"Hehe, should I call you Li Fengshi's nephew, or should I call you ...... What about Woodwind's friends? ”

Mo Xuan looked at Li Feng with a meaningful smile and said. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When Li Feng heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Mo Xuan calmly, and after a while, he chuckled lightly and asked curiously:

"How did Uncle Mo see it?"

Including Mo Xuan, there are already two people who have recognized his identity, the first one is Wang Feng, but the other party has a magical beast like a guide bee that is familiar with the smell, but Mo Xuan in front of him can see the clue at a glance, which has to make Li Feng curious where he has revealed his flaws.

Seeing Li Feng admit it so readily, Mo Xuan was also stunned, he thought that the other party would try to quibble.

"It's very simple, there is a trace of the aura of the Falling Thunder God Technique on your body, although it is very weak, but this is my unique technique, do you think I can't feel it?"

Li Feng smiled bitterly, the two times he was recognized was because of his breath, it seems that he has to pay attention to it in the future, otherwise, he may capsize in the gutter one day.

Suddenly, Li Feng thought of Li Tianxing, who was also a Great Sun Realm martial artist, since Mo Xuan could detect it, would his father also be able to detect it?

Mo Xuan seemed to see Li Feng's thoughts, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, I can find out because what you have left is my exercise aura, and it is already extremely weak, and it will completely dissipate in a short time, and I have also sensed it for a long time to be sure, and it is impossible to find out if I am a bystander." After speaking, Mo Xuan showed a puzzled look and asked, "I'm very strange, why are you hiding it from your father?" Now that he has been assigned a side branch, you must know that the position of the head of the Li family is something that many people dream of. ”

"Whoever likes to sit and who sits, I'm not interested anyway." Li Feng said nonchalantly: "Besides, after sitting in that position, there are a lot of troublesome things, and besides, my goal is no longer this." As for the position of the head of the family, hum, only those who sit on it know whether it is comfortable or not. ”

The next moment, Li Feng looked towards the seat in the center of the main hall, which was wrapped around nine divine dragons, and pouted, saying:

"Just like that position, many people do not hesitate to fight for their heads in order to sit on it, and everyone betrays their relatives, but even if they sit on it, what does it mean."

When Mo Xuan heard Li Feng's words, his face suddenly changed greatly, he looked left and right, and found that no one was paying attention to them, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily:

"You kid really dare to say anything, if this is heard by others, even if you are Li Tianxing, you have to peel off your skin."

When Li Feng heard this, he didn't care at all and "cut", an emperor of the mortal plane is not qualified to make him afraid, you must know that he was ...........

Mo Xuan didn't care about Li Feng's attitude at all, but appreciated it more and more, and said, "However, your character is very much in line with my appetite. ”

The two of you and I are not easy to talk happily, and after a while, the people of the entire main hall are almost here, even Li Feng's father-in-law, Zhou Jinpeng, the head of the Zhou family, has also arrived, unfortunately, Zhou Jingyao did not come, the other party only brought Zhou Hongxuan, but think about it, Zhou Jingyao is a woman after all, and Zhou Hongxuan is the successor of the Zhou family.

Many young talents brought by officials saw Mo Xuan and Li Feng, the "waste", talking and laughing, and they all showed expressions of indifference.

"Hmph, what an iron-masked general is, but he is just a villain who looks at people's strength." Many people thought of it, and then looked at Li Feng's eyes full of jealousy.

Even Zhou Jinpeng was puzzled at the moment, when he first came to see Mo Xuan, he instinctively went up to say hello, but the other party just smiled politely, but who knew that Li Feng said: "He is my father-in-law." After that, the other party's attitude changed greatly, and he arched his hand enthusiastically, he, the city guard general of the imperial city, didn't have a hairy boy with a big face?

"The emperor has arrived."

At this moment, a sharp sound suddenly came into everyone's ears, and the sound was like a duck pinched by the neck, and it sounded very harsh.

As soon as the words fell, everyone present suddenly got up and bent down respectfully.

Li Feng peeked over, only to see a man dressed in a dragon robe, wearing a purple and gold helmet, with a tall figure, clear facial features, a kind smile on his face, and a powerful aura sprinkled all over his body, which made people feel awe, Li Feng knew that the person who came was the ruler of the Tianyu Empire, Xuanyuan Tianxiang.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Tianxiang was followed by several people, Li Tianxing was among them, and even Li Feng saw several familiar figures.

After Xuanyuan Tianxiang and others were seated, after a period of complicated etiquette, everyone sat down again, and after a while, all kinds of delicacies began to be served one by one, and singers and dancers also entered one after another.

"Today is the day of the new year, and the whole country celebrates together, so today, there is no distinction between monarchs and ministers, and everyone can drink to their heart's content." Xuanyuan Tianxiang looked at everyone in the hall, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said kindly.

When everyone heard this, they also raised their glasses and drank them all, and then, several princes also got up one after another, and humbly toasted to everyone, you know, the people present today are all powerful people, and it is of great help to sit on that chair if you can win over one.

When the second prince Xuanyuan Cheng saw Mo Xuan and Li Feng talking and laughing, a trace of doubt flashed on his face, but then he thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xuanyuan Tianxiang also noticed Li Feng and Mo Xuan at this moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, others don't know Mo Xuan, but he knows best, indifferent to fame and fortune, he does it casually, sometimes he ignores his orders, but now he is such a person who talks and laughs with a young man, just like an old friend for many years.

And he remembered that the young man in front of him seemed to be Li Tianxing's eldest son, a mortal who couldn't cultivate, and he was going to be assigned to a side branch after the year, which made him even more confused.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the atmosphere in the main hall reached a peak, and at this moment, Xuanyuan Tianxiang's voice sounded faintly:

"Everyone, it's too boring just to drink and dance, why don't you have some fun together?"

"I see it"

"I can't ask for it"

"Your Majesty has this Yaxing, and we will accompany you."

As soon as Xuanyuan Tianxiang's voice fell, all the ministers in the hall echoed it, and the latter smiled with satisfaction when he saw this, and continued to speak:

"Today is a day of celebration, it hurts to get a gun, so let's do it this time, let's do a literary fight this time, all Aiqing must be the pride of the sky, there should be no objections."

When everyone heard this, they were discussing something one after another, and even several princes were puzzled at this time, and after a while, someone asked aloud:

"Your Majesty, I don't know what kind of fighting method it is."

"The rules will be talked about later, you guys prepare first." Then, Xuanyuan Tianxiang turned to look at Mo Xuan, and said with a smile: "Mo Aiqing, you are still alone this time, so how about you choose one of my princes as a contestant?" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone present, including the prince, looked at Mo Xuan:

"What does it mean to choose one of the princes? Forcing him to take a stand? Or is it a coincidence? Everyone speculated about Xuanyuan Tianxiang's intentions in doing this.

When Mo Xuan heard this, he just wanted to refuse, but Xuanyuan Tianxiang seemed to see the other party's thoughts, and said first:

"It's just a literary fight, Mo Aiqing shouldn't spoil the fun, choose it."

Seeing this, Mo Xuan knew that he couldn't shirk it, and then his eyes looked at the many princes, and the latter straightened their chests when they saw his gaze, hoping that he would be chosen.

After a while, Mo Xuan smiled slightly and said:

"Is there anyone else but the Prince? His Majesty also said that it was just a literary comparison. ”

When Xuanyuan Tianxiang heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he nodded lightly:

"Absolutely."

"In that case, then I'll choose him."