C689 Dreamlike Flower 2

He was also worried. What if the treasure was stolen?

Wuxiang looked at him coldly and said blandly, “Father, you must have been bewitched by the Saint Realm ghost. That’s why your brain is not clear.”

Zhongfeng almost spat out blood. At this moment, he finally understood Chong Yun’s pain.

He rubbed his eyebrows and said, “Little brat, why are you talking to me?”

“Because you are my father, that’s why I am talking to you.”

Wuxiang said indifferently, “If you want to treat me as your son, then you better stay here and watch the show. That treasure is not something we can touch.”

Being looked down on by his own son, Zhongfeng was so depressed that he wanted to cry.

Chong Yun was also unhappy. He raised his chin and said in a deep voice, “Wuxiang, what you mean is that you and your father don’t have the ability to fight with those people?”

Those people were only at the Transformation Void Martial Stage and the True Condensation Realm. The two of them were at the half-step Saint Realm. How could they only watch the show?

Wuxiang’s meaning was that they were only half-step Saints. They couldn’t even compare to those at the True Condensation Realm.

Nie Luo sneered and said, “Since ancient times, there are always people better than you. Do you think you are the best in the world? I don’t know who was beaten by Long Zixuan and ran away not long ago.”

Chong Yun and Chong Feng’s faces stiffened, and then they instantly turned red.

Such an embarrassing thing was mentioned by their own son. They felt ashamed and wanted to hang themselves.

They wanted to be a great and invincible father in their son’s heart, but they didn’t expect that they would have such an incompetent image instead.

The two of them instantly felt embarrassed and embarrassed.

However, they had no way to change their image. Who knew that those two brats happened to be watching the show at the Hao Yuan Academy at that time?

Who knew that the brat from the Martial Saint Bureau would be so powerful?

If they knew that the brat was so powerful and had a close relationship with the Hao Yuan Academy, they wouldn’t have done anything to humiliate themselves.

They didn’t achieve their goal, but they were beaten to the point of running away. It was true that it was shameful.

Nie Luo seemed to not see the embarrassment on Chong Yun’s handsome face as he continued, “In short, if you must go, then go. I won’t stop you, but if something happens to you, I’ll ask my mother to take me away. I’ll call someone else’s father in the future.”

These words were like a stab to the heart. Chong Yun was so angry that his face twisted. He couldn’t help but slap Nie Luo’s head again, and his heart was bleeding.

“You dare! You brat, if you dare to call someone else’s father, I’ll beat you to death!”

This brat didn’t even call him father, but he wanted to call someone else’s father. It was really against the rules.

Nie Luo didn’t dodge and just let the palm hit his head. His handsome face looked at him with his dark blue eyes.

“If you dare, I’ll dare.”

Looking at the father and son, Zhong Feng felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. He subconsciously turned to look at the silent Wuxiang.

Wuxiang smiled and said, “Father, Uncle Ning seems to like your mother. If anything happens to you, he will be happy to take care of your mother. Hmm, I like Uncle Ning too.”

Zhong Feng…

He spat and said, “Bullshit, I won’t be in any trouble. Your mother is mine. Who does Ning Dongcheng think he is?”

Wuxiang smiled and said, “Alright, Father, I have a feeling that those people from the higher planes have already come out. So we should just stay safe. Of course, if you want to watch the show, you can.”

Zhong Feng and Chong Yun’s expressions froze. Zhong Feng’s eyes fell on Wuxiang and said in disbelief, “Xiao Er, you are saying that the higher planes have also come out?”

Wuxiang nodded and said, “Yes, Father. Just wait and see. I am afraid that none of them will be left.”

As he spoke, he looked at the cultivators fighting in the battlefield.

How many strong cultivators had died?

“Hahahaha, the treasure is mine, the treasure is mine… Ah…”

A cultivator at the True Condensation Realm passed through the blockade of countless cultivators and grabbed the green ball of light. He raised his head and laughed like he was crazy.

However, before he could finish his sentence, his body exploded and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The green ball of light regained its freedom and flew into the air. In an instant, it attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

“Brother, stop those people. I’ll go and snatch the treasure.”

Ji Menghui held the Dream Fan Flower in her hand and appeared next to Jie Chen in a flash. Her beautiful face was calm as she gave the order.

Jie Chen didn’t say anything, nor did he look at her. However, his body had already moved, and he was like a bolt of lightning as he passed through the crowd of cultivators.

His white clothes were like snow, his black hair was like a waterfall, and he moved like a dragon.

Ji Menghui’s lips curled up in disdain. So what if this man disdained her? As long as his mother gave the order, he could only listen to her obediently.

Seeing that Jie Chen had stopped those people, Ji Menghui didn’t waste any more time. She moved and flew into the air, reaching out to grab the ball of light.

Swoosh!

Before her small white hand touched the ball of light, an extremely powerful force attacked her. She quickly raised the Dream Fan Flower to block it.

A blood light exploded, and an enormous blood-colored half-moon slowly slashed across. Even with the protection of the Dream Fan Flower, Ji Menghui still felt her meridians being shaken.

She couldn’t help but suck in a breath of cold air because of the pain.

A dark figure flashed by. He waved his hand and the green light fell into his palm. He stood in the air and looked at the people fighting below coldly.

Ji Menghui stabilized her body and looked down. She saw a man in a dark robe. He was handsome and had a beautiful face. He was silent and elegant, but he was full of charm.

He was like the snow on the ice mountain. He was cold and beautiful. One look at him could make people fall in love with him.

Who was this man? Why did she feel that he looked so familiar?

Ji Menghui clenched her fists. Where had she seen him before? She couldn’t remember.

“He’s here to steal the treasure.”

In the cave, Feng Yumei looked at the handsome man in the air coldly.

She hadn’t seen him for a long time. She almost forgot that there was such a person in the world.

However, he came out and showed up in front of her again.

Well, the most precious treasures in the world belonged to the strong. He was qualified to steal them.