Chapter 91: Xiang Yun Kong's Desperate Plan!

  "Shut up, you wretched creature! Did I raise you to seek death on your own? I've lived a heroic life, how could I have given birth to such a useless thing like you?! You still dare to cry, choke it back for me!"

  Xiang Yun Kong was really angry now. He himself also knew that he had been too indulgent to this son of his, but he didn't expect that he would spoil him to such an extent.

  Xiang Feng would have been the future leader of Jiu Zhuan Peak if nothing unexpected happened, but in Xiang Yun Qian's eyes, he doesn't even have a bit of the demeanor of a peak master.

  "Dad, you hit me!"

  Xiang Feng looked at his father with some incredulity, because Xiang Feng's mother had died early, and Xiang Yun Kong had always been extremely indulgent towards him out of guilt, never having beaten him once.

  "But to die just because of one defeat? How can a proud son of the Xiang family be so weak?"

  Xiang Yun Kong said in an extremely stern tone.

  Xiang Feng was really speechless this time, with a hint of guilt on his face.

  Xiang Yun Kong continued: "Do you know why you lost to Chu Yan?"

  "Alas, I'm no match for others!"

  "Fart!"

  Xiang Yun Kong let out a cold snort after hearing Xiang Yu's words.

  "Let me tell you, as your father, you don't have the heart of a strong person. Chu Yan's spiritual root was abolished one morning, and this is how he spent the past three years. This is how he gained his current strength. But what about you? You treat spirit dan like sugar beans, thinking that with some innate talent, you can look down on others? Do you really think you're a second-generation immortal?"

  Xiang Yun's empty words were like a string of pearls, and Xiang Feng couldn't even lift his head anymore.

  "With your current state, you can still pair up with Ruo Xiwen? Someone like Ruo Xiwen is only 21 years old and already has the ability to surpass you. What have you been doing with your life for the past 26 years?"

  "You still want to compare with Chu Yan? Chu Yan was only 17 years old and could already trample you under his feet, why don't you go eat shit!"

  "You good-for-nothing! You're going to be the death of me!"

  ……

  Xiang Yun's face was expressionless as he scolded Xiang Feng with a barrage of insults, occasionally slapping or kicking him, but discerning individuals could see that he didn't use much force.

  Chu Yan's eyes twitched at the corners, and he didn't expect that when his father scolded his son, he would also be dragged into it, this is...

  Chu Yan couldn't help but intervene, grabbing Xiang Yun's sleeve: "Xiang Shizu, that's enough! If you keep this up, you'll end up killing Xiang Feng yourself, and I won't be able to do anything about it!"

  "Zhu Yan, don't interfere with me. Today, I must teach this ignorant and arrogant young man a good lesson."

  Xiang Yun swung open the Chu Yan path.

  "Master, no need to pretend anymore, we're all smart people, let's just speak directly!"

  Chu Yan's words were faintly spoken, and at the same time, Xiang Yun had already raised a soundproof shield.

  "You're indeed the son of Chu Chang Tian, your cunning and tactics are no less than your father's!"

  Xiang Yun Kong's voice echoed in Chu Yan's ear.

  "What instructions does Master Xiang have for me?"

  "Spare my son, he doesn't know what's going on!"

  This is Xiang Yun Kong's true intention. If he doesn't make a move today, with Xiang Feng's proud and unyielding personality, it's hard to guarantee that Chu Yan won't kill him. Moreover, this is on the sect's dueling platform, and Chu Yan hasn't broken any rules, so afterwards, he himself will have no grounds for pursuit.

  Xiang Yun staged a bitter trick, one was to really teach Xiang Feng a lesson, and the other was to give Chu Yan some face, if he himself had taught Xiang Feng like this, it's estimated that Chu Yan would also find it hard to make a move.

  Xiang Yun Kong, an old demon who has lived for hundreds of years, is not ordinary in his mind. In this way, Xiang Feng still has the opportunity to reform and start anew, and his reputation will not be too bad in the future.

  But how could Chu Yan be so easily fooled!

  "Master Ye, don't think you can deceive me just because I'm young. If you want me to spare your son's life, you'd better show some sincerity!"

  Chu Yan's mouth hooked up a playful arc, saying lightly.

  Are you kidding me? You're absolutely a little fox spirit.

  Items cloud empty mind among abdominal channel.

  "The magical tools on Feng Er's body were all configured by me personally, you can't take them, 500 spiritual stones! Is that settled?"

  Chu Yan sneered coldly after hearing Xiang Yun Kong's words: "Master Xiang, don't joke around. That one extreme-grade flying sword alone is worth no less than a thousand spirit stones. If not, I'll give Master Xiang some face and take everything on your disciple's body. This matter will end here, how about it?"

  "Hey kid, don't get too out of line! Don't think that just because you have the Sect Master's protection, I won't dare to do anything to you!"

  Xiang Yun Kong was extremely indignant in his heart at this moment. When did he, a dignified late-stage Jindan cultivator, get forced to such an extent?

  "Xiang Shizu, I'm willing to risk my life for this, no strings attached. We should at least accumulate some capital for our future lives! Today, it's not a big deal even if we end up in a desperate situation! However, it seems like your husband's life is more precious!"

  Chu Yan's tone was harsh and threatening, with a cold smile. "Having many enemies doesn't weigh on me," he said. "I've already made an enemy of Qi Tianlie, a Golden Dan cultivator, so what's one more? Of course, if Water Sky Feather wasn't backing him up, Chu Yan wouldn't have dared to be so bold."

  What is called barefooted people are not afraid of wearing shoes, Xiang Yun Kong deeply felt it today.

  "What exactly do you want?"

  "Three thousand spirit stones, minus half a block, and today this young master will accompany Xiang Feng brothers to play for a while!"

  "You..."

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