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Chapter 2806

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As soon as he returned to the cave residence, his father was surrounded by the cultivators of the Nine Regions.

Among all the people, they were the clearest about the whole thing, but they were also the most confused.

They knew that everyone, including the little tree, had a common goal, which was to carry out a mysterious feat of acting tough at the wedding of the Emperor's daughter …

However, even if they were beaten to death, they would never have thought that their pretentious act would bring out the small tree.

"Yin-Yang cocoon?"

"Dad, you're not being honest!"

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Dad, you have to explain why the little tree and I did the same thing. Why did he come out of the Yin-Yang cocoon, but I didn't change at all?"



As soon as Du Long spoke, everyone stopped talking.

Relatively speaking, Du Long had the most right to speak among all of them.

Therefore, they understood Du Long's mood very well. They even saw a trace of … jealousy on Du Long's face, which rarely showed any emotion.

This jealousy seemed to be saying, "Dad, I didn't expect your heart to be biased, and to an abandoned disciple of the Taoist Palace."

"Alas …"

His father struggled to get rid of the wine cup and Lu Xingtang's complacency, and sighed, "Is it important?"

"Is it important?" Wu Tu's eyes widened, "It must be very important, come on …"

He pulled Zhang Shang, who looked like he had been unjustly implicated, and spoke confidently.

"Look, that animal Xie Tian made such a pervert. Fortunately, this little pervert has self-awareness and knows that rain and dew are equal, but what about the little tree? What the hell is that Yin-Yang cocoon? How did he set foot on the first step of the Yin-Yang Taoist Body? These may not be important, but the important thing is, it seems that the silly little tree has left us behind by a large margin. Who can't bear it … "

"Alright, alright …" Zhang Ye raised his hand and pressed it down. Looking at the little brats in front of him who were rolling their eyes, he said calmly, "Although this is a trap set by me, only Xiao Shu is competent. So, I'm sorry …"

So …

The reason why the little tree could make the Yin-Yang cocoon, and then have the opportunity to achieve the real Yin-Yang Taoist Body, was all because of his father's manipulation?

Everyone had never felt that his father was so dazzling.

"Dad!"

"I didn't expect you to be such a father!"

"Father, the happiness of my Martial Disciple for the rest of my life is in your hands!"

"Dad, hurry up and sit down. Seriously, is there no one to massage my shoulders?"



Compared to the fiery heat of the cave abode …

The edge of the secret place at the peak of Phoenix Mountain seemed to be sealed in ice.

This was an extremely unequal meeting.

Young Master Shang, who had always been gentle, and Deacon Fei, who was in charge of conveying the message, had this kind of understanding. Even the young tree had this kind of self-awareness.

Therefore, this unequal meeting should have been carried out in perfect harmony with one question and one answer until the end.

However, the Young Master had only made a simple self-introduction, and he had already suffered a merciless blow from the unequal little tree.

Let me ask you how you got to where you are now …

You're telling me that you managed to get here just by acting tough?

Obviously, the Young Master had never experienced such a thing before.

Thus, even if he possessed shocking intelligence and vast knowledge, he couldn't utter a single word and could only keep silent like a fool.

Deacon Fei, who was standing at the side, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was so scared that his soul almost left his body.

His mouth was wide open, and his eyes were wide open. He subconsciously wanted to raise his right hand to point at the young tree, but because he couldn't control his Taoist Body, he could only raise it halfway.

He was about to faint.

The Young Master Shang helped you …

Moreover, I had to break through countless barriers to meet you …

You didn't even have time to kneel down to thank him, but you were asked by the Young Master Shang with incomparable honor …

At this time, you should have told the Young Master Shang that you were either very diligent and had accumulated a lot, or you met the Young Master Shang by chance …

But you didn't say anything. Instead, you said something very disrespectful!

Not only was it disrespectful!

But you actually dared to lie to the Young Master Shang?

You could pretend to be a Yin and Yang Cocoon?

Bullsh * t!

You were disrespectful to the Young Master Shang!

You lied to the Young Master Shang!

Deacon Fei couldn't believe that there was such a creature in the Nine Heavens today!

"No! Even the Prison of Rakshasa and the Demons can't find one like this! "

It could be said that the reason why he hadn't fainted yet was —

It was because he didn't know whether the Young Master Shang would be furious, and whether he would be implicated by the Young Master Shang's anger.

He couldn't understand the emotional changes of the Young Master Shang and Deacon Fei.

Because after realizing the identity of the Young Master Shang, he spoke the truth very honestly.

The young tree had a deep understanding of the word "cowardice".

Sometimes, cowardice didn't mean that one was weak. It only meant that one was smart.

Moreover …

"This is the person who helped me …"

Therefore, when the two of them were struck dumb by his words, he still smiled and bowed to the Young Master Shang. Then, he raised his head and put on an extremely serious face.

"The King of War of the Jin Dynasty of the Nine Provinces, Young Master Shang, I will definitely repay you for your help!"

Perhaps he was shocked by the sincerity revealed in the words and words of the young tree …

The Young Master Shang finally escaped from the daze and became a little more clear-headed.

"Ah, well said, well said …"

"In that case, I will take my leave first. Thank you for your help, Young Master!"

"Ah, okay, okay …"



Until the figure of the young tree disappeared, the edge of the secret place was still as quiet as a ghost town.

This was the most uncomfortable moment for Deacon Fei.

He knew that the young tree had left alive.

Therefore, what embarrassed the Young Master Shang now was that he, who had nothing to do with the Young Master Shang, had seen the Young Master Shang embarrass himself because he wanted to serve the Young Master Shang.

What should he do?

Should he pretend that nothing had happened and bow to the Young Master Shang and leave?

Would he suspect that the Young Master Shang was a fool?

Thinking of this, Deacon Fei's expression changed dramatically in a split second.

His eyes were red.

His breath was as heavy as a bull's.

His chest was rising and falling rapidly.

His whole body was trembling.

However, before he could use all means to make himself look incomparably angry, he opened his mouth and said that the Young Master Shang should be killed …

"Hehe, so that's how it is. I finally understand."

The Young Master Shang finally came to his senses and said with a smile.

"Young, Young Master, you, you understand?"

Deacon Fei's eyeballs almost fell out.

"Yes, I have been wondering what they want to do …" The Young Master Shang smiled helplessly and ordered, "Deacon Fei, please arrange for those Daozu to take the initiative to fight with them. Just don't overdo it …"

Deacon Fei still didn't understand.

But he was very clear that the Young Master Shang didn't need to explain to him at all.

Therefore, what he should do and what he wanted to do the most now was to accept the order and leave quickly to arrange everything.

However, when he just turned around …

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