The Super Immortal Doctor of the CEO Goddess

"Ah, what? This..."

Originally, Wang Xia wanted to defend Duanmu Qing, but when she heard this, her whole head was buzzing and she asked in disbelief, "This, is this true?"

"Nonsense, can this matter be false?"

Duanmuqing couldn't help but smile helplessly when she saw Wang Xia's dull look and said in a low voice.

"I, I, this..."

Wang Xia was stunned for a moment. She had not thought about this at all, but she immediately asked excitedly, "Lord Pavilion Master, wouldn't it mean that the old master is also going to come out? By then, those scum, Do you still dare to be arrogant?”

"Alas, the old master may not be able to come out because of some things. Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept Ye Cheng's identity a secret!"

Duanmuqing said helplessly.

"Ah, is there anything else like this?"

Wang Xia couldn't help but was startled, and then said nervously, "Lord Pavilion Master, why don't you risk letting the master compete with Sikong Feiyu? Leng Deyuan may not be killed, but the master must not be put in any danger!"

"Sister Xia, don't worry about this. Ye Cheng will have a breakthrough soon. By then, Sikong Feiyu won't be able to hurt him!"

After all, Wang Xia is Duanmu Qing's confidant. Now that Ye Cheng is about to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining, Duanmu Qing did not hide it and said with a smile.

"Are we going to break through again? This..."

Wang Xia was stunned. The last time Ye Cheng killed the four great masters, they were the masters in the early stage of transforming energy. How long had it passed? They were about to enter the realm of great achievements in transforming energy.

This speed of cultivation is simply abnormal.

Wang Xia looked at Duanmu Qing and then at the courtyard where Ye Cheng lived. She couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "As expected of the descendants of the old master, they are all perverts and lunatics!"

"Sister Xia, please don't publicize this matter to the outside world, and don't leak out the relationship between Lin Shanshan and Ye Cheng. Lin Shanshan's cultivation level is too low. I'm afraid someone will put their ideas on Lin Shanshan's head and threaten Ye Cheng!"

Duanmuqing explained.

"Yes, yes, I know about this!"

When Wang Xia heard Duanmuqing's words, she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, you go about your business!"

Duanmuqing waved her hand and went to find something to eat first.

In the following time, everything was calm, no one took any action, and they were all waiting for the day of the battle.

As time passed, the day of the battle soon came.

early morning.

The sun shines on the Leng family manor.

"According to this progress, we should be able to break through before the battle!"

After Duanmuqing opened her eyes, she couldn't help but look up at Ye Cheng. The aura in Ye Cheng's dantian was about to bottom out, and it was infinitely close to the sixth level of Qi refining.

The entire Leng family manor was unusually busy, especially the Leng family slaves. During this period, they all stayed in the manor honestly, not daring to take any action at all, waiting for Sikong Feiyu to severely damage Yecheng. , rescue Leng Deyuan.

Leng Deyuan, who was in the formation, also got up early. Now the food in the formation was almost exhausted, and his family was nesting here, as if they were in prison, which made Leng Deyuan very unhappy.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

Qin Fengxia had already brought everyone from the Leng family over to pay their respects to Leng Deyuan. Leng Deyuan nodded and said, "Please clean up and be energetic. Today is the day for our Leng family to take revenge." , our Leng family’s hatred must be washed away with blood!”

"Yes!"

Everyone in the Leng family had been too depressed during this time, and they couldn't help but get excited when they heard Leng Deyuan's words.

"Hmph, you want to wash away the hatred of the Leng family with blood? Leng Deyuan, I think you want to accompany your son on the road!"

Hu Yunguang couldn't help but sneered and looked at Leng Deyuan jokingly, as if he was seeing a dead dog!

"Hu Yunguang, when Ye Cheng's son is killed by Grandmaster Sikong, how long can you continue to be arrogant? Then you will cry!"

When Leng Deyuan saw that Hu Yunguang dared to come over to provoke him, and even dared to mention his son, he immediately became furious and roared loudly.

"Oh? Then I'll just wait! But don't think that you can save your life by being a coward. This time, you are dead!"

Hu Yunguang was not worried at all. He had gone to see Duanmu Qing to ask about Ye Cheng's situation. After learning that Ye Cheng was about to break through, Hu Yunguang immediately felt relieved.

"Hmph, when Grandmaster Sikong arrives, I must go out and see how you are killed!"

Leng Deyuan couldn't help but snorted. Now, in addition to Sikong Feiyu's move, he also had the masters invited by Pan Yuanliang, all of which were under his control.

And Leng Deyuan was not the only one who felt this way. Pan Yuanliang also had the same idea, and he had already led someone to ambush three miles away.

Because Pan Yuanliang knew Duanmuqing's terrifying perception, he did not dare to approach the Leng family manor.

Since taking control of Zheng Yaojun, Pan Yuanliang has been planning the next plan in detail, waiting for this day to arrive.

"Master Zheng, don't reveal your secret later!"

Pan Yuanliang looked at Zheng Yaojun and said coldly.

"Don't worry, they won't suspect anything."

Now Leng Deyuan leaves all outside matters to Zheng Yaojun, and he believes that Tie Hengqian and others will not be suspicious.

Wei Jingfu, Xue Rentu, and Yin Dongjun were all sitting cross-legged in meditation, closing their eyes and concentrating. They tried their best to contain their breath, but of course they were afraid of being discovered by Sikong Feiyu and ruining their plan.

Soon, Tie Hengqian and other masters rushed over. They had also received news from Zheng Yaojun before and knew the general plan. Everyone's face was filled with excitement.

They have three great late-stage Huajin masters here. Once Sikong Feiyu and Ye Cheng are both injured, it will be their world.

Sikong family.

Sikong Feiyu slowly opened his eyes. Although he was injured by the rickety old man, after the past few days of healing, his body has recovered to 70% to 80% strength.

So what if it just returns to 70% to 80%?

He can't take action against his master!

But it is impossible for him, the majestic No. 1 Grandmaster of Ninghai and one of the top three experts in Ning Province, to just bow down and bow to him!

"Sad, sad!"

Si Kong Fei Yuchou's head almost exploded. He grabbed his hair so hard that a lot of it fell out. The pressure in the past few days was so great that he was almost bald.

But he didn't become stronger even though he was bald!

And what if he becomes stronger?

Your life is in the hands of others!

"That's it, that's all. Let's go out first and see if we can think of a solution later."

For Sikong Feiyu, he just wanted a decent way, and this request was not too much!

"Hey, father, why haven't you come out of seclusion yet?"

"Yes, it's almost time for the competition. With Grandmaster Sikong's cultivation level, he shouldn't be afraid of that kid!"

"I'm not afraid, but that kid is quite evil. I heard that he killed Xing Wuzhen with just one hand. It's not easy!"

"Hmph, what kind of hand power? He has obviously lost all his strength, but it is not enough to show off in front of my father!"

Because of Ye Cheng's appointment with Sikong Feiyu, everyone in the Sikong family got up early, and some of Sikong Feiyu's friends rushed over to help Sikong Feiyu.

And Sikong Yuecheng looked at his father, his uncle and the guests bragging, his whole face drooped, and he didn't know how it would end later. He glanced at it and shouted excitedly, "Grandpa is out."

"Father!"

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

"Grandmaster Sikong!"

The people around hurriedly came over to greet them, with smiles on their faces. Except for Sikong Feiyu and Sikong Yuecheng, they were really sad. Sikong Feiyu naturally heard Sikong Jianghai’s words, and couldn’t help but feel scared in his heart. If he was When the rickety old man heard this, he slapped his son to death!

"Jiang Hai, bring Yue Cheng in for me!"

After saying that, Si Kong Feiyu walked into the room coldly and walked straight towards the secret room.

"Yes Yes!"

Sikong Jianghai saw his father's serious face and was startled at first. He didn't understand what was going on. He and his son probably didn't do anything extraordinary. How could he make his father so angry?

"Brother, father, this is a bit unhappy! Brother, have you made father angry?"

Sikong Jianghai's younger brother couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"I don't know, no, I haven't even seen my father these days. How could I possibly make him angry?"

Sikong Jianghai was also confused. He subconsciously looked at his son and saw that Sikong Yuecheng also had a sad face. His son had this expression since the past few days.

Sikong Jianghai thought of his father's expression just now, and immediately reacted, shouting angrily, "Yuecheng, you little bastard, I've noticed that you looked wrong a long time ago, and said, why did you offend your grandfather? Look at you Make grandpa angry!"

"Father, you have wronged me. How can I offend grandpa? I understand. Grandpa may be in a state of fear because of the impending war."

Sikong Yuecheng couldn't help but smile bitterly inwardly, and could only make up an excuse to fool him.

"It makes sense!"

Sikong Jianghai also nodded, patted his son's shoulder, and walked straight into the secret room. When he saw the sad look on Sikong Feiyu's face, he immediately comforted him and said, "Father, don't worry, no matter how powerful that little kid is, , can he still be your opponent? Father, with your strength, you could have killed him with just two slaps. You are the greatest grandmaster in Ninghai..."

"What the hell, Ninghai's greatest grandmaster, slap him to death with two slaps? Then I might as well slap you to death with two slaps?"