Chapter 35 How long an eye

Wang Tian is an auxiliary minister, and Qiao Fei is also the king of Zhennan. Both of them can be described as highly valued. If you make a big move in public places, you will lose your reputation.

Wang Tian pondered for a moment before saying, "Qiao's nephew is right, and let the descendants deal with the affairs of the descendants themselves. Qiao Fei, you and I don't want to interfere in today's matter. Let's see how they can solve it? What do you think?"

After taking a deep breath, Qiao Fei forcibly suppressed the forgiveness in his heart, and the fighting spirit around his whole body gradually dissipated a lot. He said in a low voice; "Okay, let them solve the conflicts of the descendants by themselves. You and I can't intervene..."

"Very good, very good... Joe's nephew, how do you think we can solve it? Wang Tian seemed to look at Qiao Yun with a different intention and asked with a smile.

There was a sneer in his heart, and Qiao Yun said with a smile, "There is also a very simple way to solve the impulse between the two, that is, to speak with strength, Wang Kun, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Accept your challenge? The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and even the college tutor was defeated by his hand, and Wang Kun had to re-understand the 'waste' who had not even stepped into the threshold of the fighter in the past. Wang Kun shouted coldly, "Qiao Yun, you rarely put on airs here. After 10 years of practice, you have not even stepped into the threshold of the fighter, and you dare to show off your power here. Wouldn't it be a joke if I accepted your challenge?

"Well, it's magnificent. It's obviously guilty and afraid of losing to my hands..." Qiao Yun sneered after hearing the words.

Qiao Yun's sentence was like the pain of Wang Kun being stabbed. His slightly handsome face was so angry that he poked his finger and shouted for forgiveness, "Qiao Yun, what do you mean?"

What does it mean? You know it very well..." With a sarcastic sneer at the corners of his mouth, Qiao Yun said in a low voice.

When he saw the enemy's son defeating in his son's hands, Qiao Fei, who was already furious, also found a trace of comfort and said with a smile, "Yun'er, since Wang's nephew is unwilling to accept your challenge, forget it."

However, Wang Kun, who stayed silent, looked extremely embarrassed when he saw the situation. His son Wang Kun was highly qualified and the dean of Douluo College praised him. How could Wang Kun be so hesitant in the face of Qiao Yun's challenge?

"Okay, Qiao Yun, I accept your challenge." Being sung and sarcastically by Qiao Yun's father and son, Wang Kun clenched his teeth and cautiously forgave.

"But I still have time to choose the location of the challenge..." Wang Kun shouted coldly, "Qiao Yun, I'm going to make you lose your head so that you can't even raise your head."

At this time, Wang Kun was furious, but Qiao Yun had a calm expression, and the expressions of the two formed a sharp contrast.

"This little guy is becoming more and more mysterious, and there are too many secrets to understand. I don't know if the seventh-order strongman of the Su family died in his hands? Seeing his son's calmness, Qiao Fei's face flashed with surprise, and he sighed even more.

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Walking on the lively street, Qiao Yun followed his father's side.

The deep eyes are gentle, and Qiao Fei asked with concern: "Yun'er, are you sure to defeat that little bastard Wang Kun?"

He shrugged his shoulders carelessly, and Qiao Yun smiled and said, "Father, don't worry. Since Yun'er dares to challenge him, she is naturally sure that he can't get out of bed for half a year..."

Looking at Qiao Yun, although a smile appeared on his face, he couldn't suppress his surprise. His thick palm patted Qiao Yun's shoulder, and his eyes flashed with a cold fierce light. Qiao Fei whispered, "Little guy, remember what my father said, being kind to the enemy is cruel to himself, if organic It will solve this little bastard, don't be soft-hearted..."

Now Qiao Yun's strength has been recognized by Qiao Fei.

"And the Su family said that you killed Fubo. Do you have this fact when you tell your father the truth?" As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves. Naturally, the Su family has a certain basis for believing that Qiao Yun killed Fubo in the seventh rank. For this reason, Qiao Fei is also a little worried.

He had no choice but to spread his hands, and Qiao Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Father, you look up to Yun'er too much. If it's about the strength of the fifth level, you may have been able to kill it, but how can Yun'er, a strong man in the seventh level, have such a great ability?"

He looked at Qiao Yun with questioning eyes, and it was obvious that Qiao Fei saw that he was deliberately hiding the facts.

The place and time of the duel between the two were selected at Douluo College in Xinlan Town, two months later. Qiao Yun is very clear that the reason why Wang Kun made such a choice is that he wants to ask for credit in front of the old man of Douluo College. Second, just as the time of the friendship competition with Wufeng College is approaching, he will definitely attract people from Wufeng College to watch. The battle between Wang Kun and Qiao Yun is also related to the reputation of Douluo College, and the old guy will also secretly Help Wang Kun. At the same time, you can also give a call to Wufeng College.

Qiao Yun is also sighing. Wang Kun is really calculating. He not only comes up with a plan that is the best of both sides, but can kill Qiao Yun, a nail in his side.

The so-called cleverness is beneficial to Wang Kun from the perspective of the whole situation, but it also allows Qiao Yun to take this opportunity to revenge on Douluo College.

After staying in the imperial capital for half a month, Qiao Yun temporarily returned to Fenglan Villa in Zonglang Mountain for various reasons. The first time I returned to the villa was to visit the teacher Xing Tian in the cemetery of the gods and told the teacher what had happened in the past half month. Of course, the mysterious man who claimed to be a dragon demon in the Zhenmo Stone did not tell the teacher, because Qiao Yun knew very well that the strength of the dragon demon should be above the teacher and did not want the teacher to worry about it.

Knowing what happened to Qiao Yun in the imperial capital, Xing Tian was also happy to melt. He pounded two long white whiskers and said with a smile, "Yes, the boy still has backbone. However, you are too bold to mess up the enrollment test of Douluo College alone. What if those old guys take action against you?

Qiao Yun grinned and said, "The old man of Douluo College is still a good-faced figure in the Xinlan Kingdom. How can he lose his son to besiege a junior young master with only five levels of strength? The apprentice also saw this before he dared to go to Xinlan Town."

"Ha ha, you are still quite smart." Xing Tian said with a smile.

Qiao Yun smiled and said, "If you come out, you have to be more or less careful. Otherwise, he would have been tricked and thought he was good for you.