Chapter 252: Setting Up a Bureau

At the banquet, the lanterns were gorgeous, the pearls were dotted, the beautiful women were singing and dancing on the piano, and the powerful genius pushed the glasses and handed them over, so happy.

The cultivators of various forces walked around, toasting back and forth, and the sound of compliments and laughter was endless.

"Those Wanfeng Mountain disciples who were disabled by you are not on the field, and they don't know where they went. Fengzi whispered.

Feng Yin smiled lightly, his face remained unchanged, the magic weapon that intersected with his heart and blood was destroyed, and the power of the counterattack could not be small, this group of people couldn't get out of bed for ten days and half a month, and it was estimated that they were still in a coma.

"The sect of the sect of the sect is leaving!"

At this time, one person exclaimed, and most of the people present threw themselves to the door, where a young man walked in, his eyes were like cold electricity, and his spirit was flying, but he did not give people the feeling of arrogance and domineering, and he was a very powerful one among the young generation.

The clan is also a major force in the Eastern Regions, with a long and powerful heritage, not a sect inheritance, but a family inheritance, and is one of the top forces in the Eastern Regions.

"I heard that he is strong, and he used to pull out a mountain with one arm, and he is known as the genius of the sect family for a thousand years. ”

"This person is very unusual, he once had a holiday with the cold ice of the Arctic Ice Cliff, and the two of them stood face to face in the wind and snow all night, and finally did not make a move. ”

Han Bingzi is covered with cold blood, his talent is extraordinary, and his cultivation year is comparable to that of others for ten years, but in the face of Zong Li, he stood all night, and finally did not make a move with jealousy, which shows the strength of Zong Li.

At this time, Zong Li was dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, and nodded to everyone with a smile, there was no strong momentum, but no one dared to underestimate it, everyone knew that this person was powerful.

Shanzi strode over, greeted him with a smile, and the two exchanged pleasantries, and many cultivators stood aside to echo him, and the scene was harmonious.

But suddenly, Zong Li also turned his head, passed through many people, nodded at Feng Yin in the air, and saluted him.

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, and nodded, his heart was full of puzzlement.

He did have a relationship with Zong Li, but he only met once at the banquet, and the two sides didn't even speak, why did so many people not say hello to this person, but nodded to him, a stranger?

Beside him, Feng Zi also frowned, and said to himself: "It's strange, why did Shanzi and Zongli greet you, obviously the relationship is very weak, and even Zhan Mei doesn't have this treatment......"

Feng Yin was puzzled, he swept to the audience, except for Zhan Mei's face was slightly different, the rest of the people were normal.

Suddenly, Feng Yin's body shook, as if he had thought of something, and said to himself with wide eyes: "Is it ......?"

"Could it be what?" Feng Zi stopped when he heard Feng Yin say it, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Be careful, there is no good banquet, most of the people have joined forces to target the ...... of Tongxuan"

The Dragon Festival has never been harmonious, and every time it is held, there are open and secret battles between the younger generations of the major forces, many of which are accompanied by killings, which has almost become a common practice.

After all, there are almost all the young generation of strong people gathered here, all kinds of intricate relationships, open or dark battles, no one wants to fall into the prestige of this sect, and everyone wants to strive for the opportunity to become famous in the world.

In the middle of the night, there was another young man walking outside the door, with bright eyes, long golden hair and a shawl, and an extremely powerful Tianjiao, extremely prestigious.

"The dragon cliff of the Dragon Palace, the future life is terrifying...... an old man sighed.

He is not old, but he is about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he has attracted the attention of the audience, his face is a little immature, but he is majestic, and has a natural momentum.

"On the day of his promotion to the Dao, he subdued the twelve Dao powerhouses with one hand, and even the ancestors of the Dragon Hall who had 'died' were shocked, this is Long Yazi. ”

"Born with a dragon pattern, with the momentum of a king, at a young age, there is already the prototype of a generation of grandmasters. That's the most pertinent assessment people give.

But what was surprising was that Long Yazi, who walked in the door, looked inside the arena and soon saw Feng Yin, and nodded to him.

This time, not only Feng Yin was stunned, but most of the people present were stunned, and many people turned their heads to look at Feng Yin, showing doubts.

"What kind of strong man is this? The three big men have all greeted him when they entered, why haven't I seen him before?"

Someone looked at Feng Yin and whispered, but Feng Yin's face was not very good, and he figured out a lot of things.

"Sure enough... Long Yazi's presence confirmed my thoughts. He muttered to himself that he felt bad, and even thought of leaving.

"What the hell is going on? Are they targeting you for anything, but why? The seal was puzzled.

Feng Yin shook his head: "No, I have unknowingly become their pawn, and this group of people is aimed at Zhan Mei." ”

In the distance, Zhan Mei's face was extremely bad, the two of them still greeted him for a while before greeting Feng Yin, Long Yazi came up and ignored him, and nodded directly to Feng Yin, which made his face even worse.

Sometimes, one detail says a lot.

"The demon left, Zhan Mei took his place, but there is no corresponding record and strength commensurate, others do not recognize him, and secretly use me as a knife, which is provoking Zhan Mei. ”

Although Feng Zi was very aggressive, he was also thick and fine, and he understood the cause and effect in an instant: "He wants Zhan Mei to fight with you, so as to test his strength?"

Feng Yin nodded first, shook his head again, and frowned: "It is estimated that the fight will not be able to start, but from now on, you have to be careful step by step, maybe when you will get into the trap, let them take advantage of it." ”

What they are testing is not the combat power of Zhan Mei, but the deeper aspects.

Several geniuses really didn't have a simple person, both the strength and the city government were unfathomable, presumably the previous provocation of Wanfeng Mountain was just part of the plan.

"Not long after the demons left, they were going to try to measure the future master of the Xuanjiao Sect, and their eyes were really far ......away," Feng Zi said.

Feng Yin experienced the open and secret struggle between the forces for the first time, and his heart shook, the heirs of several forces, none of them were easy people, and his eyes were no longer limited to people, but regarded the world as a chess game, and his vision was far-reaching and unimaginable.

"Let's go. Feng Yin turned around and left, saying, "No matter what happens in the end, the ending will not be good for me." ”

"Two fellow Daoists, please stay. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them walked a few steps, there was a call from behind them.

He greeted Feng Yin and the others, and said with a smile: "The two Daoists don't have to go first, I already know about the events of the day, and it is indeed the fault of my junior disciples, I will apologize to you for them." ”

He kept smiling, smiling sincerely, revealing a row of white teeth.

"My junior disciples don't know the height of the sky, they offended the two of them, and they are also to blame for the serious injuries that are difficult to recover......" His voice was not loud or small, enough for many people present to hear, including Zhan Mei.

Feng Yin frowned, already guessing what he was going to say next.

"However, I didn't expect that Daoist friends were shy in their pockets, if the two of them were short of money, even if they were looking for me to pour out the mountains, although they were not rich, they still had five or six thousand treasures. He laughs.

When it came to Baoyun, everyone in the audience was stunned, and soon, someone privately told the ins and outs, which made everyone present a little embarrassed, although they didn't say anything, but their gaze at Feng Yin also became weird.

Sure enough, Zhan Mei's face turned cold when he heard this, and he immediately walked up to Feng Yin and the others, and reprimanded: "You two have lost the face of the Tongxuan Sect, and you still don't take out the money, apologize!"

(End of chapter)