Hearing that Xiahou Lie was so disrespectful, Deng Xian's face changed slightly, according to his temperament, if it was a few years ago, I was afraid that he would not be able to help but raise his knife to invite him to fight.

"This Xiahou general, the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. But you're a little old, aren't you?"

At this time, Wen Tingguang and the others had also walked down the city tower quickly, standing beside Deng Xian, but the person who had just spoken was Ling Feng.

How can it be said that Deng Xian and Yan Cangtian are also old friends, not to mention that he was suppressed by Yan Jinghong before, and when his life was hanging by a thread, it was also General Deng Lao who helped, and now that Xiahou Lie was disrespectful to Deng Xian, Ling Feng naturally wanted to return the color.

"Huh?"

Xiahou Lie's eyes widened, and his gaze was firmly locked on Ling Feng's outstretched hand, revealing a little anger.

The momentum of the king-level powerhouse exploded, and it seemed that he was going to directly crush this talkative kid to the ground.

Ling Feng was not afraid, he directly opened his sword momentum, his eyes intersected with that Xiahou Lie,-for-tat, and he didn't let it go at all.

Jokes, the trip to the Demon Domain, Ling Feng has even seen several Demon Emperors, and even the "emptiness" in the ancient cave of those years, which one will not kill Xiahou Lie for hundreds of streets in seconds.

If you want to suppress yourself just by relying on momentum, it will inevitably be too contemptuous of people.

What's more, the momentum on Xiahou Lie's body is more of a killing aura, a domineering murderous aura formed by killing countless people on the battlefield and thirsting for countless blood. However, Ling Feng had a killing sword intent, although he didn't kill many people, but the murderous aura on his body was more condensed than Xiahou Lie.

"How is that possible!"

A trace of shock flashed in Xiahou Lie's eyes, from this young man's body, he actually felt a murderous aura that was even more fierce than himself, without the slightest mixed aura, it was the purest murderous aura!

Deng Xian, Wen Tingguang, and even Yue Tengfeng were also slightly surprised, they couldn't imagine that Ling Feng could be unmoved by the momentum of a king-level powerhouse.

In this way, it can be regarded as a game for Deng Xian.

After all, Ling Feng was just a junior, and it was not easy for Xiahou Lie to show his real skills to deal with him.

Unable to suppress a hairy boy for a long time, Xiahou Lie only felt that his face was gloomy, he snorted lightly, restrained his breath, and said in a deep voice: "General Deng, take us to the hotel, His Royal Highness the Eleventh Prince on the carriage, the boat and car are tired, and he must be tired." ”

"Eleven Princes!"

Deng Xian's pupils shrank, he didn't expect that this time the Tianyang Empire would directly send this prince here!

"The old man has already ordered someone to clean up the hotel, and tomorrow morning, you can enter the palace to face the saint. ”

Deng Xian raised his hand, and a guard of honor stepped forward to open the way, leading the envoy of the Tianyang Empire to the pavilion to stay.

That Xiahou Lie turned over and jumped on the demon horse, his eyes swept Ling Feng fiercely, and then led the horse team of the envoy group to slowly move forward with the honor guard.

After all, it was in the capital of the Tianbai Empire, and this Xiahou Lie didn't dare to be too arrogant and presumptuous.

Liu Hongzhang also followed up, with a flattering face, nodding his head, and opening his mouth to introduce some customs and customs of the imperial capital to Xiahou Lie.

"Hmph, with a servile face, it's a shame for me to be in the White Empire!"

Deng Xian snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Wen Tingguang, and said in a deep voice: "Wen Ge Lao, the same Ge Lao, what do you think?"

"Liu Hongzhang is not as simple as it seems on the surface. Wen Tingguang smiled faintly: "Being able to bend and stretch is not something that ordinary people can do." The reason why the Sect Master sent him to entertain these envoys of the Tianyang Empire was also to use him to paralyze these people. ”

"Sect Master Yue is really not very human!" Deng Xian couldn't help but sigh, he was a martial artist, but he couldn't think of these doors.

Ling Feng also touched the bridge of his nose, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart. Although he is a little clever, he is still too tender compared to a big man like Yue Zhonglian who has been through the storm for a long time.

"By the way, Little Friend Lingfeng, why are you here?"

Old General Deng squinted his eyes at Ling Feng and said with a slight smile: "When the old man saw you, he was really shocked!"

"This matter is a long story, but this time, the envoy group of the Tianyang Empire is afraid that it will be in vain. ”

A cold glint flickered in Ling Feng's eyes, revealing a cruel smile.

"You kid, you always do something unexpected. Old General Deng stroked his long beard and laughed loudly: "Okay, as long as it's not a danger to the empire, you can just let it go." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Deng. ”

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, he had already calculated everything in his heart, and for the time being, only Wen Tingguang and Yue Tengfeng knew, as for Deng Xian, there was no need to get involved.

"Little guy, that little ancestor of our family has been talking about you lately, you have to go and see her when you have time, otherwise my old man will really be tortured to death by her. ”

Old General Deng suddenly remembered something again, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.

can make General Deng so worried, except for Deng Yongshi, who else can there be.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and the figure of Deng Yongshi flashed in his mind, his own student......

"Okay, I'll definitely go to the house when I have time. ”

Ling Feng nodded, looked at Wen Tingguang again, and said slowly: "Elder Wenge, let's go to the pavilion and see when those guys ask for someone!"

"It's okay, then General Deng will retire first. ”

Wen Tingguang bowed to Deng Xian, and immediately took a group of guards and immediately rushed to the hotel.

"These guys, what kind of medicine are sold in the gourd?" Old General Deng narrowed his eyes, looked at the backs of Ling Feng and the others, shook his head and smiled, "That's it, with that little slippery head, you can't lose anything." ”

At this point, Ling Feng and Yan Cangtian are in the same vein.

Yan Cangtian's style is to eat everything, just don't suffer!

......

The Tianyang Empire, after all, is a big country in the upper state, and it is a pavilion prepared for the Tianyang envoy group, which is naturally as magnificent as possible, almost an incomparably luxurious manor.

Walking to the door of the hotel, Xia Houlie turned over and dismounted, walked to the back of the carriage, opened the curtain of the first carriage, and there was a very young-looking man sitting inside, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Your Royal Highness, the hotel has arrived. Xiahou Lie said respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

The Eleventh Prince just nodded slightly, slowly got up, and jumped out of the carriage.

This eleventh prince, the whole person was like a flame, and as soon as he hit the ground, even the ground was burned with a trace of scorched yellow. The soldiers around him were sweating profusely, but they didn't dare to say anything, for fear of provoking His Royal Highness.

Liu Hongzhang's eyelids jumped slightly, since he went out of the city to greet the people of the envoy group, this was the first time he had seen the eleventh prince get out of the carriage.

With such a condensed real fire, wrapped around his body, this eleventh prince is by no means an idle person!