Chu Yanqi glanced at him and said, "I know you are the King of Great Cheng, but no one stipulates that the King of Great Cheng cannot form a group to fight."

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Mr. Cang could still teach Sha Nu a lesson with a stern face. The heart that had originally hung up was relieved. Now, when he heard what he said, he couldn't help but chuckle again.

"Why are you laughing?" Sang Changfeng said with a stern face, "Old Lang, I will tell you, don't look at us familiar with each other, I won't beat you up."

"City Lord!" Chu Yanqi felt that although Sang Changfeng was very talented in cultivation and was said to be very talented in refining pills, he had absolutely no brain problems in other aspects.

"Yanqi, you just woke up. Don't worry about these things." Sang Changfeng felt uncomfortable when he thought of Chu Yanqi's dry flesh and blood and lying on the bed a few days ago. Now that he had just woken up, he naturally could not let him worry about these common things. He immediately said, "Live for a day or two, and raise it for a while, and for my father, I will take you back to the city of Cangwu."

"City Lord, we should have a good talk." Chu Yanqi didn't want to go to Cangwu City at all, frowned slightly and whispered.

"Call me, my father, otherwise I will leave immediately, don't talk to me." Sang Changfeng said bluntly.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you father, I won't suffer any loss." Chu Yanqi smiled bitterly, "What I want to tell you is not this, don't be obsessed with a question of a title."

"Then what do you want to say to me?" Sang Changfeng felt quite uncomfortable when he heard him calling him "City Lord". He just thought he wanted to regret it again and stopped recognizing each other. But no matter what, he always cried the fairy's child, so he had to recognize him in his name.

"Father, let's talk about the fact that the great kings are fighting in groups." Chu Yanqi leaned on the chair and whispered.

Sha Nu's lips moved and he didn't dare to speak. He knew that Chu Yanqi was really angry.

"Wuji...I'm hungry..." Chu Yanqi looked at Wuji pitifully. After saying a few gossips, he suddenly felt that he was hungry in his stomach.

"I'm going now, what do the master want to eat?" Wuji asked hurriedly.

"Cook some light porridge and eat something else later." Mr. Cang said hurriedly.

"Okay!" Wuji agreed and hurriedly turned around and went out.

Thirteenth and nine dynasties are also human spirits, so they followed them out together. Sang Feilong looked at Sang Changfeng, and Sang Changfeng waved his hand and said, "You can take a look when you go out and help take care of it."

"Yes!" Sang Feilong said, taking the fat Taoist out with him.

"My father, you pay attention to your identity and face, and you go to fight alone with others, but they don't pay attention to this." Chu Yanqi sighed, "I sensed that the Red-Bloss Ancestor is hiding underground in the morning, so I asked the Sha Nu to attack and kill Zhuo Jue, leaving the Red-Bloss Ancestor, which would be much easier to deal with."

"I don't know!" Sang Changfeng didn't know what to say about this question.

"I know you don't know, but there is a problem that you must remember." Chu Yanqi said seriously, "If you want to recognize me as your son, you must remember and execute this matter."

Sang Changfeng suddenly wanted to slap him. What should he say as a son? This is a threat, a threat to eat fruit.

The Shark Nu stood respectfully behind Chu Yanqi, laughing secretly.

"Let me tell me." Sang Changfeng said helplessly.

"When you meet someone with higher cultivation than you, you have to run away immediately. If you meet someone with similar cultivation and are not sure of winning, it is best to form a group to fight, otherwise you don't take action. If you want to take action, it is best to use sneak attack method. If you succeed in one fell swoop, you will be able to die in the dark when you can die in the dark." Chu Yanqi said seriously.

Sang Changfeng thought to himself - If this kid grows up with him, he will even beat him three times a day and even dislike him. What is this idea?

When Chu Yanqi saw him not talking, he knew that he was dissatisfied, and Mr. Cang actually smiled secretly again - Sang Changfeng probably has not had any precedent for running away without fighting since his practice. As for the way of sneak attack, or, in Chu Yanqi's statement, he would definitely be shameless in his daily life.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if the Red-robed Ancestor succeeded in a sneak attack that day?" Chu Yanqi sneered, "He is also a great king."

"If he succeeded in the sneak attack that day, I probably wouldn't be able to sit here and talk to you now." Sang Changfeng thought seriously and nodded. He was very disgraceful of the behavior of the Red Robe Ancestor. He was a great king. During the Cangyu Dynasty, he caught Mo Boming and turned around and ran away. The rabbit was not as fast as him.

This time in the Western Desert, he secretly hid underground and attacked him, and the face of Dacheng King was completely ruined.

"You may not die. After all, you are the King of Great Achievement, and you may even be injured. By chance, you will go to the next level." Chu Yanqi knew the secret skills of the King of Great Achievement, so he naturally understood the various tricks. He immediately sneered, "But have you ever thought about what to do if you are injured and practiced in seclusion? What should I do?"

Sang Changfeng's mouth twitched for a moment, but he didn't say anything. Mr. Cang knew that the chaos in the eastern wasteland had now become, but because of Sang Changfeng's cultivation, no one dared to move.

If Sang Changfeng had any accidents and wanted to go into seclusion and practice, he probably wouldn't be able to return to Cangwu City. Otherwise, the ambitious major sects in the East Wilderness would definitely join forces to destroy him.

If the Cangwu City is over, the Cangyu Dynasty will naturally not be able to keep it. As a Holy Spirit King, it will naturally not be able to suppress the situation.

"Your Majesty, you still have me." Sha Nu smiled embarrassedly.

"You?" It's okay if he didn't say it. After saying it, Chu Yanqi wanted to curse her again. Sha Nu was a stupid fool. "You should change your name to Sha Nu, you are a fool-Don't talk. As soon as you talk, I want to buy 10,000 cats to bite you to death."

"Your Majesty, don't say that. I will listen to you in the future, will it be better?" Sha Nu felt more and more aggrieved as he thought about it. Also, he would not change his name to Sha Nu, and he would be laughed to death by Long Nu Xiao Nu and the others in the future.

"Father--" Chu Yanqi turned around and looked at Sang Changfeng, shouting with a long tail sound.

"I'll listen to you..." Sang Changfeng sighed helplessly. What he said made sense. He was not alone, and he was also worried.

"Yanqi, I know, what you said makes sense." Sang Changfeng picked up the teacup, poured a cup of tea for Chu Yanqi, and handed it to him, "You just woke up and have some water, but - I am the lord of Cangwu City. If I do this, how can I discipline my disciples in the future?"

Chu Yanqi sipped water hard and then said, "Your disciples are all fools! You can't beat them and run away. What is it that you are not a fool? You can't even bully people in groups and fight, and you can't be foolish. No, fools are smarter than you."

"Ha...ha..." Mr. Cang couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud.

He just scolded Cangwu City for being fools in front of Sang Changfeng, and he was afraid that he was the only one in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

"You are the representative of the stupidity of the East Wilderness," Chu Yanqi became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it.

"Yanqi, say it again, I'll beat you!" Sang Changfeng couldn't hold it in, "Homework service."

"If I don't say it, it won't change your money. Anyway, in one sentence, you must live well for me and walk around the East Wilderness." Chu Yanqi gritted his teeth, "I don't want to be the primary target for people to rob their families."

"I'm not that easy to die." Sang Changfeng shook his head. What could he say? This child...

In the past two days, he heard Wuji say that the damn Chu Hua, who was also the cultivation of the great king, was a alien cultivator who escaped from the endless abyss. Such a person actually educated Chu Yanqi with such a temperament?

"Okay, let's talk about serious things." Chu Yanqi said.

"Uh?" Sang Changfeng was stunned and talked about serious matters. What serious matters could he have to talk about?

"Your Majesty, you just woke up and your injuries have not healed, so it's important to have a good rest." Sha Nu said hurriedly, "Just leave these troubles to us?"

Chu Yanqi touched his head and felt a little tingling. After a while, he said, "I don't want to care, but I don't want to see that the Donghuang will be the same as the Ten Directions Ghost Realm in the future."

Mr. Cang was stunned and suddenly looked up at Chu Yanqi. What does he mean?

"Apart from Zhuo Jue, is there any great success king in the East Wilderness?" Chu Yanqi asked again.

"He is the only one who knows at the moment." Sang Changfeng said, "It seems that other sects have never heard of it. There have been rumors in their family."

Chu Yanqi nodded, took out a map from Lan Li, threw it on the table, took out a red pen, drew a circle at a certain location on it, and asked, "Is this the city of Cangwu? On the endless sea?"

"Yes!" Mr. Cang moved to him and nodded, "This is the City of Cangwu. The City of Cangwu is actually a peninsula, and its area is not very large. This is Dongliuhua City."

Mr. Cang knew more than what he wanted to do. With Chu Yanqi's temperament, he suffered such a big loss this time, so how could he not take revenge? He was too lazy to care about Mo Jinsi, Luo Yulou and others, but he wanted to care about the major sects in the East Wilderness, but he couldn't care about them. He could not take the father of the Dacheng King to fight one by one, right?

But now the chaos in the eastern wasteland has become, what he needs to consider is to seize the most practical interests on himself.

Sang Changfeng was so stupid that he had a lot of money. He couldn't understand even if you talked to him.

"Young Master Chu, you talk about these topics to Ling Zun, which is simply playing the piano for a cow." Mr. Cang said, "You might as well say directly, what do you want to do is better to let him do it."

"Old Lang, how are you talking?" Sang Changfeng became more and more heart-wrenching as he thought about it. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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