Chapter 5: Refuse

"Feng Wuchen! Are you too ruthless to start?" Yang Tian said gloomily, and Yang Bufan's hand bone was broken, which was considered useless.

Unless there is a third-rank alchemist, no one can save Wushuang City.

"Yang Bufan is provoking first. His attack is deadly. Everyone here is stronger than me. Don't you see that Yang Bufan wants to kill me? I am already merciful when I interrupted his hand bones." Feng Wuchen Indifferent response.

"Feng Wuchen!" Yang Tian's face became more and more gloomy, and his slightly squinted eyes revealed a hint of killing intent.

"Unreasonable! How dare to break my son's arm! The wind is dustless! I can't spare you!" The Yang family elder scolded angrily, and his tyrannical momentum burst out.

"Huh! I want to see who in the Yang family dares to move my son!" Feng Zhengxiong took a step forward, and the momentum of Huayuan Realm Jiuzhong burst out.

The tyrannical momentum shocked the audience and suppressed the Yang family. Yang Qingyun, the master of the Yang family, was only the eighth layer of the Huayuan realm, and he did not dare to challenge Zhengxiong.

In Wushuang City, the only person who can match Feng Zhengxiong is Mo Kun, the Patriarch of the Mo Family!

Don't forget that the Feng Family is backed by a First Grade Alchemist. Since Feng Zhengxiong broke through the Ninth Level of the Huayuan Realm, the position of the Feng Family has changed.

"Feng Zhengxiong! If my son's arm is broken! I will never die with you! Starting today, we will cut off all business with the Feng Family!" The Great Elder Yang Shan said with a grimly face.

"Huh! You Yang family dare to touch a hair of my son, I will definitely destroy the whole family of your Yang family!" Feng Zhengxiong shouted angrily. The furious Feng Zhengxiong is definitely an unprovoked lion!

"Feng Wuchen! I want to challenge you! Do you dare to take it?" Yang Tian shouted angrily.

"Yang Tian, ​​do you want to point your face? Yang Bufan is already leaning on the bullying, my third brother is only at the fourth level of physical training, and you are already at the eighth level. Is it too much to challenge my third brother? Or I challenge How are you? Do you dare to take it?" Feng Zhan responded coldly.

Feng Zhan is two years older than Feng Wuchen, and is now the first-tier cultivation base of the Qi Refining Realm, several times stronger than Yang Tian.

Many people at the scene also felt that Feng Zhan's words were reasonable, and when they felt that Yang Tian was too much, Feng Wuchen's words instantly stiffened their faces.

"I accept your challenge!" Feng Wuchen took it without hesitation, and then said: "But I have one condition. Give me one month."

"Chen'er! Don't accept his challenge!" Xiao Qingqing quickly stopped.

"Madam." Feng Zhengxiong grabbed Xiao Qingqing and shook his head slightly, as if he intended to let Feng Wuchen decide by himself.

Yang Tian is the first genius of the younger generation of the Yang family. He has awakened a fifth-grade martial arts spirit, with extremely high talents, many times stronger than Feng Wuchen.

"Hmph! As long as you dare to take it, let alone one month, even if you give you three months? With your second-grade martial arts talent, you may not be able to enter the sixth level of body refining in three months!" Yang Tian Said with a grinning smile.

"One month is enough!" Feng Wuchen sneered confidently.

"One month? Feng Wuchen, I advise you not to humiliate yourself." Mo Linger said coldly, she didn't believe Feng Wuchen had that ability.

"If you're not fast, you worry." Feng Wuchen replied indifferently, without even looking at Mo Ling'er.

Feng Wuchen's indifference and noble appearance made Mo Ling'er extremely unhappy and disgusted.

"Huh! Overestimate! Give him a year to be no match for Big Brother Yang!"

"I want to defeat Yang Tian in a month? Extremely arrogant."

"From the perspective of Feng Wuchen easily defeating Yang Bufan, maybe he really has this ability."

Within a month, not many people in Wushuang City really liked Feng Wuchen, and Yang Tian's strength and talent were obvious to everyone in Wushuang City.

Ignoring everyone's discussion, his gaze shifted slightly to look at Elder Su, Feng Wuchen said: "Elder Su, Bufan Yang has lost, and this second place belongs to Lin You."

"This is natural." Elder Su nodded and asked with a smile: "The old man is very curious why you gave the quota to others?"

"Because Lin You is my only friend in Wushuang City, I am only a second-rank martial arts soul, and I am not qualified to enter the Tianyan Academy." Feng Wuchen replied calmly.

"What if the old man makes an exception and increases the number of places to three? Are you willing to enter the Tianyan Academy?" Elder Su asked. Based on Feng Wuchen's ability to break the opponent's moves in an instant, Elder Su can conclude that Feng Wuchen is dead. Not mediocre.

As soon as Elder Su's voice fell, everyone in the audience was shocked!

Elder Su actually invited Feng Wuchen to join Tianyan Academy! And also seek advice from Feng Wuchen!

Mo Ling'er was selected because of his high talent, and Feng Wuchen was different. He was directly favored by Elder Su, and from what Elder Su said, Elder Su attaches great importance to Feng Wuchen!

Although he could enter the Tianyan Academy, Feng Wuchen was better than Mo Linger.

"Great! Chen'er! Thank you Elder Su soon!" Xiao Qingqing was extremely surprised.

"Good, good! As expected of my son Feng Zhengxiong! Haha!" Feng Zhengxiong's face was full of joy and full of spirit, and couldn't help laughing, sweeping away the gloomy expression before.

"Third brother, great! You can finally go to Tianyan Academy!" Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan were really happy for Feng Wuchen.

Everyone couldn't believe that Elder Su made an exception for the waste of a second-grade martial soul!

"Elder Su is fancy Feng Wuchen! Unexpectedly, this stinky boy has such a magical ability!" Mo Kun frowned.

"Elder Su, Feng Wuchen is nothing but the waste of a second-grade martial arts soul. If you let him join the Tianyan Academy, isn't this an insult to Tianyan Academy's prestige?"

"Elder Su think twice! My son Yang Tian's talent is definitely more than ten times stronger than Feng Wuchen. If Elder Su makes an exception, he hopes to give Yang Tian the spot!"

"Wu Shuang City has more talents than Feng Wuchen's younger generations. Why should Elder Su recruit him as a waste?"

The Mo Family and the Yang Family's senior executives were extremely anxious, and they had one more quota. They both wanted their son to enter the Tianyan Academy.

But when they were worried that Elder Su would give Feng Wuchen a place, Feng Wuchen's answer immediately calmed the audience.

"I understand the kindness of Elder Su, I don't want to enter the Tianyan Academy!" Feng Wuchen tactfully refused.

Feng Wuchen rejected the things that many people dream of!

Not to mention the people in Wushuang City, even Elder Su felt that he had heard it wrong, and his face was full of consternation.

"What did Feng Wuchen say? He didn't want to go to Tianyan Academy?"

"I heard that right? This brat refused!"

"He refused because he had no face, right? Afraid of being laughed at by others!"

After a moment of silence, the surrounding area of ​​the ring suddenly exploded, and the sound of exclamation swept through like mountains and seas.

"What did you say?" Elder Su asked in amazement, still unable to believe his ears.

"Smelly boy! Are you crazy? It's rare that Elder Su gave you a chance, how dare you refuse!" Feng Zhengxiong was shocked for a moment, couldn't help but rant, almost mad.

"Elder Su, don't worry, I'll talk to Chen'er." Xiao Qingqing panicked, worried about angering Elder Su.

No one in the Feng family expected Feng Wuchen to refuse!

"Father, mother, needless to say, I have already decided." Feng Wuchen said quickly.

Hearing this, the Mo Family and the Yang Family didn't know how happy they were. They looked at Feng Wuchen like a fool.

Elder Su frowned slightly and asked regretfully: "Feng Wuchen, can you tell me the reason?"

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "There is no reason."

"Elder Su, he is just a waste of the second-rank martial arts soul, why bother to speak?" Mo Linger really couldn't help Elder Su treating Feng Wuchen with an invitation.

Elder Su ignored him, and then said: "Feng Wuchen, as long as you want, the old man can accept you as a direct disciple, what do you think?"

Disciple?

There was an uproar in the audience, the elder of the Tianyan Academy actually planned to collect a second-rank martial arts waste as a personal disciple!

Since the establishment of Tianyan Academy, I have never heard of any elder who wants to accept disciples, and he is still passing on disciples directly!

"Chen'er! Hurry up and agree to come down!" Feng Zhengxiong gritted his teeth angrily, anxious.

"Third brother! Hurry up!" Feng Yuan couldn't wait to help Feng Wuchen agree.

"Brother Feng! Hurry up!" Lin You also yelled anxiously.

"Elder Su, I am very grateful for your kindness, but I just want to cultivate by myself. Your time is running out. The cold poison in your body will not be removed. I am afraid that within half a month, you will be dead. You It's better to go back and get rid of the poison." Feng Wuchen refused again, and at the same time said Elder Su's physical condition.

Hearing this, Elder Su's heart was shocked, his eyes widened and he looked at Feng Wuchen.

Everyone was stunned, staring at Feng Wuchen in a daze. Is this cursing Elder Su?

"Smelly boy! What do you know? Don't be rude to Elder Su!" Feng Zhengxiong scolded again, really wanting to give Feng Wuchen a slap.

"Chill poison? Why didn't the old man see it?" Feng Qianyang frowned slightly.

"Feng Wuchen! You are so brave! Shameless! How dare you disrespect Elder Su!" Mo Linger shouted angrily.

"Feng Wuchen is too rampant! Even if you refuse Elder Su's kindness, you dare to be disrespectful to Elder Su!"

"Let Feng Wuchen kneel down and apologize to Elder Su!"

"Yes! Kneel down!"

Seeing that Elder Su was going to be furious, for a while, the whole audience was full of anger, and they all wanted to split the wind and dust.

"Kneel down to apologize? Why should I kneel down? Why should I apologize? You don't have to use me for the third place, right?" Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Chen'er! What the **** are you doing?" Xiao Qingqing was anxious and uneasy as everyone was accusing Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Zhengxiong! Why don't you let your son kneel down and apologize to Elder Su?" Mo Kun scolded angrily. He would not miss the opportunity to suppress the Feng Family.

"Huh! Feng Zhengxiong! Offended Elder Su, I think you can't keep your son!" Yang Shan smiled triumphantly, and many people were gloating.

Looking at the faces of these people, Feng Wuchen shook his head secretly. This is the case in a world where the strong are respected, and the weak will never be on the stage.

"Feng Zhengxiong, did you teach your son this way? Do you know the consequences of offending Elder Su?" Mo Kunsen said coldly.

"I don't know the consequences, Patriarch Mo, why don't you come and tell me?" Feng Wuchen sneered, not to mention that Feng Wuchen did not offend Elder Su, even if it is offended, he is not afraid.