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Chapter 40 A one-year appointment!

"How does that compare to your precious grandson?" Wu Qiujun clearly intended to provoke Xu Wenchuan. The conversation changed and it was directed to Xu Yaoting.

Xu Wenchuan's expression immediately became clouded, and he suddenly raised his head and glared at Wu Qiujun, saying in a deep voice, "There is still one year left in the twenty-year agreement. Time is still tight, and anything can happen!"

"Senior brother, do you know what I admire most about you? It's your optimistic character in everything! Hehe... I think if you weren't such an optimistic character, you would have been pissed to death by your precious grandson.

Bar?"

"What did you say!?" Xu Wenchuan's face became even more serious, his eyes widened with anger.

"Senior brother, there is no need for you to get angry. What I said is all true! Your precious grandson is indeed first-rate in eating, drinking, gambling, but his attainments in martial arts are far behind! If I say, my disciple Leng

Yan only needs one hand to knock your useless grandson to the ground, you should agree, right?"

Xu Wenchuan's expression at this time was already so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water. Duan Lengyan was in the fourth level of true energy, but Xu Yaoting only had the first level of true energy, and that was before he was injured. Today, Xu Yaoting's body is empty, and even the true spirit of his duty is

He was not even angry. Let alone one hand, even if Duan Lengyan tied up both hands and did not use them, Xu Yaoting could be knocked down with just a loud shout!

"Yao Ting has changed. He is no longer the same person as before." After a while, Xu Wenchuan said in a solemn voice.

"Senior brother, I completely understand how you hope your son will succeed. But you can't lose your mind because of this, right? As for your grandson, how can he change again? He is obviously hopeless!

…”

"Shut up!" Hearing this, Xu Wenchuan couldn't listen anymore. He shouted angrily, turned around and struck Wu Qiujun with a palm.

Wu Qiujun seemed to have expected it, and was not surprised at all by Xu Wenchuan's sudden attack. He snorted softly, and the true energy surged in his body, and his palms were instantly covered by faint cloud-like white energy.

The two people's palms collided with each other in an instant, and there was a muffled bang and the surrounding flowers and trees were immediately blown to pieces by a strong wind.

Xu Wenchuan's brows suddenly tightened, and then his expression changed, and he couldn't help but take a step back. Looking at Wu Qiujun again, he just shook his shoulders slightly, but his feet didn't move at all.

"You..." Xu Wenchuan's surprise was extraordinary, his eyes were full of disbelief.

The two of them had met three years ago. At that time, they were both still at the middle level of the eighth level of Qi, but Xu Wenchuan was slightly stronger. However, they had not seen each other for three years, and Wu Qiujun unexpectedly made a breakthrough in one go.

At the peak of the eighth level of zhenqi, his cultivation level was even higher than that of Xu Wenchuan. How could Xu Wenchuan not be shocked by this?

Wu Qiujun laughed a few times and said, "Senior brother, what have you been busy with these past few years? There is obviously no improvement in your cultivation! Oh, by the way, your precious grandson is causing trouble everywhere and causing trouble for you, so he must have divided you.

A lot of worry, right? No wonder, haha..."

"Well, Wu Qiujun, it seems that you are well prepared today!" Xu Wenchuan's heart kept sinking. Xu Yaoting was by no means Duan Lengyan's opponent. This was enough to make him upset, but he didn't expect that even he himself

He lost to Wu Qiujun. Is the "Chengfeng Jue" in his hand really going to lose to Wu Qiujun?

"Chengfeng Jue" combined with Wu Qiujun's own "Cloud Breaking Strategy", it is only a matter of time before Wu Qiujun breaks through the tenth level of Qi. By then, no one can stop Wu Qiujun's plot. By then, Qingyun

Sooner or later, the empire will be included in the territory of the Iron War Dynasty, and the entire Dongxuan Continent will also be plunged into a bloody storm. No one knows how ambitious his junior brother is than Xu Wenchuan.

"Now that it's come to this, there's no need for me to hide it. The master's two great skills, "Chengfeng Jue" and "Cloud Breaking Strategy," are supposed to complement each other, but the old immortal master just doesn't

It is unreasonable to teach you and me each one of the two unique skills, so that I will never be able to reach the tenth level of Qi! I have endured the twenty-year appointment for nineteen years, and I really can’t stand it any longer. Senior brother

, you’d better hand over "Chengfeng Jue" to me now!"

"What if I refuse? Do you still dare to snatch it?" Xu Wenchuan snorted coldly and asked.

Wu Qiujun frowned and said in a deep voice, "This is the Qingyun Empire, it's your territory, how could I be so stupid as to seek death? But you definitely won't hand it over now, but will delay it until a year later, hum.

Huh...then my disciple Leng Yan will not show mercy, if you are not careful, you will have to bear the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person to you!"

"Are you threatening me?" Xu Wenchuan asked while holding back his anger.

"Hehe... It should be said that I am helping you. You must be very unhappy to have such a disgraced grandson who makes you lose face, right? But no matter what, he is your only grandson.

You must have been unable to bear it by killing him. As my junior brother, it is only natural that I should help you. But having said that, your Xu family is just a single branch. If you die, your Xu Wenchuan family will be the only one.

, but even if it’s completely broken!”

"That's enough! Come back one year later!"

"Xu Wenchuan, do you really want to give up your grandson for "Chengfeng Jue"?" Wu Qiujun obviously did not expect Xu Wenchuan to be so stubborn. He talked for a long time, but it was all in vain. He was angry and asked sharply.

"As I said before, a year is a long time and anything can happen!"

"Ha! Even if Leng Yan stops cultivating from today, are you sure that your useless grandson will be able to improve his cultivation from the first level of Qi to the fourth level of Qi within one year? Xu Wenchuan, I think you are

Are you confused?"

"You should keep this nonsense to yourself, I don't want to hear it! Come on, let's see you off!"

"Xu Wenchuan, you will regret it!"

"Get out!" Xu Wenchuan glared at Wu Qiujun, his face as cold as ice.

"Okay! Then I will wait for another year. Just in time, I will give you one year to find a good coffin for your good grandson! Leng Yan, let's go!"

Duan Lengyan responded, but she did not leave immediately. Instead, she saluted Xu Wenchuan again and said, "Leng Yan, please leave!" Then she turned around and left calmly.

Looking at Duan Lengyan, Xu Wenchuan felt very depressed. Such a good material was taken advantage of by Wu Qiujun, which was really annoying!

When he thought of Xu Yaoting, Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but let out another sigh. In terms of talent and qualifications, Xu Yaoting was not inferior to Duan Lengyan at all, but Xu Yaoting did not have the perseverance and sincerity of martial arts practitioners to pursue martial arts, let alone suffer the hardships on the way to martial arts.

All kinds of suffering, no matter how good your physique is, are all in vain!
Chapter completed!
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