Chapter Twenty-Five: I Have Her in My Heart
The exercises in the bodies of the three of them were running wildly, forcibly suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in their bodies, and looking at the three old men in front of them with solemn eyes.
There was no fluctuation on the withered face of the three elders, and his breath was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of fluctuation.
Obviously, after the six of them collided with each other, the three elders gained a clear upper hand.
"I haven't done it for a thousand years, it seems that I am a little rusty, and even the three little dolls cannot be erased!"
The white-haired and white-bearded old man slowly stroked his beard with his palm, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes.
"It's really lively here, I don't know if I'm a little late when I come here!"
And just as the two parties were facing each other, a faint laugh came from King Ling's mansion.
Then everyone saw a horse slowly stepping out, and on horseback, a middle-aged man in a court official uniform was looking at it with a faint smile.
The spiritual power aura on the middle-aged man's body is thin, and he seems to be a mortal with no power to restrain the chicken.
The person who came was Lu Han, who was sent by Xuanyuan Wuji to invite Ling Feng.
"The Sword King's Mansion Jian Ruhai has seen Lord Lu!"
"Lian Wangfu and Lian Qishan have seen Lord Lu!"
When Jian Ruhai and Lian Qishan saw the comer, their faces changed, and their hearts sank, but they still clenched their fists and bowed.
"Who among you is Ling Feng!"
The man's gaze just swept over the two of them, and then moved to the location of the third elder.
"I am!"
When Ling Feng heard this, he moved his steps and walked directly in front of the three elders, his eyes were unwavering.
When Lu Han saw Ling Feng coming out, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and then he was a little clear in his heart.
"Boy, I didn't even salute when I saw Lord Lu!"
Lian Qishan scolded angrily in his mouth, but the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
"Salute, I'm afraid no one in this world can let me salute!"
Ling Feng's indifferent gaze swept Qi Lianshan.
"You're Ling Feng?"
The middle-aged man seemed to be confirming and asked again.
"Exactly!"
Ling Feng frowned slightly, he hadn't seen who the other party was, and he hadn't found the information of this Lord Lu in his memory.
"I came to invite Ling Feng Xiaoyou to the palace at the behest of the emperor, and I have something important to discuss!"
The middle-aged man directly ignored Lian Qishan's provocative words, quickly dismounted, walked in front of the latter, and took out a token from his body.
"This is the palace entry token, please accept it!"
Lu Han's keen eye felt that the latter must be extraordinary when he saw Ling Feng.
A person who can maintain his composure in the battle of the six Martial King Realm powerhouses is either extremely strong in his own strength.
And the latter is obviously a martial spirit realm, this kind of strength is considered the top among the new generation, but compared to the six martial king realm masters present, it is simply an ant-like existence.
The young generation with such a high temperament, even if he is so well-informed, it is the first time to see it, and this is why he has such a good attitude towards the latter.
"Thank you, it's just that I still have some annoying flies here, I'm afraid I'll have to wait a while!"
Ling Feng borrowed the token in the latter's hand, and his gaze slowly turned to the three with gloomy faces.
Although Na Di Gu didn't know Lu Han, seeing the attitude of the two people next to him, coupled with the royal totem on the latter's robe, he didn't have to think about it to know that the latter's status was definitely not low.
"Sword King, King Lian, and this friend, this party has also ended!"
Lu Han raised his eyebrows, and when he heard this, he understood the meaning of the latter.
"Lord Lu, this little animal, this kid killed my son, I'm afraid even you and we can't leave!"
Even Wang Xiuwei is the strongest among the three, and he naturally has the most confidence.
"You can not leave, but if the emperor blames him, I'm afraid you two can't afford this anger!"
When Lu Han heard this, his face sank, although he was a mortal, the domineering aura that spread out from his body was no worse than that of King Lian and the others.
"Okay, stinky boy, for the sake of Lord Lu's face today, I'll leave immediately, but I'll come back to visit you tomorrow!"
Lian Qishan's body shook, swept onto the attic, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Jian Ruhai and Di Gu glanced at each other, their bodies moved, and they left here directly.
"Little friend, presumably they won't come again today, but tomorrow I'm just a little out of reach!"
Lu Han smiled apologetically at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng waved his hand, his gaze glanced in the direction the three of them left, and the killing intent surging in the depths of his pupils.
His current strength is still too weak, and he must seize the time to recover his strength, even if he has three elders guarding him now, he is still a little uneasy in his heart.
"Third Elder, please take care of Yun'er and them, I'll go back as soon as I go!"
Ling Feng turned around and clenched his fists towards the three old men.
The white-bearded and white-haired old man saluted Ling Feng, and there was a hint of respect in his flat voice.
"King Ling, please leave with confidence, there are three of us guarding here, even if they turn back again, there will be no return!"
Ling Feng nodded slightly, his gaze on Qianying, who was hiding in the Ling King Tower in the distance.
With the three elders guarding, Ling Feng followed Lu Han towards the palace.
The main hall of the Imperial Palace of the Phoenix Blood Emperor.
"Ling Fengxian's nephew, how are you doing recently?"
Sitting on the throne, Xuanyuan Wuji smiled at the young man standing straight under the high platform.
"I don't know what the emperor is looking for me?"
Ling Feng was pressed for time, and if it weren't for some considerations, he wouldn't even have the heart to come to the palace.
"Actually, it's nothing, although it's a bit inappropriate to say these things now, but your marriage with Ming'er, this was decided by me and your father in the early years, and you are both old, so you can choose a good day to handle this matter!"
Xuanyuan Wuji's eyes were full of smiles, the reason why he had married his daughter to Ling Feng in the past was because he wanted to prevent the latter from eroding his authority.
And now the latter has the strength to really take his daughter, climbed to the seventh floor of the Nine Demon Platforms, and turned the Sword King's Mansion and Lian Wang's Mansion upside down, these things all explain one thing.
If the latter is not a genius, he must have some big secret.
Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, and his gaze swept over the girl on the side.
"Your Majesty, I already have the person I want to protect in my heart!"
Ling Feng said fearlessly as he hugged his fist towards Xuanyuan Wuji on the high platform.
"Oh, in that case, you can make that woman a concubine, and the little girl shouldn't mind a concubine!"
Xuanyuan Wuji waved his hand generously, and immediately looked at Xuanyuan Ming'er on the side.
"Dad, the little girl doesn't want her husband to have someone else in her heart!"
There was a hint of anger in Xuanyuan Ming'er's eyes.
"Your Majesty, I only take Yun'er alone in my life, and I only have admiration for Princess Xuanyuan, and I don't have any other intentions!"