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Chapter five hundred and eight escape plan

After Duan Feng heard this, his body froze for a moment, then he released his hand from holding his son's ear and coughed;

"Well...well, he is indeed a human cultivator, we can believe it..."

Seeing the huge contrast between Duan Feng's front and back, the surrounding human cultivators couldn't help but become curious about what the second half of Duan Feng's sentence was.

But Duan Feng refused to tell him whether he was alive or dead, but relying on the character he had accumulated in recent times, the human cultivators were still willing to believe him, so they didn't ask any more questions.

However, Duan Feng later quietly found his son Duan Lei and said quietly;

"I didn't expect that he would even tell you this, Lei'er. You must have forgotten what he told you, right?"

Duan Lei blurted out without thinking;

"Father, I don't have Alzheimer's disease, how could I forget so quickly..."

Seeing his father's increasingly cold eyes, Duan Feng changed his words;

"Forgot, forgot, completely forgotten."

He also deliberately amplified his voice so that everyone around him could hear this, and then said in a low voice;

"Father, don't worry, I will never tell anyone else that you asked him for advice on how to woo Elder Chun of Biyun Palace."

"In the end, you drank to be brave. Because you were too drunk, you found the wrong person and had a relationship with someone named Ruhua."

"Speaking of which, the name Ruhua sounds pretty nice. She must be a beauty. Father, why are you so secretive?"

"Father, you have been a widow for many years after my mother passed away. In fact, I really don't mind having a stepmother. My son really hopes that you will be happy."

"Eh? Father, why don't you look so good? Did I say something wrong?"

Duan Feng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with water, while a group of people around him were suppressing laughter.

"My good Lei'er! Did you forget to use voice transmission?!"

After hearing his father's words, which he tried his best to suppress his anger, Duan Lei quickly covered his mouth;

"Ah...Father, I'm sorry, I really forgot just now..."

I really can’t blame Duan Lei. He had just eaten a melon as big as his father, and he was a little excited when he was talking about it.

I only remember which words should be spoken loudly and which words should be whispered, but I have forgotten to use the sound transmission technique.

After all, there are cultivators around, so no matter how small the sound is, it will be heard clearly as long as the sound transmission technique is not used.

Finally, Duan Lei doesn't know the name Ruhua.

Because this girl, Ruhua, is considered a senior in the world of immortality. She is not from the same generation. It is normal for Duan Lei, a junior, not to know.

A few decades ago, this flowery girl was the feared "Female Nun".

Why do you say that?

Because her flowery appearance is so special.

Wearing a flower on her head, she has a big face, blush on her cheeks, and a stubble all over her face.

Whether you look at him from a distance or up close, at first glance or at a closer look, he is a standard macho man.

More importantly, whenever she appears, she always picks her nostrils with her little finger.

With such a huge disparity in the ratio of male to female cultivators, this flowery girl has been able to "take care of herself" for hundreds of years.

But all this was broken because of Duan Feng's drunkenness that night...

That day was like this. Didn't Wang Liang use the old method again and said to Duan Feng;

"Elder Chun has been admiring you for a long time." These words made Duan Feng also lead the Duan family to join the joint army.

Who would have thought that Duan Feng was so concerned about this matter that he pestered Wang Liang for several days, asking him when he could be alone with Elder Chun.

So Wang Liang taught him;

"Men should take the initiative and be brave. If you don't confess your love, are you going to wait for the woman to come to you on her own?"

Even though Duan Feng is a golden elixir cultivator, he has become timid when it comes to this kind of thing.

So Wang Liang taught him how to drink alcohol to strengthen his courage.

Duan Feng then went to find Elder Chun to confess his love to Elder Chun on a dark and windy night. However, because he was too drunk, he went to the wrong house and recognized the wrong person.

And Wang Liang, who made the plan, saw all this.

But at that time, it was really hard to stop it, so I could only let it develop...

Duan Feng can still clearly remember how regretful he felt when he woke up the next day after that night.

As a result, when Ruhua woke up, she punched him first.

Duan Feng was stunned; "Why did you hit me?"

Ruhua; "Why? Because you deserve to be beaten! You have ruined my reputation of innocence that has lasted for hundreds of years. How will I see anyone in the future? I might as well just die and forget about it."

Duan Feng; "I have no objection to this."

Ruhua; "Of course you agreed. Do you want to die with me and become a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny? Bah! I haven't agreed to accept your love yet."

Duan Feng was helpless; "Sister Ruhua, you are mistaken. In fact, I respect you as much as I respect my mother."

Ruhua; "What? You actually fell in love with your mother? Such a rebellious and unscrupulous thing... It's really exciting!"

Duan Feng; "Ah?"

Ruhua rushed forward and pulled; "Come on, come on, do it again, I have never tried anything so exciting..."

Duan Feng was so frightened that he quickly pushed: "Sister Ruhua, what are you doing..."

Ruhua lay on the ground and continued to pull at herself;

"Stop talking, come on, don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower, use your strength!"

Duan Feng's scalp felt numb for a while, and finally he was knocked unconscious by being stepped on like a flower, and then he escaped...

This incident has been in the past for a long time. Duan Feng originally wanted to treat it as a nightmare and let it pass.

Unexpectedly, today, the news would spread from my son’s mouth and everyone would know about it.

Soon, a snapping sound and Duan Lei's miserable howl were heard in the secret realm.



Wang Liang, who had already controlled Duma's body and returned to the palace, did not know that Duan Lei had been severely beaten because of himself.

As soon as the time for the parasitism was up, he came out of Duma's body... a very serious way.

Sitting at the table, drinking tea and thinking;

"Looking at it now, everything is in my plan, but the only thing is that there are so many human cultivators, and it is difficult for me to escape with them."

"I can't take them into my battle pet space, otherwise my many secrets will be known to all human cultivators."

"The gourd magic weapon from the Star Clan that can hold living people is pretty good. Last time I collected five of them, each of which can hold up to a thousand people."

"But after excluding those traitors, there are still hundreds of thousands of human cultivators left, which is far from enough."

"The only solution for now is to get them to cooperate with me first and let the Star Clan relax their vigilance against them."

"Then I will think of a way to get more gourd magic weapons, so that at least all the cultivators under Nascent Soul can be included."

"Finally, find a suitable time to make some noise, attract all the attention of Star Clan, and then run away!"

"I hope it will succeed..."


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