Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Storm Gathers, and the Powerful Enemy Appears
Li Zhantian's eyes swept away, and he glanced at the five finger prints on his cheeks, and his eyes flashed with a touch of anger, and then he laughed, and said, "Master, thank you for teaching the dog for the city lord." [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] copy URL to visit"
"Lord Licheng is polite......"
Master Changfeng said with a smile on his face.
Since he had already had friction with the City Lord's Mansion many times for Ling Feng's sake, he would not have any other scruples.
Moreover, as the master of Changfeng, the small Tianming City City Lord's Mansion couldn't help him at all.
Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could see at a glance that Li Zhantian was worthy of being the overlord of Tianming City, the city was extremely deep, and he could even endure his son being beaten into a pig's head in public.
"Dad, it's this little deflated three, who has been against our Li family again and again. ”
Li Wuxian poked Ling Feng with his fingers, looking like a wronged child who had found a harbor to rely on.
A look of displeasure flashed between Ao Bingyue's eyebrows.
She didn't expect that Li Wuxian looked personable and extraordinary on the surface, but in fact, he was just a cowardly person who was wronged and complained to his elders.
From this point of view, apart from his identity and cultivation to Ling Feng, there is no difference at all in other aspects.
"Master, a waste, why do you defend him everywhere?"
Li Zhantian said coldly.
Although he didn't want to offend Master Changfeng, in front of so many people in charge of the Tianming City family, Li Wuwu's face was beaten into a pig's head, and his face was also ugly.
"No matter how wasteful Ling Feng is, it's also good for your little son. ”
Master Changfeng retorted, "As a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Metamorphosis Realm, he has been deflated by the hands of a martial artist on the third layer of the Metamorphosis Realm, I really don't know what he has in his head. ”
"Master, if you don't protect Ling Feng, this kid will die long ago and even have no ashes. ”
Before this, Li Zhantian might have been afraid of three points when he saw Master Changfeng, but now he had entered the eyes of a certain big man in the Martial Palace.
Martial Hall and Dan Alliance are both big forces across countless planes, and Li Zhantian has the support of the big names of Martial Arts behind him, and besides, Master Changfeng is shameless, and he is not afraid of offending Master Changfeng.
"This should be said the other way around, if Li Wushu is not your youngest son, I am afraid that in the entire Tianming City, the people who want to kill him will line up in the Misty Mountain Range. ”
Master Changfeng said, "Your youngest son is not too young, as the lineage of the City Lord's Mansion, under the accumulation of countless resources, he has only been able to cultivate at the eighth level of the Mortal Realm, and he is not afraid of embarrassing you." ”
"You ......"
The face of the fierce weather distorted.
Master Changfeng's words mean that the sarcasm is harmless and lawless, his qualifications are mediocre, he wastes countless pills, and his cultivation is barely able to break through the eighth layer of the mortal realm.
Ling Feng remained silent and stood quietly to the side.
He naturally knew that relying on Master Changfeng to protect himself alone was not a long-term solution, if Master Changfeng was transferred away and went to another city, far water would not be able to save the near fire, and Li Zhantian would completely lose his last scruples and attack the Ling family.
This possibility is still very large, because Master Changfeng obtained the green fire alchemy hand that flowed out of the Dan Sutra, and the method of refining the pill, which was enough for him to reach the door of the fourth-grade alchemist.
It didn't take long for the high-level leaders of the Dan League to learn that there was a high probability that they would issue an order to transfer Master Changfeng out of Tianming City, and when the time came, ......
Ling Feng felt that the pressure was as heavy as a mountain, in less than a month, Ling Feng's cultivation had broken through the third layer of the Mortal Realm, which was completely a trace for others, but Ling Feng was still very dissatisfied.
Because the time left for her is too short, strength is too important to him.
The safety of the Ling family, refining the Pure Yang Pill for Ling Xue and recovering the Earth's Heart Fire, all require strong strength......
At this moment, Ling Feng's heart was full of the urge to cultivate frantically.
When the two of them were pulling their bows and crossbows, a young man with a hat and a rich face, accompanied by Mr. Zhu, walked out of the gate of Bijiazhuang with a group of guards with a smile.
"Master, Li City Lord, what a rare guest. ”
This rich-faced person is the owner of Bijiazhuang, and Bi Jiantong.
Master Changfeng and Li Zhantian each turned their heads and nodded at Bi Jiantong in response.
"The auction is about to start, and the VIP seats have been arranged. ”
Bi Jiantong made an inviting gesture.
"Master, we'll see. ”
Li Zhantian took Li Wuxian's hand and entered the auction hall with Cai Xiu's appearance.
"Let's go, Ling Feng. ”
Master Changfeng sighed slightly, and in the company of Ling Feng and Steward Lin, he entered the gate of Bijiazhuang.
Ling Qin, Ling Tian, Ling Bai, Ling Zhen and the others naturally followed.
The auction venue is a circular plaza, divided into two floors, and the bottom floor is surrounded by a circle of long chairs on the four sides to form a stand.
These chairs were already full of the family giants who had arrived in Tianming City and even Fengxia City.
"Master, I have prepared a separate luxury private room for you. ”
Bi Jiantong led the way in front and led Ling Feng, Master Changfeng, Steward Lin, and a group of juniors of the Ling family into a luxurious box on the second floor.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Li Zhantian and the others happened to be sitting next to Ling Feng, only separated by a bead curtain from each other.
After Ling Feng and Master Changfeng took their seats, Bi Jiantong took Manager Zhu and other subordinates to retreat.
At this moment, the Proud King pulled Ao Bingyue through the corridor and entered the box of Li Zhantian.
Seeing this scene, Ling Qin, Ling Tian and other juniors glanced at each other, and they didn't open their mouths.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth curled into a sneer.
This woman really doesn't miss an opportunity to pull a relationship.
"Ling Feng, buy the essence blood of the Three Tribulations Soul Beast, and the old decay has prepared two thousand yuan beads for you, which is also the seventh layer of the wealth that the old decay has accumulated over the years. ”
Master Changfeng glanced at Li Zhantian and the others in the bread room, and muttered, "Originally, the essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts should be worth within two thousand yuan beads, but if Li Zhantian is in the way, we may not be able to win the auction." ”
Ling Feng nodded solemnly.
Although Master Changfeng is rich, Li Zhantian governs the entire Tianming City, and the wealth accumulated in private is far from what Master Changfeng can simulate.
Ling Feng was pondering how to be completely sure of how to take down the essence blood of the Three Tribulation Soul Beasts.
At this moment, the sound of conversation came from the box next to it.
"King of People, Wushu and Bingyue have known each other since childhood, they are of the same age, and now they are cultivating in the Shenwu Academy at the same time, they can be called a pair made in heaven, why don't you take advantage of the presence of our two elders to settle their marriage?"
It was Li Zhantian who spoke.
"This ......"
The proud king muttered, "Bingyue's marriage, he still decides by himself, if she herself does not object, as a father, I am naturally willing." ”
The proud king has a high heart, in the Shenwu Academy, there are many leaders in the empire, he learned that even a certain prince of the empire has expressed a good impression of Ao Bingyue, with such an opportunity to climb the dragon and the phoenix, how can he look at the city lord of Tianming City?
Besides, Li Zhantian's youngest son, Li Wuxian, has mediocre qualifications, if he doesn't have some family background, he wouldn't even be worthy of lifting shoes for Ao Bingyue.
However, considering Li Zhantian's face, the proud king didn't want to refuse directly, so that they couldn't step down with each other, so he shirked this tricky matter to Ao Bingyue to deal with it personally.
From Ling Feng's point of view, he happened to see Li Wuxian staring at Ao Bingyue's eager eyes, and for some reason, Ling Feng wanted to rush over and slap him a few times.
"Dad, we are so young, let's talk about the marriage in a few years. ”
Ao Bingyue wanted to instinctively refuse, but remembering that Ling Feng was beside her, before the words reached her mouth, she suddenly changed her tone.
After saying this, Ao Bingyue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Ling Feng, who was only through the bead curtain, but at this moment, Ling Feng had returned to the state of looking at his nose and nose.
"That is, the city lord is too urgent, let the two juniors get along again. ”
A haze flashed in Li Zhantian's eyes.
He could naturally hear the prevarication in the words of the proud king.