Chapter 233: What's in Your Hand?
Luo Tianfeng threw him a roll of his eyes and stopped continuing the topic.
"You can talk about the question."
Well, he's normal that way.
Feng Jinghong leaned on the carriage, his face was lazy, and he looked at Luo Tianfeng with a smile.
"Luo Tian is a ninth-level Great Spirit Master, although Luo Zi is only a year, he has a good chance, and he is currently at the third level." He said lightly.
He knew, just by saying that, the wind would understand it all.
"Luo Tian is level nine!" Luo Tianfeng was a little stunned.
Hidden deep enough!
"The elders of the Luo family, all of them are ninth-level peak Lingxuan, which means that they may be promoted at any time." No one can say for sure.
Rank 9 Peak Lingxuan.
Feng Jinghong was right, these elders could be promoted at any time.
No one can say for sure.
Maybe you're still sleeping, maybe it's just a sneeze, maybe it's just a leg lift, etc., all kinds of possibilities, accidentally get promoted!
She is currently level six, which sounds not far from level nine, but in fact, the difference is not half a point.
What's more, the peak of the ninth level is not at the same level as the ninth level.
The ninth-level peak is lower than the real Great Spirit Master, but it is above the ninth-level Spirit Xuan!
"There are six elders in total, not counting the one who just withdrew, not counting Luo Zi, a chief law enforcement, the ones that direct disciples can see, that is, the ones you see." He said slowly.
Luo Tianfeng nodded, after today's competition, I probably know about the direct family, but that's enough.
"As for Fengyun Town, it's roughly as rumored by the outside world." Among several families, only the Luo family will hide their true strength.
First, I was worried that the Feng family and the Ye family would join forces, and secondly, in order to retain our strength.
"Got it." Luo Tianfeng nodded and looked at Feng Jinghong thoughtfully.
Seeing her staring at herself, Feng Jinghong smiled, rested her hands on her knees, and leaned forward.
"Windswept ......"
"Stop!"
Suddenly a man sprang out of the street, walked up to the car, and spread his hands to block the carriage.
Xuan Dian saw the person who suddenly rushed out, and immediately pulled the carriage that was running rapidly.
The carriage came to a halt and shook violently.
Feng Jinghong's body was already leaning forward, and with such a shock, the whole person fell to the ground without warning.
Suddenly shaking, Luo Tianfeng stabilized his body, and reached out to help him.
Feng Jinghong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his thin lips arced in a place that Luo Tianfeng couldn't see.
Luo Qingfeng himself may not have realized how instinctive this move was.
"Xuandian, what's going on?" She looked out of the car and asked coldly.
"Miss Tilt, it's ......"
"Hey, I want a ride!" A voice immediately sounded outside the car, interrupting Xuan Di's words.
"Ignore it, let's go!" Luo Tianfeng said coldly.
"Hey, do you have any sympathy, I'm going to the auction, aren't you going to the auction in this direction!" The people outside the car didn't give up.
Auctions?
Feng Jinghong sat up straight and said coldly: "Let him get in the car and sit outside." ”
Luo Tianfeng looked at Feng Jinghong and blinked.
As if to say silently, do you have a hobby of being carjacked?
He seemed to know what Luo Tianfeng wanted to say, and smiled silently, "You will be interested in what he has in his hand." ”
What in hand?
Luo Tianfeng was puzzled, what?
"Thank you, thank you." A voice of thanks came from outside the carriage, and the carriage continued on its way.
Silence returned again inside and outside the car, and the silence continued until the entrance of the auction.
Luo Tianfeng walked out of the carriage, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she understood the meaning of Feng Jinghong's words.