Lu Qingluan glanced at him.

Junyi middle-aged man said helplessly: "Although I don't want to increase the ambition of others and destroy my own prestige, in fact, we are indeed not Li Chengkong's opponents."

Lu Qingluan snorted lightly.

"Junior Brother Hu, what you said is indeed not right," said the burly middle-aged man in a deep voice: "I admire Li Chengkong's formation, it is indeed amazing."

"Why is my words wrong?" Junyi asked middle-aged man.

"We haven't fought head-on, so we may not be able to beat it. Besides, there are many things that are difficult to tell under the reputation. Li Chengkong is famous enough, but not many have ever seen him take action!"

"Lao Xing, do you really want to try it with Li Chengkong?" someone smiled.

"Li Chengkong is really going to be with him. I have to fight with him to see if he is too famous!" The burly middle-aged man looked proud.

Among the many great masters, his cultivation is only inferior to Lu Qingluan and is the best among all the people, so he is proud and arrogant.

Since his magical power was achieved, he had never met an opponent except Lu Qingluan, so he heard about Li Chengkong's name and was ready to move.

Hu Jinge shook his head: "If the palace master can defeat Li Chengkong, Lao Xing, please tell me if he can defeat him."

"As the palace master..." Xing Zhifan hesitated.

Lu Qingluan said coldly: "Do you think I deliberately exaggerated his cultivation level?"

"I dare not." Xing Zhifan hurriedly said.

Lu Qingluan said coldly: "That's because I think I have a bad vision and can't see it accurately. I have never fought with Li Chengkong. I shouldn't be sure I can't beat him, right?"

"Well..." Xing Zhifan smiled and said, "I just think that Li Chengkong's cultivation may be profound, but if he really fights, he may not be able to beat you, the palace master."

Lu Qingluan sneered: "It's nonsense!"

Hu Jinge shook his head: "Lao Xing, Li Chengkong's power lies in his performance in the last battle. He has excellent reactions and wisdom. One point of cultivation can exert three points of power."

"It's all legends." Xing Zhifan was dissatisfied.

He has a high level of cultivation and has extraordinary confidence. He is the saying that seeing is false and seeing is true. If he has not seen it with his own eyes, he will never trust it easily.

Whether Li Chengkong is powerful or not has to be personally experienced before he can determine whether he follows others' attention.

"Shut up, you." Lu Qingluan could no longer listen and said angrily: "You are just a toad that is watching the sky by the well!"

Xing Zhifan was dissatisfied: "Parent Lord, Li Chengkong is so powerful?"

"Before I was in seclusion, you couldn't beat him. I was in seclusion for so long, and he was diligent and his cultivation was several times that of the past. Now you can't even catch a single finger!" Lu Qingluan hummed angrily.

Xing Zhifan became more and more dissatisfied.

If Lu Qingluan said that he could not beat Li Chengkong, he would be half-believing and half-doubting.

But Lu Qingluan said that he was so bad, so he didn't believe it. No matter how much he said, he was a top master. How could Li Chengkong be so strong?

"Okay!" Lu Qingluan waved her jade hand and frowned: "Againing this is to grind teeth, so think about how to achieve the goal!"

"Oh..." Everyone sighed.

"Palace Master, I heard that there is a Master Zhuge who is proficient in formations and is no match for anyone in the world, but he is just outside the domain." Xing Zhifandao.

"Do you know this master?"

"My father has seen this Master Zhuge." Xing Zhifan frowned and said, "He once said that Master Zhuge doesn't care about the grudges of Wulin. He cares about the formation. He is obsessed with formations. When he sees a good formation, he must figure it out."

"Can you please come?"

"I'll give it a try." Xing Zhifan said: "If we can invite Master Zhuge to break this formation, then we have a chance!"

"What are you talking about? Come and invite me!" Lu Qingluan said.

"Yes!" Xing Zhifan clasped his fists, turned around and jumped out of the window, and several flashes in the air had disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lu Qingluan looked at everyone: "You can find a place to stay and see if Elder Xing can invite Master Zhuge."

"Yes." Everyone clasped their fists.

Lu Qingluan disappeared in a flash.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qingluan is no longer the Lu Qingluan in the past. Since his magical power has been achieved, he has become more and more cold. His words are as sharp as a sword. He doesn't care whether the elders or elders or elders, and he speaks without hesitation.

It's a bit of a sport that doesn't recognize each other.

As elders, they must be careful in front of her, otherwise they will definitely be sarcastic and sarcastic when they are caught by her.

They vaguely know the reason.

In order to leave the Divine Palace forever, she cut off her affection with Li Chengkong, and was reluctant to do so, and turned into a resentment and depression.

So I don’t like the top and bottom of Yongli Temple. I look at everyone’s nose, face, and my eyes are cold.

——

In the early morning, when Li Chengkong appeared in the Izui Palace, he saw Song Yuzheng pressing the dragon's elbow and rubbing Dai's eyebrows lightly.

She suddenly noticed something, looked up and saw Li Chengkong, and turned her eyes away, as if she didn't see it, and continued to rub her eyebrows.

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Don't you come here and be fine?"

Song Yuzheng said nothing and closed her bright eyes.

Li Chengkong shook his head and smiled.

Song Yuzheng said coldly: "Looking at me so embarrassed, I feel funny?!"

"Yu Zheng, why are you so embarrassed?"

"How can I not be embarrassed if I can't fight these ministers?"

"You should be wise, so you should be fine."

"I always thought I was very smart, but now I realize that they are all clever and can't beat these old sly guys!" she said hatefully.

Li Chengkong shook his head and smiled, "I can't help you, and I can't fight either."

"Hmph." Song Yuzheng was too lazy to say more.

As long as the saint helps, they will definitely be able to fight these guys, but Li Chengkong just doesn't let the saint come.

She had enough reason to believe that Li Chengkong just wanted to watch her lively.

"Or else, let the eldest prince come back to help you?" Li Chengkong said with a smile.

The eldest prince Song Yuzhang had already worked in the southern territory and served as the prefect in Zhennan City. He was a high position and powerful position.

However, since he became the prefect, Zhennancheng has been changing rapidly, which shows that his methods are extremely powerful.

It can be seen from this that this eldest prince is also a genius. It may be difficult to inherit a country and manage a city in Zhennan, but it is easy to do so.

"Brother?" Song Yuzheng shook her head: "Brother is useless even if he comes back."

"What is your worst point than them?" Li Chengkong said: "Does the Supreme Emperor just ignore it?"

"The father completely let go. I go and ask for advice, but he closed his eyes and ignored him." Song Yuzheng shook his head and said, "Now I am alone, without a helper."

She could fully feel the feeling of being alone, and she had no support in the world, and she was all based on her intrigue with these ministers.

They are proficient in government affairs and are good at laying out next pit after another. If they are not careful, they will step on this pit and lose their majesty.

But they couldn't get angry, and they were all secretly losing money, and they were all sloppy and had no flaws to attack.

Li Chengkong nodded: "I understand the painstaking efforts of the Supreme Emperor a little, just to sharpen you."

"Hmph, grind?" Song Yuzheng was disgusted: "What's there to grind to torture me!"

She figured it out.
Chapter completed!