Just as Madam Hu Santa brought Chi Yao into the house for a detailed discussion, another visitor came to the door of the Guan family.
"The world will be prosperous, and I would like to congratulate Grandma Guan on her birthday!"
Standing next to him was a man whose face was very similar to Deng Youcai's, but he wore a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses.
"Brother, why did you come back?"
Deng Youfu turned around and complained immediately, "It's almost over for us, the old ladies are gone!"
"Oh, it's a long story."
Deng Youfu sighed, with a bit of panic in his voice, "If President Feng hadn't arrived in time, I might not have been able to come back."
"What do you mean?"
Everyone at the table was puzzled.
Let’s turn back the clock a little bit.
Deng Youfu came back by plane, and his first stop happened to be the imperial capital.
This information about Yao Xing Society was naturally sold to the Wang family, but the Wang family did not dare to take action here. The place they chose to take action was at the junction of Hebei and Northeast China.
After entering the Northeast, those immortals may summon their own bodies to fight at any time. When the time comes, without the absolute restraint effect of Julingsendong, Wang Ai will use his head to fight those thousand-year-old demons?
Not to mention that there are at least five immortal families of that level being enshrined!
"But, that's where the Tianxiahui's power is most concentrated, could it be..."
The foreigner from the Wang family who was driving raised some concerns.
"Humph, the whole world will!"
Wang Ai's sinister eyes flashed with a trace of undisguised anger, "If they don't come today, that's it. If they do come, then I'll show them what a real Ji Ling Dispatch General is!" p>
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On the roof of Tianxia Building, Feng Zhenghao was alone overlooking the bustling Jinmen.
Suddenly, a faint black energy floated into his palm.
"Oh? Has it started yet?"
He silently recited the message from the elf, and a faint light flashed on the square lens.
"Prepare a car."
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Buzz~buzz~
Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao were not the only ones staring at Deng Youfu. A small, mosquito-like magical creature was also following Deng Youfu very covertly.
Qu Tong!
As the real chess player who single-handedly directed this current situation, how could she not appreciate this drama personally?
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When they were in the imperial capital, the Wang family's tracking was relatively covert. They usually drew small animals such as birds with divine paint, or released spirits to observe from a distance.
But after leaving that area, they acted unscrupulously, and Deng Youfu soon discovered the clues.
However, although he discovered that someone seemed to be following him, as one of the two outstanding figures of the young generation of Chumaxian, Deng Youfu's first thought was not nervousness, but contempt and eagerness to try.
"Are all foreigners in China so indifferent now?"
He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, turned away from the noisy crowd, and walked towards the secluded and desolate suburbs.
"Master? He seems to have discovered us and is currently moving towards the woods on the outskirts."
In the car behind, the driver reported to Wang Ai.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Hehe..."
A flash of fire flashed in Wang Ai's eyes, "You go first, control your strength, and just force him to summon the immortal spirit."
"Understood."
Sa! Sa!
After leaving the crowd, Deng Youfu's movements became faster and faster, and his route became more and more eccentric. Gradually, except for the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves, there was no other noise around him.
At this time, he suddenly stopped and turned around, saying calmly: "Come out, you can keep up with me at this speed. It seems that you are not those little thieves who don't understand anything."
"Hey, why don't you run away?"
A total of three people came from the Wang family, one middle-aged and two young people. They slowly surrounded Deng Youfu in a "pin" shape.
"That's not necessary,"
Deng Youfu's black energy flashed, and he had already entered the state of borrowing from the Immortal Family, "You are the ones who should escape now!"
Whoa!
Before he finished speaking, Deng Youfu stepped on his foot and shot towards the stranger from the Wang family in the middle like an arrow.
"So fast!"
The whistling wind blew towards his face, and the expression of the Wang family member who was targeted suddenly changed. The speed and pressure were much stronger than he expected, and he had no time to even hide. So he had no choice but to also erupt with flames to protect his body.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest to block Deng Youfu's punch.
Bang!
"Wow!"
With their fists and arms intertwined, the stranger from the Wang family was punched by Deng Youfu until he screamed and fell backwards, his arms becoming red and swollen at the sight.
Deng Youfu was also a little surprised after this punch.
Originally, he saw that the flames erupting from the man's body were not inferior to his own, so he thought he was going to be in a tough fight, but he didn't expect that the other person turned out to be just a show-off?
"That's it?"
Being young and energetic, he did not even choose to pursue the victory. Instead, he stood there and laughed, "You have so much energy but your moves are so weak. How can you imitate others and come out to rob?"
"Made!"
The stranger from the Wang family who was knocked away by him stood up and cursed, "If it weren't for me..."
"Drink!"
The next words were interrupted by a loud shout. It was a middle-aged stranger from the Wang family standing on the left side of Deng Youfu. Seeing that his companion was about to miss the mark, he immediately chose to interrupt the chanting.
The three of them practice the Wang family's ancestral magic - Shen Tu.
The magic of Shentu, no, it should be said that it is the magic of the entire Danqing lineage. It focuses on refining the gods rather than refining the body. However, the immortal family that Deng Youfu worshiped was the most powerful among the five immortals from the Northeast.
The most domineering one, Liu Xian Liu Kunsheng!
Nowadays, in order to avoid being recognized by Deng Youfu, the three members of the Wang family do not dare to use magic. It is like three silenced mages fighting against a warrior, and the fight makes the warrior miserable.<
/p>
Fortunately, they are all older than Deng Youfu, especially the middle-aged stranger. The total energy accumulated through hard training over time is stronger than Deng Youfu. Plus, it is three against one, which consumes a lot of energy.
After a while, Deng Youfu, who had been unable to defeat the enemy, finally became impatient.
"Huh, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being too cruel!"
He backed away a distance, "It's your blessing to be able to see with your own eyes the person I've been serving for so many years. Please open your eyes wide and take a look!"
As he spoke, Deng Youfu was full of arrogance. He lowered his legs to the horse stance and formed a seal with his hands on his chest. He shouted loudly and shook his head wildly: "Blessed is the third generation of the Deng family! Please invite Uncle Liu...
...upper body!!!”
After shaking his head crazily, the Qi flames on his body exploded, spreading more than a hundred times in an instant. The dark Qi current swept across the entire mountain forest in an instant, and the three Wang family strangers on the opposite side were forced to retreat again and again.
Even so, their expressions were not panic, but they exchanged looks that contained surprise and relief.
"How's it going? Is it almost done?"
"Well, you can inform the head of the family!"
As a result, a small communicator was quietly crushed.
After a while, the monstrous flames were compressed into Deng Youfu's body again, and all the strange phenomena around him disappeared. However, at this time, Deng Youfu also underwent earth-shaking changes.
His eyes became narrow and long, the whites turned into blood, and the pupils were vertical. The corners of his mouth were split up to his cheeks, revealing two sharp teeth, and the bridge of his nose became slightly flattened. His aura was even more violent and cold than before.
Several times more.
"Next, the battle enters the second round."
Deng Youfu said in a hoarse voice, his blood-red eyes like looking at several lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
"No, I think it's better to go directly to the third round."
Along with a burst of irrepressible ecstasy, Wang Ai's voice sounded in time.
He squinted his eyes and walked out from behind the three strangers from the Wang family, faced Deng Youfu directly, stretched out a hand, and called out: