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Chapter 29 Defeated!(2/2)

die!"

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"Futian, do you understand what I said?" Shi Lao asked with sighing eyes as he looked at Lin Yufeng on the ring.

Shi Futian nodded with a guilty look on his face: "Father, it was my fault. I did not fulfill the responsibilities of a father."

"It's not too late." Shi Lao looked at him calmly: "Let Shi Qian learn from that kid."

"But..." Shi Futian was a little embarrassed and said, "With Shi Qian's personality, how could he obey Lin Yufeng's orders?"

"You will know." Mr. Shi said firmly: "Soon, Shi Qian will be so impressed by that kid that he falls in admiration."

"I didn't expect that your child is so outstanding. It's really surprising." Fu Yan walked over, his face full of shock. It took him a while to calm down, but then he smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to pick up Lin Yufeng.

The strange thing is that Lin Yufeng, who has been sitting on the ground, seems to have not seen it, and is thinking about something alone...

Fu Yan was confused, so he waved his hand in front of Lin Yufeng and asked concernedly: "My child, are you okay?"

"Uh...?" Lin Yufeng came back to his senses and saw Fu Yan standing beside him. He was slightly stunned and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, uncle, I was thinking about something just now."

"Oh, that's it. I thought you were injured during the competition." Fu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations, now you can enter the ancient gate."

Hearing this, Lin Yufeng also smiled excitedly.

At this time, many people had already come up to congratulate. Fei Ling, Mo Qingyang, Chu Chen, Mr. Chu and others also came up to the ring. After all, Lin Yufeng's father was not here, and Yun Yan was seriously ill in bed, so he could only tell him

Some words of congratulations.

"Bring me a glass of water." Chu Tian ordered the disciples of the ancient sect, and the latter followed the order.

"Tsk, tsk... Xiaoyun, oh Xiaoyun, you have such a damn good son, I'm so jealous of you."

Chu Tiannan looked at Lin Yufeng, who was like a star over the moon, and said with emotion: "If Chu Chen could be like him, I wouldn't have any regrets even if I went down there with you."

"Brother Feng, you are so awesome." Fei Ling ran over with a pretty face and said excitedly, holding Lin Yufeng's hand.

"Brother Fengzi, if you are really powerful, Shi Qian can defeat him." Chu Chen looked at Lin Yufeng with admiration and said.

"Xiao Feng, congratulations on winning the competition and becoming a disciple of the ancient sect." Mr. Chu smiled and stroked his beard.

"Uh..." Lin Yufeng smiled at the person who congratulated him, then looked at Fu Yan sheepishly, scratched his head, and said: "Um, Uncle Fu Yan, I have something I want you to do.

Please help..."

"Haha, just tell me if you have anything." Fu Yan waved his hand boldly and said with a smile: "Kung Fu, magic pills, money, whatever you want, I can give you."

Such a peerless genius, no one dares to object even if the position of heir to the sect is given to him.

After all, how can the huge benefits he brings when he truly grows up be compared to the above?

"that...."

Lin Yufeng looked at him carefully and said slowly: "Can I give up my quota?"

"puff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tiannan spit out the water he had just drank. He looked at Lin Yufeng in shock and smiled bitterly again.

This kid is so damned hard to say that he won’t stop talking without making any surprises!
Chapter completed!
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