Hu Yanqing stood on the land of Dazhai, looking at the luxurious buildings and the street that was 100 meters wide, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

He also participated in the Sanguo Competition last year, and when he came to Dazhai, there were not so many buildings, at least not of this scale, but only a year later, the great changes here have been earth-shaking.

Hu Yanqing's heart is becoming more and more complicated, what is their border village? Where is the country? The representatives of the slums, none of the strong people in any region can regard the border village as a thing, and even they themselves have all kinds of disgust for the border village, and they can't leave there immediately.

However, when he came here, Hu Yanqing didn't seem to find a sense of belonging, no matter how good it was here, after all, it was not his hometown, and his hometown was broken, but it gave people a warm feeling, and all kinds of memories were in my heart.

Hu Yanhao's heart is almost the same as Hu Yanqing, the two of them stood on the land of Dazhai, and they regretted it in their hearts, what did they have to fight in the past?

The two brothers glanced at each other, as if they saw the same urgency in each other's eyes, they urgently needed the border village to rise, so that the border village could develop, at least not lag behind other regions, and become the representative of the slums.

"The hometown is often the best, but the success or failure of the hometown is what every border village person needs to consider, your father is the owner of the village, so I hope you will think more about the honor and disgrace of the border village, don't come here to fight blindly, that will only hurt both sides, and the border village is getting poorer and poorer."

"Brother, there's no need to fight so hard, do you have to divide it into kings and losers? That might be sad, right? ”

"The two brothers work together to twist into a rope, it is easy for the border village to develop thoroughly, and it will also improve the results of this competition, so that it will not become the last stream and forgotten every year."

"Think about it, as a person who has come over, I don't want you to become prisoners, that would be a loss for you and for the border village."

Lin Feng didn't know when he stood beside the two of them, and said something to the two brothers in a very flat tone, and walked quickly to the front, but Lin Feng's words have been lingering in the ears of the two brothers and have never disappeared.

After a long time, the two brothers all woke up, looking at Lin Feng with complicated eyes, and their curiosity about Lin Feng became stronger and stronger.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Is it really like my father said, he is a powerful person?"

"Maybe, let's go, find an inn first, and then go to the village owner's mansion in Dazhai and send the roster."

The two brothers nodded, and after negotiating, they found an inn not far in front of them and paid the accommodation fee.

The two brothers, Hu Yanqing and Hu Yanhao, need to report the roster of the border village to the staff of Dazhai so that they can be used when the competition officially starts tomorrow.

Lin Feng didn't live in this inn, but flew over Dazhai, wanting to take a look at the style here, and by the way, to see if he could find some acquaintances, such as Xu Qian or Jestan.

But it's a pity that Lin Feng flew hundreds of miles in the sky, from early morning to noon, and still didn't find any trace of these acquaintances, and finally Lin Feng was disappointed, maybe they were no longer in the scattered country, right? Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't wait to leave the scattered country and go to the peak forces of those wars to break through.

But Lin Feng knew that before that, he had to fulfill his promise and help the border village win the championship.

Just as Lin Feng was about to go back to the inn, he suddenly set his eyes on a mountain not far from him, and saw a very strange man sitting on the top of a tree at the moment, drinking alone.

What really made Lin Feng feel strange was not these, but that this man's aura was very strange and peculiar, the realm of a half-step Divine Venerable, but the feeling given to Lin Feng was not weaker than Lei Gang, that is to say, although this man was a half-step Divine Venerable, he at least already had the strength of the lower Divine Venerable.

The realm is not equal to strength, and strength cannot be measured by the realm of cultivation, he is an exception, and there will be many exceptions, and the man in front of him is one of them.

Lin Feng didn't leave, and finally met a strong man in Sanguo who interested him, and Lin Feng really wanted to get to know him.

Lin Feng flew to the top of the mountain, and flew to the tree where the man was, but Lin Feng didn't talk to the man immediately, that would break the momentum, and it would also attract the man's hatred, Lin Feng picked a tree next to the man, sat cross-legged, and then took out a jar of Tang Youyou's wine from the space ring.

The moment he opened the lid of the wine, it attracted the attention of the man next to him, and the other party set his eyes on Lin Feng's body, but Lin Feng was not arrogant and drank one sip at a time, and there was also a faint sense of sorrow, which attracted the man's attention even more.

At first, the man thought that Lin Feng recognized his identity and wanted to come over to make friends with him, so he had a trace of hatred in his heart, but who would have expected that Lin Feng would actually sit on the ancient tree next to him, and he was also drinking alone, although this was not without a hint of scheming, but the man was indeed aroused by Lin Feng's interest.

"Take a sip?" The man took the initiative to talk to Lin Feng and raised the wine jar in his hand.

"Together". Lin Feng looked at the man, smiled faintly, and then picked up the wine from the wine jar and poured a sip.

"Refreshing, haha". The man's face was overjoyed, and he was not pretentious, he directly picked up the wine jar and poured it hard, put down the wine jar, and then the man looked at Lin Feng carefully, both of them were half-step gods, but they could both feel the terrifying energy contained in each other's bodies, and they tacitly understood each other and did not say it.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" The man wiped the wine left at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and it could be seen that this was also an unrestrained boy, not a flower in a greenhouse, which was very much Lin Feng's temper.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Feng didn't answer the man's question, but asked a rhetorical question, looking at the man with a smile on his face.

The man smiled and said in a flat tone: "It seems that we don't want to say it, it's okay, let's not say it."

"That's right". Lin Feng smiled, then picked up the wine jar and looked at the latter, the man laughed, also picked up the wine jar, and the two took a sip of wine less than five meters apart.

"Brother likes to drink too?" The man smiled and squinted at Lin Feng, his long hair was blown by the wind and scattered in the air, including the white robes, which also followed the grinning, and Lin Feng also had long hair hanging down his shoulders, after the wind blew, the two of them looked like two demon venerables, and then talking to each other attracted the attention of many people.

"That's not?"

A man looked at the man in white with a shocked face, and was about to shout out in surprise, but when he saw the man's sudden eyes, he was immediately frightened and fled from here, many people also knew that the man didn't want Lin Feng next to him to know his identity, so many people also closed their mouths tacitly.

"It seems that your status is very high?" Lin Feng didn't care about this short-term disharmony, and it was not surprising that he had seen a lot of this situation.

And the man in white saw that Lin Feng was still talking and laughing freely, and was not affected by the momentum just now, and he had a little more prudence and respect for Lin Feng in his heart.

"Hehe, I just don't want to say it, when it comes to the critical time, it will be exposed."

"That's true, but hopefully I'll know who you are."

"Each other, each other". The man smiled and looked at Lin Feng.

"Okay, don't say much, drink these wines, why should you and I have known each other, even if we are friends at the end of the world." Lin Feng waved his hand and drank at the man, then lifted the wine jar and drank all the wine in one gulp, the wine made by his daughter-in-law was sweet.

"Okay, refreshing, I like it, haha". The man also lifted the jar and drank it all.

"Next time, remember to bring your wine, come to Qingfeng Mountain to find me, and say goodbye."

The man's laughter passed, and with a light touch of the leaves on his left foot, he flew up, and his body disappeared into Lin Feng's sight with an exceptionally light weight, which was at least a distance of dozens of miles.

Lin Feng threw away the wine jar and began to fly in the direction of the inn, but he had one more doubt in his heart.

Who is the man in white?

In fact, Lin Feng could have just grabbed someone and asked, but that was very boring, since the other party gave him a sense of mystery, he expected that he would not use such a direct method to know.

"Wait, sooner or later, you'll show up".

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