The figure in the courtyard leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and there was a mysterious aura around the body.

The black robe was added, and the powerful momentum loomed, not deliberately revealed, nor did he want to hide.

That mysterious black robe, no matter where it is, it is impossible to see who he is and what his identity is.

A chair, a table, a pot of tea, a black shadow, playing with a small teacup, looks extremely peaceful.

When everyone walked in, they were greeted by such a scene.

Feng Jinghong stood there, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar outfit, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

"Let's go." He said lightly, and then walked away.

Yi Fang hurriedly followed, looking at Luo Tianfeng who was sitting there, and felt apprehensive in his heart.

He only said that the Nine Princes asked to see him, and now that Lord Su Luohe is also here, I don't know if the Lord will blame.

If he is to blame, he should quickly make amends, otherwise......

Su Luohe stared at the dark shadow, his eyes narrowed, trying to see something.

However, after watching it for a long time, I couldn't see anything.

The black robe seemed to cover everything, and no one could find out who the person sitting there was.

"How?" He looked at the guards beside him and asked lightly.

The guard frowned, then shook his head.

Can't tell.

Strength, breath, are all unfamiliar.

And the most important thing is that even now, he has no way to explore this person's strength.

The person sitting there is like a deep ocean, a bottomless black hole.

You can't explore anything, you can't see anything.

Whether it's strength or identity.

Can't tell.

Su Luohe's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

Looking around, the hand under his sleeve slowly clenched into a fist.

Yi Fang's medicine forest residence is really extraordinary.

At the beginning, he just said that he would come here for two years and would not touch the things here, but Yi Fang refused.

Now, it is a place where succubiens live.

Let the succubus live here!

Compared with Yi Fang, Yuyan is much more comfortable.

He just wanted to see what the ghost looked like, but when he saw that he was dressed in a black robe, he gave up looking.

People wear this outfit, but they don't want others to know their identity.

Don't want people to know their identity, and will find out his identity?

If you can find it, it's hard to find a ghost.

Su Luohe is still less tossed, and there is definitely nothing to see.

The group walked slowly and finally stopped in front of Luo Tianfeng.

A pair of eyes fell on her, as if they wanted to poke a few holes in her black robe, so that they could see who she was.

"Your Excellency."

Yi Fang walked over, hugged his fists, and cold sweat slid down his forehead.

Looking behind him out of the corner of his eye, he was even more embarrassed.

"Lord Su Luohe happened to come together, and then the Nine Princes ......"

"I see." Luo Tianfeng put down the cup, set up Erlang's legs, and folded his hands on his legs at will.

The black cloth obscured the view, but the figure could still be seen somewhat.

Among these figures, their identities can be guessed to some extent.

Most of the people have seen it, only Suluohe has not seen it, and they can also see at a glance who Suluohe is.

Hearing Luo Tianfeng say this, the stone hanging in Yi Fang's heart fell to the ground heavily!

That's great!

Adults are not angry, just not angry.

"I know why the Nine Princes came, but I don't know what Lord Su Luohe came for?" Arms up, chin propped up, elbows on chair armrests.

The cold eyes swept over and landed on the middle-aged man next to Feng Jinghong.