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Chapter 960 Division of forces in the spiritual world

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    Swallowing hard, Zheng Feifan was covered in cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and refused to hum. He smiled to save face: "I know, so I was merciful just now. Brother, just now I  The wind from the fist didn't hurt you, did it?"

    What do you think?  Do you want a steel plate fixed on your arm?  Hum hum¡­

    Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng looked down at his trembling arm and understood what was going on. However, he did not expose him and silently watched him show off, but the hand holding his shoulder was stronger.  A little bit.

    Click!

    Zheng Feifan's shoulders sank, and he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain that went straight into his heart, holding it in until his whole cheek turned red. However, he still gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "There are close friends in the sea, and the world um if we are next to each other  , Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes. Brothers!¡±

    Snapped!

    Grabbing Yang Feng¡¯s iron claw on his shoulder, Zheng Feifan was trembling all over and about to cry: ¡°I really don¡¯t mind you being together, and I sincerely bless you. Please let go and let me go.¡±

    "No, you have to listen to my explanation."

    "No need to explain. I don't care about this woman. I really don't care. Brother, you can use it as you like without worrying about my feelings."

    "No, things are really not what you think. We are innocent."

    "I don't care whether you are innocent or not. But please let go. I'm still simmering soup at home. It's almost done. Wuwuwu I really don't want to eat mushy food. Wuwuwu  ¡­¡±

    Zheng Feifan was so painful that he cried bitterly. He just wanted to escape from this devil, but he still wanted to save face, talked nonsense, and refused to beg for mercy.

    Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, shook his head with a wry smile.

    This guy is really weird. Why would he rather endure my torture than let the three of us get together to talk things out and resolve this misunderstanding?

    ¡°Sigh, I really don¡¯t know if he is strong or just stubborn. It seems he needs to work harder.

    Thinking of this, Yang Feng's eyes narrowed, and the hand was ready to tighten even more, and simply break his shoulder to see if he was still stubborn.

    But before he could take action, a faint shout suddenly sounded: "Feifan, are you back?"

    "Master?"

    "Dad!"

    The person who came was an old man in his fifties or sixties. He was wearing a green robe and was very energetic. He had a mustache under his nose and some gray hair on his temples. However, he did not appear old-fashioned, but looked indescribably tough.

    Seeing him coming, Zheng Feifan and the exquisite girl both shouted out.

    It¡¯s just that Zheng Feifan¡¯s face was a bit complicated, but Linglong rushed over with joy on her face and said hurriedly: ¡°Dad, Brother Feifan misunderstood me and the cultivator who just ascended¡±

    ¡°Okay, Linglong, there¡¯s no need to say it, dad already knows it.¡±

    Before she could finish speaking, the old man gently waved his hand to stop her, and then looked at Zheng Feifan calmly.

    Yang Feng saw that the parents had arrived and could explain clearly, so he gently let go of the boy.

    This time, the boy did not leave immediately and decisively. Instead, after sighing softly, he came to the old man and bowed deeply: "I came back to see you."

    "I haven't been back for three months. How are you doing in Wujiabao?"

    "HmmOkay, I'm sorry for your concern, Master."

    "That's fine, let's go. You don't belong here anymore. Go ahead and pursue your future." The old man said calmly without looking at him.

    Zheng Feifan¡¯s brows twitched again and again, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he didn¡¯t say a word. He nodded silently and left with a calm head.

    Seeing this, Linglong hurriedly caught up: "Brother Feifan, don't leave. You really misunderstood"

    ¡°Linglong, stop!¡±

    With a loud shout, he stopped the girl. The old man sighed softly and said leisurely: "Forget him, he is no longer the same as us."

    Well!

    Her body froze, and Linglong looked at him inexplicably, not knowing why: "Dad, what do you mean? Why is Brother Feifan not from the same group as us?"

    "Don't worry about this, don't worry."

    Shaking his head, the old man did not look at her. Instead, he turned his gaze to Yang Feng, who looked like a passerby and looked like he had nothing to do with me. He smiled and said: "When I came back, I heard that there was a cultivator from the lower realm who had just ascended.  I¡¯m looking for you, right?¡±

    "I find you?"

      Blinking his innocent big eyes, Yang Feng shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, no, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for God, my father-in-law."

    "I am God, but not your father-in-law, hahaha!"

    With a loud laugh, the old man said cheerfully.

    After hearing this, Yang Feng was confused.

    God?  A strong man from the lower realm who ascended to the spirit world ten years ago?  How could it be He knows all the masters in the lower world. There should be no such person. What is going on?

    A quarter of an hour later, a cup of fragrant tea was delivered to him, and the Lord invited Yang Feng into the room to chat.

    As they sat across the table, Tianye introduced himself to Yang Feng: "I, Kuang Tianwei, that is my adopted daughter, Qu Linglong, may I ask how you call her?"

    "The most handsome guy in the lower realm, Yang Feng is the one!"

    As soon as Yang Feng opened his mouth, he couldn't change his old habits, so he boasted a lot and stunned Kuang Tianwei.

    Qu Linglong stared at him fiercely and muttered: "Shameless!"

    Yang Feng grinned, his face was thicker than the city wall, and he didn't mind that their aesthetics were too far behind the trend to appreciate his own handsomeness, so he hurriedly asked the doubts in his heart.

    "UmGod, you said you ascended to the spirit world ten years ago?"

    "Yes, to be specific, it was fifteen years ago."

    "But if you can ascend to the spiritual world, you must be a powerful person with a great reputation in the martial arts world. But I have been wandering in the martial arts world of the lower world for so long, why haven't I heard of your name? And, as far as I know,  No one in our area has ascended for hundreds of thousands of years, until I flew up."

    Smiling slightly, Tianye glanced at him and said with a faint smile: "There are three thousand avenues and countless planes. That's because you and I are not in the same world, how can we know each other?"

    "Ah? You mean there are many lower realms?"

    "Yes, the lower realm is the general term for the strength framework of the creatures inside. In fact, the lower realm has many planes. The spiritual world is the same, composed of countless planes. It's just that the plane we are in now corresponds to our respective lower realms.  That¡¯s it. Although we don¡¯t know each other in our respective planes, it¡¯s kind of fate to meet in the spiritual world, hehehe.¡±

    Tianye chuckled lightly, then raised his hand to signal Yang Feng: "Please drink tea."

    Yang Feng was mechanically bored, and hurriedly asked: "There are so many spiritual planes, will my father-in-law and wife go to other planes? And will my brothers also be transported?"  To another dimension?"

    "Don't worry, it won't happen."

    Shaking his head, Tianye said again: "The lower plane corresponding to each spiritual plane is fixed. For example, in our plane, there are two thousand lower planes fixed below. So as long as it is from  Those who ascended from these two thousand lower planes will all come to this plane and will not go astray, so you can rest assured."

    Oh, that¡¯s good, that¡¯s good¡­

    After exhaling a long breath, Yang Feng nodded with confidence.

    Even though he is far away from his father-in-law and those brothers now, and it is difficult to see them, as long as they are in the same place, no matter how big they are, they will always meet.

    After circling the earth, Europeans and Asians can still communicate with each other. He believes that the day when they will reunite is not far away.

    Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng asked some more things about the spirit world, and God answered them one by one, and then he understood.

    It turns out that the strength division system of this spiritual world is similar to that of the lower world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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