"Uncle Lao Shi is worried, my father has been in good spirits recently, but his body is still like that, alas~"

Song Yiqing's words were sincere, and her light and calm appearance made people feel good, and she looked at Tie Rufeng as she spoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If Uncle Shi has time, my Song family will sweep the couch to greet him, and I want my father to meet an uncle of the same generation like you, and I will feel better."

Like the elegant smile of the jade prince, such a noble family is rare in the Tianxuan Domain, but the people in front of him have a creepy feeling.

Especially iron as the wind, the young man's eyes were so calm, but he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

He really regretted it, he shouldn't have been quick to speak for a while, and now he has lost face......

"The virtuous nephew laughed, that's nature, nature ......"

The wind is light and the clouds are light on the surface, and they are happy, but on the inside, they are-for-tat and do not give in to each other.

"The lord of the castle has arrived—"

The sharp and loud voice instantly attracted everyone's attention, and the eyes of the brush brushed towards the comer.

The City Lord of Flowing Flame City, that's a myth.

Flowing Flame City, the border, is not under the jurisdiction of either the Tianxuan Domain or the Spirit Immortal Domain, and it is chaotic and violent.

Can it be simple to be a city lord in such a place, and to do it for twenty or thirty years?

The Song family, the Tie family, which is a simple character! The lord of the castle has really arrived.

A group of people came in a mighty way, with high morale and orderly, and the evil spirit that came to their faces made people tremble.

The man in the middle looks like he is in his early thirties, his tall figure looks like he stands out among a kind of people, his facial features are upright, and a heroic righteousness makes people unconsciously awe-inspiring.

The city lord's surname is Fu, and his name has long been unknown, and his strength has long been unfathomable for so many years.

"I've seen the lord of the castle."

Everyone bowed and saluted in unison, even the two who were facing each other just now, and put away the spikes all over their bodies.

"Heroes don't have to be polite."

The city lord's deep voice filled every corner of the volcano sacrifice, and even those in the most secret places could hear it clearly.

This is... Deter.

Realizing this, everyone's faces were a little unsightly, and they came from all over the world, didn't they just want the fire phoenix to appear!

It's just that the strength of this city lord is unfathomable, and they can't help but have some doubts about the purpose of their coming, even if they can get the fire phoenix, can they really take it out?

In the Tianxuan Domain, Jin Dan Zhenren can open a mountain and establish a faction, and when he is a sect master, he is an ancestor-like figure in his infancy, and his out-of-body is even rarer, and there is such a distraction in Tianxuanzong.

In the infancy, will you be able to see the fire phoenix?

During the Jindan period, each has its own territory, which will come out easily.

The people they came here were just some monks below the golden pill, and most of them were young rookies who took the opportunity to come here to experience, at best, they were just some enlightenment, heartbeat, and integration, and there were also many monks in the foundation building period.

The city lord watched everyone change color in unison, and knew that the purpose of shock and deterrence had been achieved, and withdrew the coercion from the outside, and a light smile appeared on his face.

is different from Song Yiqing's grace and luxury, and also different from the wild and uninhibited iron like the wind, the city lord laughs with a righteous atmosphere, which makes people feel good when they look at it.

In fact, it is the charisma of leaders!

"The two of you came early, but Fu was late, so the two of you waited for a long time."

City Lord Shi Shiran smiled, looking approachable, but Tie and Song did not dare to slack off.

"The city lord laughed, Tie Mou just led the children of the family to come to have a long experience, and it took more effort to arrange these juniors."

Tie Rufeng didn't dare to take over the city lord's self-humility, and pushed out his own juniors in a timely manner, after all, he was the same generation as Song Lao'er, and the children of the Song family can now be on their own, and their own little chicks still lack a lot!

"The nephew doesn't dare, and the younger generation naturally doesn't dare to let the two uncles wait."

Song Yiqing smiled modestly, and the hearts of those who screamed from his uncle were full of joy.

"Yi Qing is still like this, why be so humble." The city lord looked at Young Master Song and praised him with a very appreciative look.

"Hey, Rufeng, you brought the juniors in the family today, why don't you call them over to take a look, young people just need to come out to have more experience, that bloody energy, hey, we are all old......"

"How dare they come here, naturally they are watching over there!" Iron is like the wind, symbolically refusing one or two.

After receiving the order of the city lord, Tie Rufeng sent people to call his outstanding sons with joy.

"I heard that Yi Qing went out a few days ago? But he went out to search for the scriptures again and asked? ”

The city lord looked at Song Yiqing jokingly, and asked teasingly.

"How can it, uncle, don't laugh at me, what opportunity does my body have to ask for scriptures, it's just to find a place to have fun."

Song Yiqing hurriedly waved his hand, with a slight unnaturalness on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone had their own thoughts, and the city lord was a little apologetic, as for what he thought in his heart, who knows!

Tie Rufeng is even more direct, although it is not obvious on the face, it is clear that he does not take him in his eyes.

No matter how big your kid is, he's just a waste, waiting for your brothers and sisters to get up, hum......

As for others, there is ridicule, pity, sympathy, and malice......

Yes, the young master of the Song family can't cultivate, and any more cultivation family like this is tantamount to a waste.

However, when he was abandoned by everyone, he didn't know how to use to recruit a group of talented people.

When everyone thought of him as a poor kitten who had been abandoned, and did not even give him a look of pity, the boy grew into a wolf cub in a corner that no one knew.

Finally, one day three years ago, the wolf cub bared his fangs and took revenge on the people who hurt him back then.

Since then, the head of the Song family has been ill.

Since then, the Song family has changed hands, although the name is still the young master, in fact, who doesn't know!

It is also those people who are also cloudy, and they don't know how to make progress, so when they mention Young Master Song, they will call it "waste"!

Just when everyone felt that the atmosphere was awkward, several young children of the Tie family came over together.

Seven or eight young men and women, handsome and handsome, each with their own characteristics, standing together, it is definitely a beautiful scenery.

"The disciple has seen the city lord." A row of people saluted respectfully, and then bowed to the iron like the wind.

"Get up, look up and I'll see." The majestic voice of the city lord made ordinary people tremble.

In this group of people, the current three stand out the most.

A young man has a good appearance, wearing a light blue robe, and his whole temperament is as warm and upright as the green bamboo embroidered on his clothes.

Song Yiqing knew him, to be precise, he was about the same age as him, and no one in Flowing Flame City didn't know him.

The third young master of the Tie family, Tie Rufeng's own son, Tie Fuqing, a genius-level figure, is now only double ten, and he is already a heart-warming cultivator.

A girl beside her was dressed in plain clothes, simple and generous, her behavior did not show any twisting, her delicate face was no more than twenty-eight, and her plain and cold look made Song Yiqing think of Wushuang for a moment.

It's just that the two are different after all.

Wushuang is cold, but he is very good to people, at least he didn't throw away his burden along the way......

Thinking of this, Song Yiqing smiled bitterly, when did she know her so well?