1987: C1987 Song Yuan

C1987 Song Yuan

"Hu hu"

"Wow, this is what it feels like to be in the sky. Awesome!"

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In the blue sky, Flying Wolfhound flapped its wings, carrying Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, and the simple and honest slightly fat young man, as they quickly flew towards the great plaza in the city. White clouds swept past from both sides of the road as a cool breeze blew past them, messing up their hair and clothes.

The simple and honest looking fat man shouted excitedly.

The honest and honest look of the fat youth made Yang Liefeng and Gong Qianye feel that he was a bumpkin, but they also felt good about him.

Yang Liefeng laughed lightly, looking at the sturdy young man standing on the Flying Wolfhound's back, with her arms spread wide, she enjoyed the feeling of flying, and said: "You can sit down, and carefully do not fall off the Flying Wolfhound's back."

Hearing that, the young man's face changed, his face showed fear, and he immediately sat down cross-legged. At such a high altitude, if he fell down, with his Eight Star Martial Master's cultivation, he was afraid that he would die for sure.

"Thank you brother! Thank you for completing my dream!" The simple and honest looking young man said to Yang Liefeng with gratitude in his eyes.

A faint smile hung on Yang Liefeng's handsome face as he said: "How many times have you thanked me? There's no need to do this, I'm only lifting a finger, I'll just give you a ride!"

"You can't put it like that. Very few people think highly of people like us who have flying spirit beast s, and even more so use flying spirit beast s to give us a ride. People like you, who are extraordinary and have no airs, are truly too few." The simple and honest looking fat youth looked at Yang Liefeng, the light in his eyes rippled as he spoke.

"I'm Yang Liefeng, that's my sister Gong Qianye, what's your name?" Yang Liefeng asked the simple and honest looking fat youth. From the moment he had mounted the back of the Flying Wolfhound, this honest and honest looking young man had been immersed in the wonderful feeling of the heavens, and was unable to extricate himself. They also did not have the chance to say a few more words to him.

Hearing Yang Liefeng's question, the simple and honest slightly plump youth finally reacted. He was so excited that he did not even exchange a few words with Yang Liefeng and the others, nor did he even get to know them properly. Immediately, he revealed an embarrassed expression, simple and honest smile, reached out his hand to scratch the back of his head, and said: "Sorry, I am so happy. My name is Song Yuan."

"You are not a resident of Zhennan Wang City, are you?" Yang Liefeng asked Song Yuan.

Song Yuan nodded his head, and said: "Of course not, with my cultivation, how could I possibly stay in the Zhennan Wang City?"

"Then you came here alone, Zhennan Wang City?" Yang Liefeng asked Song Yuan.

Song Yuan laughed embarrassedly: "No, to be honest, I'm not afraid of you making fun of me, Yang Brother. My family members are not at ease with me coming to the Zhennan Wang City alone, so, I came with my sister!"

"Does that mean your sister is extraordinary?" Yang Liefeng asked Song Yuan.

Song Yuan said: "My sister isn't that extraordinary, but she is much stronger than me, and she is a weird person, very intelligent, unlike me, who has a stupid mouth and slow reaction speed, so, with her holding me, my parents are assured that I will come to Zhennan Wang City!"

"What about your sister? Why are you the only one left? " Gong Qianye interrupted and asked.

A hint of depression appeared in Song Yuan's eyes, and he said: "When my sister left this morning, she left by herself for the City's Great Plaza, not bringing me along."

"Why?" Gong Qianye asked.

Song Yuan said with a depressed look on his face: She said that I'm ugly and dumb, my cultivation is low, and I can just obediently stay in the inn. I'll go watch the competition tomorrow during the selection of the Heaven's Pride King.

"Are you serious? What sort of sister is this? She's scolding you like that?" Gong Qianye heard and frowned.

Hearing that, Song Yuan immediately shook his head and waved his hand: "No, it's not like that, my younger sister took good care of my foolish brother, I don't know either, why didn't you bring me along this time."

Yang Liefeng laughed and said: Your sister was worried that something might have happened to you, because today is the day for the selection and registration of the Heaven's Pride King, so there must be a lot of people attending the registration and audience, but, today is not the real competition yet, so the scene was a bit chaotic. Your cultivation level is not high enough, and once you go there, there will be a stumbling block, and you won't be able to deal with it.

"Is that so? Right, that must be it. Why didn't I think of it before? I was actually a bit depressed." Hearing that, Song Yuan opened his eyes wide, and said excitedly.

"That must be it. Didn't you say before? Your sister has always taken care of you, so there's no reason for her to bully you this time." Yang Liefeng said.

"That's right, I was wrong about my little sister. When I find her again, I will apologize to her." Although he did not say anything to his sister, he was still a little dissatisfied previously. This dissatisfaction made him feel guilty.

Yang Liefeng's starry eyes carried a smile, and he nodded. After getting along with him, he increasingly realized that this Song Yuan was an extremely good person.

"It seems that I was wrong about your sister." Gong Qianye said.0

"You can't be blamed for this. You don't know my sister, and you don't know her. Furthermore, I have a dumb mouth, so everything I say will always make people misunderstand." Song Yuan shook his head and said.

"Huhuhu"

While they were talking, the Flying Wolfhound ignored the terrain and had already flown above the Zhennan Wang City for a long distance. On the streets, many of the Cultivators s who were riding spirit beasts or urging their spirit energy to travel, looked up and saw Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye, and the Flying Wolfhound that Song Yuan was sitting on, and all had envious expressions on their faces.

"If only I had a flying spirit beast too!"

"I still want one. The problem is, unless it's a senior member of the sect or a top genius, where else can I get a flying spirit beast?"

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Looking at the Flying Wolfhound in the sky, on the street, there were many Cultivators s, who had looks of envy in their eyes, and said with a sigh.

"Yang Brother, can you make the flying spirit beast fly a little lower? If it's like this, I might be able to see my sister halfway through." Gao Yuan suddenly asked Yang Liefeng in a tone of discussion.

When Yang Liefeng heard this, he replied, "Naturally."

After saying that, Yang Liefeng controlled the Flying Wolfhound and flew down, flying at a much lower speed. Song Yuan activated a bit of spirit energy and poured it into his eyes.

As the Flying Wolfhound flew lower and higher, Cultivators, who was on the streets, could clearly see the three people on the Flying Wolfhound's back.

"The three people on that flying spirit beast are all so young. They're two young men and a young man!"

"What are the origins of these three people? They are young, and no one is older than them, yet they possess a flying spirit beast!"

"I'm not sure, there are no strong practitioners controlling the flying spirit beast. It seems like the flying spirit beast belongs to one of the three people, at such a young age, to have a flying spirit beast, is definitely not an ordinary person."

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On the streets, many people were looking at Yang Liefeng, Gong Qianye and Song Yuan, who were on the back of the Flying Wolfhound, and discussing.

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