NOVEL Prodigal System in the Flourishing City Chapter 1632 - 1634: What Should We Do?

Prodigal System in the Flourishing City

Chapter 1632 - 1634: What Should We Do?
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Chapter 1632: Chapter 1634: What Should We Do?

Continuous punches, kicks, and the sealing meridians attacks from the flying sword made Zhou Shuai’s movements increasingly sluggish.

He kept mobilizing his True Qi, trying to break through those sealing meridians.

However, unless he utilizes his Golden Core Stage strength, this is wishful thinking.

He lost!

Zhou Shuai thought bitterly.

He didn’t expect to lose a second time to someone at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

But at the same time, he also realized something: sealing meridians is more powerful in close combat, using flying swords at range is a waste!

Even, do you know?

He actually saw this guy using sealing meridians all over his body, like a hedgehog bombarding him.

This level of skill is even more proficient than his father!

Terrifying! Truly terrifying!

Ding Leng watched this scene from the side, feeling a bit parched.

Are people nowadays so terrifying?

First, there was Lu Xiaobu, and now there’s another one like this!

They were considered geniuses back then, otherwise, they wouldn’t have reached the Golden Core Stage at this age.

But compared to these two, why do they feel somewhat inferior?!

Too terrifying!

The surrounding spectators also noticed Zhou Shuai’s defeat, all silently clicking their tongues.

"Oh my God! Zhou Shuai was defeated?"

"No way! Is this person so fierce!?"

"Zhou Shuai is suppressing his cultivation, if he lets it go..."

"So what? This is a battle at the same level!"

"Indeed, Zhou Shuai suppressing his cultivation is actually kind of unfair!"

"Thrilling!"

"Look, I said not to draw the knife! Now Zhou Shuai has suffered!"

"..."

Discussion erupted here, while on the other side, headaches couldn’t be avoided.

Elder Wu felt his scalp tingling, occasionally glancing at the woman beside him, but she maintained a go-ahead look, making him feel uncomfortable!

However, considering the woman’s demeanor, he gritted his teeth and looked at the young man in front of him.

Teaching disciples while being watched is truly unprecedented!

"Let’s learn some flying sword control today." Elder Wu took a deep breath, cleared his mind, and said.

"Yes, Master!"

The young man nodded, also glancing with some trepidation at the person beside him.

Then they heard that person speak, with a very dissatisfied tone: "Why teach this? Teach something else!"

Elder Wu nearly died of anger upon hearing this.

Why are you dissatisfied with me teaching my disciple?!

Still teach something else?

This isn’t your disciple!

However, with a philosophy of avoiding extra trouble, he swallowed his frustration: "Then let’s learn spirit root control."

"Is such a trivial thing worth teaching?" Yang Feng said again with dissatisfaction.

She isn’t here to learn this, she wants something beyond.

Elder Wu almost exploded upon hearing this: "Elder Yang! What do you mean!? You intrude intrusively while I’m teaching my disciple, can you not disrupt?!"

"Where am I disrupting?" Yang Feng said righteously: "I’m just speaking the truth!"

"Alright, alright!" Elder Wu was exasperated: "Then you say, this spirit root control is very simple?"

"It’s really simple! My disciple, in half a day, mastered it! Even Elder Zhou’s best kept secret was mastered!" Yang Feng said proudly and confidently.

"What?!"

Elder Wu almost wanted to find Yang Feng a doctor for a check-up.

In half a day, mastered? Even Elder Zhou’s best kept secret was mastered?!

Are you insane or something!

However.

Yang Feng then looked at his disciple and said: "I remember your disciple also studied under Elder Zhou, right? Ask him."

Elder Wu mechanically turned his head to look at his disciple.

His disciple was stunned.

Suddenly horrified: "Yesterday’s one?!"

Yang Feng instantly beamed: "Yes! You saw it!"

"She’s telling the truth?!" Elder Wu felt somewhat unsettled!

"It’s true..." the disciple said bitterly: "I even got kicked by him! In half a day, just half a day, the disciple witnessed the entire process, Elder Zhou was beaten by him with equal strength!"

"This..."

Elder Wu was dumbfounded!

The previous fury instantly vanished.

He suddenly somewhat understood why Yang Feng came.

He turned to Yang Feng: "You’re thinking there’s nothing left to teach, aren’t you."

"Exactly!" Yang Feng sighed upon hearing this.

"So just let him consolidate, he won’t switch sects." Elder Wu shook his head, somewhat helpless.

Look at her troubles, worrying about having nothing left to teach.

They’re worried their disciples learn too slowly.

"But... he hasn’t formally apprenticed yet."

Yang Feng sighed and said.

After saying this, she suddenly became irate, glaring maliciously at Elder Wu.

Why did she say this out loud?!

What if her disciple gets snatched away?!

For a moment, she even thought of killing and silencing him.

Elder Wu’s mouth twitched upon hearing Yang Feng’s words.

Such a genius, you haven’t let him formally apprentice yet?!

You’re really carefree!

However, next, he noticed Yang Feng’s murderous gaze, his heart constricting, and he quickly said: "Rest assured, Elder Yang, I certainly won’t steal love!"

Hearing Elder Wu’s explanation, Yang Feng remained unmoved.

Elder Wu’s eyes turned, quickly saying again: "How about I help you think about how to teach him? Make him formally apprentice!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng softened considerably: "How to do it?!"

"Let him undergo practical combat!" Elder Wu laughed.

"He’s already gone today." Yang Feng said sullenly.

"Let him challenge the Golden Core Stage! Hone him! Although Elder Zhou is also at the Golden Core Stage, he’s ultimately a teaching elder, lacking practical experience. Find a genius in our school, suppress their strength to be equal to his, have them duel, show him the gap."

Elder Wu suggested: "This way, it can also give him a goal to aim for, and won’t let him get hurt!"

"Oh!" Yang Feng suddenly delighted, darting out!

Elder Wu watched Yang Feng leave, finally exhaling in relief, managing to smooth things over!

He looked at his own disciple, suddenly feeling a bit jealous of Yang Feng.

But soon he said: "Continue."

"Yes, Master!" The disciple replied, feeling somewhat disheartened, knowing today he must perform well, or getting scolded is inevitable.

However.

At that moment, Yang Feng burst back in.

"What’s wrong?!"

Elder Wu was stunned: "Didn’t I already give you advice!"

"He beat up Zhou Shuai!" Yang Feng’s expression was mixed, unsure whether to cry or laugh, be happy, or complain. freewёbnoνel.com

"Cough cough cough!" Elder Wu instantly had a coughing fit.

The disciple was also dumbfounded.

Yang Feng sighed softly: "Ah, is being a master so difficult?!"

Elder Wu also sighed, unsure if it was because Yang Feng troubled him further, or because of the comparison in ability.

Or perhaps, both!

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