Chapter 45: Wuhun manifestation

"Old Chen, what's the matter?"
Yang Zilei immediately stepped out of the carriage holding his daughter Chenchen, and asked openly.
I saw Chen Si's face pale. Although he was a little frightened by the sudden ‘car accident’, it didn’t hurt to get the body protection aura in time.
However, the opposing driver's driver was much more tragic, and he fell fainted to the ground, his face covered with blood.
"Where did the untouchable dare to run into this young master's carriage!"
An angry male voice sounded in the opposite compartment.
Immediately came out a handsome, but slightly violent young man in Jin Yi.
He looked at Yang Zilei and Chen Si with an angry expression.
But when his gaze fell on Yang Zilei, the young man in Jin Yi could not help but let out a sigh, and said in surprise: "The prodigal son, it is you!"
Yang Zilei's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly searched for the person's information in his mind.
Luo Tianyun, a direct descendant of the Luo family, although he has a stubborn temperament and a complete sample of food, drink, and gambling, this guy not only awakened the fifth-grade martial arts spirit, but now he has cultivated to the initial level of the spiritual vein.
Such talent is enough to make people ignore his stains.
"You rubbish, it's surprising that you still have a face to return to Longfei City."
Luo Tianyun sneered, staring at Yang Zilei, his voice was full of mockery.
Yang Zilei also laughed, "The face was given by himself, and besides, I can't return it, it seems it's not your business."
Hearing this, Luo Tianyun's eyes flashed with surprise
In the past, when this prodigal son saw him, when did he detour in fright?
Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him for two years, and he has become so arrogant and dare to speak out.
It seems that I haven't seen it for a long time, making this kid forget his ability!
Thinking of this, Luo Tianyun's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said angrily: "You hit my carriage and injured the coachman. If you don't kowtow to this young master, you will never be spared!"
At the same time as the sound fell, Luo Tianyun took a sudden step, and the vigorous spiritual energy surged from his body, directly condensing a martial soul phantom above his head, a lion full of flames.
This is his fifth rank martial spirit, the flame mad lion!
And at the next moment when the martial soul was condensed, the hot energy aura suddenly burst out, trying to deter Yang Zilei with a tyrannical posture!
In response to this, Yang Zilei had a calm expression, and when he was about to make a counterattack, Yang Chenchen, who was in his arms, suddenly shouted angrily: "Don't bully my father!"
I saw Yang Chenchen clenched a pair of small hands into fists, and under the pressure of Luo Tianyun's spiritual power aura, it was undoubtedly aroused the ninth rank martial arts spirit, the ice Phoenix who had just awakened in her body!
Om!
Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth in Yang Chenchen's body suddenly oscillated violently, glowing everywhere!
"Yo!"
At the same time as the loud phoenix chirping sounded, a huge phoenix with a body length of about several feet appeared out of thin air under the horrified eyes of everyone.
The shape of this ice phoenix is ​​very solid, like a real entity, with indifferent and proud eyes, extremely long tail feathers, shining with blue light, and looks extremely dazzling.
And when the ice phoenix appeared, Yang Chenchen's appearance also began to change astonishingly.
His long icy blue hair reached his waist, and his big bright eyes were also covered with ice blue at the moment.
Snowy skin, exquisite face, every place is condensed with the love of heaven, which is perfect!
Seeing the changes in his daughter, Yang Zilei was surprised, but also somewhat delighted.
It can be seen that Yang Chenchen has completely integrated with his own martial spirit, and possesses a certain talent skill of Ice Phoenix.
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