Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven

Chapter 243: Someone from the Jin family is coming!

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Wan Dong felt that something was wrong, and Duan Lengyan also felt very strange.

In fact, she didn't mean to remind Wandong to be careful about people coming from the Jin family. Anyway, when she looked at Wandong, she seemed to have lost control. She naturally said it, and even after she said it, she didn't I shouldn’t feel that something is wrong.

Seeing Wandong frowning and speechless, Duan Lengyan suddenly felt very happy. It was like a rainy day for half a month, and suddenly the sun showed its smiling face, and all the frustration and haze disappeared without a trace.

"You don't really care about me at first glance, so I won't accept your favor! But I kindly told you about the Jin family's arrival and asked you to be careful, but it's true. So, you owe me a favor, etc. I’ve thought about it, I’ll ask you for it!”

Leaving behind a series of crisp and sweet sounds, Duan Lengyan turned around, put her hands behind her back, and floated away. A strange fragrant breeze penetrated Wandong's nostrils through the breeze, making Wandong's heart beat wildly for no reason.

"Could this girl be hiding something like the incense in her body?" Wan Dong looked at Duan Lengyan who was gradually walking away, trembled, and hurriedly walked in the opposite direction.

Duan Lengyan happened to look back at this moment, and when she saw Wan Dong's figure that seemed to be running away, the corners of her mouth were raised high, causing the guards around her to look at her and their minds were swaying. In their impression, Duan Lengyan, who had always been as iceberg-like as ever, had never smiled like this.

beautiful! Beautiful and moving!

Not long after Duan Lengyan arrived outside Yunzhong City, a large team of about a dozen fast horses came galloping over.

The four hooves of each batch of fast horses are studded with iron nails. When the horses fly, they will roll up large chunks of soil and splash around. Hitting people is like being hit by a flying baseball. Along the way It caused a cry of pain.

But looking at the pedestrians stumbling around, dodging in all directions, and the people on fast horses, they seemed to have found some kind of fun, and bursts of laughter kept ringing out. The whip in his hand dances faster, and the horse under his crotch runs faster!

Looking at this scene, Duan Lengyan's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and her pretty face quickly reached freezing point.

Soon, more than a dozen fast horses came to Duan Lengyan. The people on the horses all tightened their reins. At the same time, a dozen fast horses raised their front hooves high, their tall and strong bodies almost upright. He stood up and kept making "hiss" sounds from his mouth. They are all first-rate horses! And the dozen or so people on the horse seemed to have grown on the horse's back. The horses were still roaring, and their bodies remained motionless.

Duan Lengyan glanced away and couldn't help but gasped. Zigang ordered all the twelve beast kings to arrive, and the leader was actually the first slave of the Jin family - Fu Chuanjing! With such a luxurious lineup, even the princess Duan Lengyan can't help but tremble with fear. Are all these masters here to deal with Xu Yaoting? Duan Lengyan had a big question mark in her heart.

Zigang Ling is the largest killer organization in the Tie Zhan Dynasty. It is under the leadership of the Jin family. Fu Chuanjing, a slave of the Jin family, is the leader of Zigang Ling. There are really many masters in Zigang Ling, especially the twelve beast kings, who are the most famous, and they are all at the eighth level of true energy.

In Duan Lengyan's impression, the twelve beast kings have never been dispatched together. No matter how difficult the target is, even if it is the ninth level of zhenqi, dispatching six beast kings is enough. Duan Lengyan thought about it, if she only dealt with Xu Yaoting, it would be suspected of overkill.

And Fu Chuanjing is even more incredible. His cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi, which is no less impressive than Wu Qiujun. With thirteen people appearing together like this, even Duan Lengyan couldn't help but feel a bit of pressure.

After being noisy for a while, the thirteen horses finally calmed down. The person standing at the front was tall, with a resolute and stern face, and a long, ferocious scar running diagonally across his face. He looked fierce and awe-inspiring. He was none other than Fu Chuanjing!

Fu Chuanjing saw Duan Lengyan, but he did not dismount. He just sat on the horse carefreely, cupped his hands to Duan Lengyan, and said, "Fu Chuanjing and the twelve beast kings, pay their respects to the third princess!"

Is this look and posture a greeting or a slap in the face

"Fu Chuanjing, you are so arrogant! The third princess is here, why don't you get off your horse and see you in the big bow!"

Duan Lengyan raised her eyebrows slightly. A master beside him couldn't stand it any longer. He shouted angrily and raised his palm to strike at Fu Chuanjing, trying to drive Fu Chuanjing off his horse.

This master probably also knew that Fu Chuanjing's cultivation level was extremely high, so he was not careless and used all his strength as soon as he made a move. The torrential palm energy surged like a tidal wave, heading straight for Fu Chuanjing's chest.

Fu Chuanjing just smiled coldly, waved his sleeve, and rolled his palm to the side. At the same time, he raised his other hand suddenly, and the riding whip that was originally folded together suddenly unfolded, accompanied by a crisp explosion, like The tip of the poisonous snake Nobuko's whip immediately swept towards the opponent.

The master under Duan Lengyan was not an ordinary person. He had a level of cultivation and the eighth level of Qi. When he saw Fu Chuanjing whipping him, he immediately mobilized all the Qi in his body, condensed it into his palms, and struck out repeatedly, trying to use his powerful force to strike out. The infuriating energy shook Fu Chuanjing's whip tip aside.

But seeing that his palm was about to hit the tip of the whip, Fu Chuanjing's gesture changed slightly, and the tip of the whip strangely changed its direction and disappeared from the sight of the master.

"Not good!" The master was smart and immediately realized that something was wrong. He ignored it and retreated sharply.

But although his reaction was quick, it was still not faster than Fu Chuanjing's whip. There was a sharp crack, and the clothes on the master's chest immediately burst open, and a large blood mark was visible, which was so hideous.

This whip was really not light. The master under Duan Lengyan immediately let out a scream and sat down on the ground.

"Hmph! Those who don't understand the rules really deserve to be whipped!" Fu Chuanjing sneered and took back the riding whip.

Duan Lengyan's face was ugly to begin with, and it became even more ugly at this time. It is said that when beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Fu Chuanjing's whip was not so much slapped on the body of Duan Lengyan's subordinate, as it was slapped on her Duan Lengyan's face.

Not even a Jin family slave takes Duan Lengyan seriously, which shows that Duan Lengyan, the third princess, is only superficial in the Iron War Dynasty.

"Third Princess, your subordinate doesn't know the rules. I'll help you teach him a lesson. You won't be angry with me, right?"

Sitting on the horse, Fu Chuanjing spoke condescendingly to Duan Lengyan. With such a arrogant look on her face, Duan Lengyan was able to hold back her anger, which shows that Duan Lengyan's palace is indeed quite impressive.

"How could it be? These people under me have never been taught a lesson by others. In my opinion, this is not a bad thing. If they are not taught a lesson by others, how can they teach others in the future?"

Duan Lengyan's voice was clear and calm, with no trace of anger at all, but the edge contained in her words was extremely sharp.

Fu Chuanjing couldn't help but frown slightly, obviously hearing something from Duan Lengyan's words... (To be continued)