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Chapter 1037 I will praise first

"So strong."

Yu Feng sighed with a serious expression.

The realm of the enthronement far exceeded one's expectations.

He could feel that Feng Qingyang's sainthood realm was much more powerful than the strong man who was half-step saint in the interrogation room.

It's not on the same order of magnitude at all.

Especially during the personal battle, he could feel some feelings he had never had before.

That's the feeling of confronting the Dao.

Before, when we fought against the five enfeoffed saints in the Chang family, we were just fighting against that stone.

Not yourself.

So he also wanted to have a good experience when he was conscious.

However, it still exceeded my expectations.

The saint is very strong! Yu Feng's face is solemn, and Feng Qingyang's face is also not much better.

He had a bitter face, frown, and stared at his unscathed hands.

"Why do you feel like... I have sealed a fake saint?"

Feng Qingyang asked himself.

Logically speaking, once you enter the ranks of the enfeoffed saints, you don’t need to take action.

Just wielding the pressure of the great way is enough to make any warrior under the saint kneel down directly, without any room for resistance.

Even when he faced Feng, he restrained a small amount of force... But with such strength, his body would never be able to withstand it! But Yu Feng's body, such an eternal law was broken.

Yu Feng not only used his fist to resist the pressure of his great way, but the energy in his body even vaguely had the strength to fight him! In other words, Yu Feng, who is now only at the peak of the seventh level of the Huajin, has his strength close to the Envoy! And it is the strength of the Envoy of the Third Level of the Envoy of the Envoy! Feng Qingyang felt

Sighing and shocked! After being reborn from the fire, his realm has improved by leaps and bounds into the saint! Later, with the help of Liu, he crossed the third level! In this way, wouldn’t it mean that Yu Feng now has the ability to fight against the saints on the first level and even the second level?

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but look at Yu Feng, his eyes burning, and he looked like he wanted to speak but stopped.

He didn't know how to tell Yu Feng about this.

Perhaps, Yu Feng still doesn't know how powerful he is! However, the most terrifying thing is that he even felt that Yu Feng had not used all his strength yet, after all, it was just a competition! If there was a real fight, I don't know how powerful he would be! Yu Feng also slowly looked at Feng Qingyang, as if there were many questions to ask, but he didn't know where to ask.

After all, it is not the realm of sainthood, so there is no way to start.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

At this time, a surprised voice sounded.

Yang Liru ran out with a look of excitement, holding a spatula in his hand.

She looked at the cherry blossoms all over the yard and the cherry blossoms that fell from time to time in the air, and it was nothing wrong.

“What are you doing?

Why is this happening here?”

Yang Liru said curiously.

Yu Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, aren't you here to shovel the cherry blossom petals to prepare for cooking?"

Only then did Yang Liru see the shovel with several cherry blossoms in his hand, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Uncle, make fun of me again!"

She blushed and said, "The rice is ready, I'll ask you to go to dinner together."

Yu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I like watching cherry blossoms. After dinner, I will take you to continue to see it. I promise you a lot of fun."

"good!"

Yang Liru Tiantian smiled and turned around and entered the villa.

"Then... let's go in and eat."

Yu Feng didn't know what to call him, but this uncle was still a little difficult to talk about.

Feng Qingyang didn't care, so he nodded and went in to have dinner with Yu Feng.

On the dining table.

Liu and Zhao Huaxi sat on one side, and Feng Qingyang sat on the other side.

Yu Feng and Yang Liru sat on the remaining side and began to feast on them.

"Not bad, I really have no choice in my skills as a granddaughter-in-law."

Zhao Huaxi said happily.

Liu frowned slightly, a little unhappy, and said, "I should praise you first."

Zhao Huaxi didn't care, waved his hand and said, "It's the same if you care about so much about doing anything."

"No, I'm her biological grandfather!"

Liu said seriously.

Yang Liru hurriedly stood up and picked up food for the two old men, laughing and said, "It's okay. If you want to eat, I often make it for you. And seeing that you eat so much, I'm so happy."

She smiled happily, and even raised her eyebrows at Yu Feng with some pride, as if she was showing off that you would soon have a good wife who could cook.

Seeing this, Liu stopped caring about it.

However, he and Zhao Huaxi started to compete again to see who ate more Yang Liru's dishes.

Feng Qingyang ate silently, his eyes slightly moistened.

The last time I ate like this, I seemed to be eating the meal made by my elder sister.

Yu Feng smiled and felt extremely warm. The two old men in front of him were making noise like children.

At this time, the extreme south view of the sea had long been left behind.

This is a relative, and having a happy life is more important than anything else.

Soon, everyone ate the food clean like a wind and clouds.

Yu Feng and Yang Liru informed Liu and Zhao Huaxi, and went out to continue playing.

However, after they left, Zhao Huaxi sent some people to protect them secretly, saving those who were blind and disturbed the two people.

Liu also came to the courtyard and looked in the direction where Yu Feng and the others disappeared.

Feng Qingyang was behind him and spoke slowly.

He told Liu truthfully what he felt after he had been having sex with Yu Feng here.

"I don't know if my strength is too bad, or his strength... it's too strong!"

Feng Qingyang said in confusion.

After saying that, a smug smile appeared on Liu's face.

"Of course he is strong, but your strength is not weak. If you say so, Xiao Feng is the strongest among the strong, haha!"

Liu said with a smile.

Feng Qingyang was also a little relieved.

It’s not that he is weak, but that Yu Feng’s strength is too strong! Liu breathed happily and was very happy.

He smiled and said, "I am worthy of being my grandson, with outstanding talents!"

"You can now have the strength to fight against the enthronement of the saints. If you get to the enthronement of the saints, won't you be able to fight against the enthronement of the king?"

"The future is promising!"

"In the future, in the world of warriors, it may be difficult to meet the opponent and become the top!"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help laughing when he saw Liu so happy.

Yes, after all, it’s the eldest lady’s son, so she should be so strong! “Then I’ll leave too.”

After saying that, Feng Qingyang turned around and left.

And just after he left, the smile on Liu's face disappeared.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the sky with a hint of melancholy on his face.

A figure began to appear in his mind.

It was the mark that I left in Yu Feng’s sea of ​​consciousness and the old fishing man I had seen.

The old fishing man had some communication with him.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes and murmured: "Maybe you're right. If you don't need my mark, that child can become very powerful!"

"I'm so curious. Who is you who have been living in the fields of Xiaofeng Xuehai Mountain? Can you erase my mark!"
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