come out!" Meng Chengde persuaded indifferently, but obviously he did not mean to defend Dongfang Feng.
Frustrated and depressed, Dongfang Feng and the other three were excluded and isolated at this time, and they expected that the outcome would not be too good!
At this time, the only one who can change their destiny is Qianfeng Society, because most of their honor comes from the cultivation of the Son of the Qinglong.
If you want to become the son of the Qinglong, you must first get unparalleled opportunities in the Qinglong Holy Realm. If you can become the Soul King, it will be a foregone conclusion!
"I'm sorry, I'm tying you!" Dongfang Feng sighed and felt very guilty.
"Dongfang Feng, why are you doing this? We are optimistic about Tang Lei, without any regrets!" Although Mr. Qiu and Mr. Jiang, they were bitter, did not regret their decision.
If you like it, you like it. Life is full of choices. If you choose, you have to bear the consequences. There is nothing to complain about!
What's more, the result has not yet come out, and they still believe that even if Tang Lei cannot create a miracle, he will definitely come out alive.
‘Se…’ Suddenly, the Qinglong Holy Domain Map trembled slightly, and its end was shining with light, as if something was about to come out!
Chapter completed!