"I heard that Lin Leshan, the genius of the Loose Country, has some relationship with the Aoxue Sect Master who died at the hands of the Dao Sect......

Chu Soul Qianjun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said cautiously, "Ling Feng, you also know that this matter, this matter ......."

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The current Ling Feng is not what it used to be, even if he is the prince of Chu Soul Qianjun, he does not dare to offend easily.

Tonight, the reason why he braved Ling Feng's anger to ask for help from Ling Feng was entirely because if Ling Feng was the shopkeeper, Lin Leshan, the genius of the Freedom Country, would definitely pour out his anger on the body of the Chu Soul Dragon Leader.

Yu Languo, who lost Xie Cangsheng, was already a grasshopper after the autumn, and he didn't dare to offend Lin Leshan, the peerless genius of Xiaoyao Country.

"It seems that I have to solve the trouble I have caused myself. ”

Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Then I'll go with you." ”

With that, he stretched out and walked towards the door.

Ling Feng knew that since people had made it clear that they were looking for their own trouble, they couldn't hide from it, so they had to go hard.

"Ling Feng, thank you. ”

Chu Soul Qianjun was indescribably excited, he really didn't expect Ling Feng to be so talkative, and for a while, he even forgot about such a thing as leading the way.

Ling Feng and Chu Soul Qianjun went out together, and even Ji Kuhai and the others were not alarmed.

At the door of the Danmeng, there was already a carriage with gold paint trim and no luxury.

Chu Soul Qianjun personally bent down, opened the curtain of the carriage, and sat in an inviting posture, making himself sincere.

Ling Feng was not polite, since he was trying to solve the trouble for others, he naturally had to hold it up a little more and bring out his extraordinary identity.

Danmeng is not far from the royal road, after a few streets, about an hour, the ancient, majestic imperial city looms in the darkness.

All the way, the carriage reached the gate of a majestic palace before stopping.

Ling Feng originally thought that the place where he would entertain a few geniuses of the subject country would be in a certain palace of the royal family, and when he stepped out of the sedan chair and reached his destination, he was also slightly surprised.

The Daming Palace of the early dynasty of the prince and minister of Yulan is now suspended on this red carpet that is more than 100 wide and long.

Around the carpet, there are night pearls the size of bowls, illuminating the surrounding scene as if it were day.

At this moment, on the carpet overhead, from time to time there are bursts of guests' voices of wine.

"How many people are there?"

Ling Feng frowned, he didn't know if he was used to loneliness all his life, he didn't like the situation of too many people and noisy.

"Six tables of guests. ”

Chu Soul Qianjun said, "The four tables are the geniuses of the Pin Kingdom who have achieved dazzling results in this collective knockout competition, and the two tables are the elders of the sect and the Tianqi Venerable Envoy headed by Lu Guangzhi, by the way, Ziyin is also there." ”

"Ziyin is afraid that I am very unhappy at this moment. ”

Ling Feng smashed his mouth, and his body rose up, flying towards the carpet above his head.

Chu Soul Qianjun also hurriedly followed.

According to common sense, the bright red carpet, suspended in the void, will definitely rise and fall, but at this moment, Ling Feng stepped on his face as if he was stepping on the flat ground, and there was no fluctuation at all.

After standing firmly, Ling Feng raised his eyes and saw that a few feet in front of him, there were six round tables full of guests, and dozens of servants waiting to serve the dishes were standing around him.

These six tables of guests, the country of leisure, the kingdom of worship, and the country of Feiqiong occupy three seats.

The gifted students in these three countries are both male and female, and they are all slightly older.

There are also two tables where Ziyin sits, eight Tianqi envoys headed by Lu Guangzhi, and the other table is in addition to the Chu Soul Dragon Leader and Chu Soul Baguio, as well as Elder Lei Gong of Zhenguan Rudder, Elder Ge of Tianya Haige and others.

"Who is sitting at that table, why are they all dragged like 285?"

Ling Feng's gaze swept and he fixed on the student body at the sixth table.

There are about more than ten students at this table, and their cultivation is all extraordinary, and the lowest has reached the Shenqiao realm.

They were dressed very casually, without any particular attention, almost all of them were coarse cloth clothes, and their words and demeanors had a strong reckless atmosphere.

It feels like a group of reckless people in the countryside who don't know where they come from.

"They are students of the Land of Mad Ones. ”

Chu Soul Qianjun lowered his voice and said, "Ling Feng, don't underestimate them, although the geniuses at this table have not been born who have reached the end of the three thousand leading ladders, at least half of the ten people at that table have walked two thousand nine hundred steps. ”

"Is it a madman country?"

A gleam flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he nodded, saying no more.

At this moment, while Ling Feng was looking at others, the guests at the six tables also stopped talking and looked at Ling Feng playfully.

Ziyin naturally didn't expect Ling Feng, a troublemaker, to appear here, but he still had the amount of room for people on the throne of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and he didn't say anything at the moment, almost treating Ling Feng as air.

The eight Heavenly Envoys led by Lu Guangzhi sneered, they were not fools, and Ma deduced that it was Chu Soul Qianjun who was looking for Ling Feng to save the scene.

Let Ling Feng and the geniuses of several vassal countries in the Eastern Regions match their wishes.

When he saw Ling Feng appear on the scene, a flash of brilliance flashed in Chu Soul Baguio's beautiful eyes, which then dissipated.

When the two first met, it was in Biyuetan of Shenwu Academy, and the princess Baguio at that time mistakenly thought that Ling Feng was a thief who peeped, and the misunderstanding arose.

With the contact again and again, Princess Baguio went from rejection at the beginning, to slowly discovering that Ling Feng's whole person is really not annoying, and she treats people more sincerely when she is the pride of the sky.

Princess Baguio was also attracted by his charm a little bit, it was rumored that Ling Feng was a gentleman's disciple, but in fact, it was just a rumor, and those who knew Ling Feng knew that this was just a mask for him to disguise.

Princess Baguio's dark eyes were constantly wandering around Ling Feng's body, but Ling Feng's mind was completely absent from her at the moment.

At this moment, the corner of Ling Feng's eyes was sweeping towards a young girl from a group of students in Feiqiong Country.

This girl's skin is as clear as jade, her face is delicate, her body is slender, she is wearing a light blue gauze skirt, her waist is tied into an elegant bow with water blue silk soft smoke, and her ink-colored hair is gently pulled up and a Wei Ling hairpin is inserted obliquely.

The reason why Ling Feng looked at her was not because this girl was beautiful, but because of Ling Feng's perception, he found that this girl was hiding something that was enough to make him a little afraid.

What kind of treasure this thing is is unknown.

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