Feng Yin upstairs.

There was silence.

The aroma of tea on the desk lingers in the void.

This moment.

Tuoba Lan was in a dilemma.

The anthers and ghost slaves fell into the hands of Xu Ning, and if Fu Lingtian sneaked into Xu's mansion, he would die and be lifeless.

The prince imprisoned Fu Ling'er, and if he went to rescue him, the result would be the same as entering the Xu Mansion.

Tuoba Lan didn't want to watch him fall in Dongxuan City, a genius like Fu Lingtian, who was rare to see in a hundred years, should grow up calmly.

At this moment, Granny Jin, who was standing on one side, suddenly spoke, "Fu Xiaoyou, the power of the Xu Mansion in Dongxuan City is not weaker than that of the Dongxuan Imperial Family. ”

"The current head of the Xu Mansion is the prime minister of the dynasty, and the other descendants are also generals and officials who hold great power. Their power is monstrous, and even if Emperor Dongxuan comes forward in person in Dongxuan City, they will be afraid of three points. ”

"In addition, the ancestor of the Xu family is a powerhouse in the Sky Realm, and with Xiaoyou's current strength, fighting against him is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg. ”

Granny Jin is just a messenger, Tuoba Lan bowed her head lightly when she heard the voice, and looked at Fu Lingtian, "Young Master Fu, Xu Ning dares to detain the anther and the ghost slave in the mansion, the high-level of the Xu Mansion must know, they lure you into the mansion, taking your life is only one of them, the real purpose should be to seize the treasure." ”

Smell.

Fu Lingtian's face sank, he didn't expect that the Xu Mansion was in full swing in the Dongxuan Empire, and the Dongxuan Imperial Family was actually afraid of him.

"Third princess, isn't there a family in Dongxuan City that can compete with the Xu Mansion?"

"Yes!"

"The Xu Mansion is indeed powerful, but it has not yet reached the point where it covers the sky with one hand, and there are three major forces in Dongxuan City that can compete with it. ”

"The Dongxuan Imperial Family, the Divine Xuan Academy, and the Dream Family, but they won't easily make enemies with the Xu Mansion!" Tuoba Lan said with a gloomy expression and a low voice.

At this moment, Fu Lingtian's eyes were burning, as if he was thinking.

Young.

He suddenly spoke, "Third Princess, I have some things to do, so I will stay in your mansion first." ”

"Childe, where are you going!"

Tuoba Lan's shadow soared, and the voice of inquiry echoed in the void, and at this moment, Fu Lingtian had disappeared above the mansion.

..........

After nightfall, Dongxuancheng is more lively than during the day, the lights are flickering, shining like daytime, pedestrians are weaving, and the noisy noise comes and goes.

Fu Lingtian's figure shuttled through the night, like a ghost in the dark night, leaving only a wisp of afterimage behind.

Soon.

Fu Lingtian appeared in an alley, his figure spinning, wearing a black robe to cover his body, wearing a huge cloak and a mask to cover his face, and the vicissitudes of life lingered on his body.

This moment.

No one could tell that there was a young man with tied hair hidden under the black robe.

Everything is ready to go.

Fu Lingtian moved towards Wanbao Tower.

Wanbaolou has a huge industry, but there are towering landmarks everywhere, and it is not difficult to find them.

Entering Wanbao Tower, a waiter stepped forward, "Distinguished guest, welcome to Wanbao Tower, I don't know what can be done for Mr. ”

"Let your landlord come out and see you!"

Fu Lingtian deliberately lowered his voice and said to the waiter.

"Sir, our landlord has a lot of opportunities, I'm afraid I don't have time to see you!" the waiter said respectfully.

"Really?"

"He's busy?"

"Give you a cup of tea, if your landlord doesn't show up, the deity will demolish Wanbao Building!"

Fu Lingtian said coldly, his sleeves fluttered angrily, and a commanding momentum burst out.

The waiter felt the coercion lingering in the air, cold sweat flowed wildly on his cheeks, and he could feel that the black robe wanted to kill him, as simple as crushing an ant.

"Sir, please wait a minute, I'll go to the messenger!" the waiter hurried away.

This moment.

The eyes of all the monks in the Wanbao Building converged on Fu Lingtian, feeling the aura he released, and everyone retreated.

At this time.

Top floor of Wanbao Building.

Meng Yuan was reporting to Meng Qiankun what happened on the cloud boat, and on the other side, Concubine Meng Xuan heard that Fu Lingtian had Yang Ping thrown Yang Ping off the cloud boat, her pretty face was slightly dark, she was not surprised that the young man did such a thing.

"Seventh floor master, do you mean that the young man threatened to bring his master to Wanbao Tower?"

"That's right, head of the house!"

Meng Yuan's expression was solemn, and he said with certainty.

"A young man with bundled hair, dare to ignore our Wanbaolou, do you really think that if you have a background, we dreamers are afraid of him?" Meng Qiankun slapped his palm on the case, his face was cold, and his domineering momentum bloomed.

"Father, in the city of the Two Realms, he washed the city lord's mansion in blood, fought against the Shadow Yellow Spring, and alone blocked the thousands of troops and horses of the Western Wei Dynasty, and he was a ground-level exercise at hand, with a super elixir with a Dan pattern. ”

"The mysterious master behind him is not simple, and his father should not be underestimated!"

"We don't want to take the young man in our eyes, but his master is not a last resort, so it's best not to make enemies with him!"

Concubine Mengxuan's eyes flickered, and she looked at Meng Qiankun and said.

"Concubine, this is the second time you have told your father the information of that young man, he just has a good master, and his qualifications are quite reluctant. ”

"Father is not confused, for the sake of the mysterious master behind him, he will not embarrass him for Yang Ping!"

As soon as Meng Qiankun's words fell, a hurried knock came from the door, "Family master, a mysterious old man appeared in the front hall, claiming to see the family master." ”

"Unknown, I don't see you!" Meng Qiankun is the helmsman of Wanbaolou, how could anyone say that he will see it.

"The head of the house, the old man said that he couldn't see the head of the house with a cup of tea, so he demolished our Wanbao Building!"

Outside the room, the voice came again, and the dream of Qiankun's tiger body rose for a while, his face was slightly cold, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Demolish my Wanbao Building, he's so bold!"

Meng Qiankun Huhusheng walked towards the door, and the voice of Concubine Meng Xuan came from behind, "Father, he's here!"

"Hmm!"

"What does the concubine mean, the young man's master came to Xingshi to ask for guilt?"

Meng Qiankun turned around to look at Concubine Meng Xuan, and saw her bow slightly, and the expression on her cheeks changed greatly, "Come....... Fast enough!"

"Seventh floor master, you go and bring someone up!"

Meng Qiankun brushed his sleeves and got up, sat down in the top position again, looked at the back of Meng Yuan leaving, and suddenly thought of something.

"The Lord of the seventh floor stays, and I'll go in person!"

Young.

Meng Qiankun appeared in the front hall of Wanbao Building, accompanied by two old men, and the three of them saw Fu Lingtian in a black robe from afar.

The moment he saw Fu Ling Tian, Meng Qiankun's eyes shrank slightly, and he found that Fu Ling Tianzhou did not have the slightest aura fluctuation, but it gave him a sense of danger.

At this moment, Meng Qiankun was sure that the black robe cultivation was above him.

"In Xia Meng Qiankun, the owner of the third floor of Wanbao Building, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for me?" Meng Qiankun appeared in front of him and said in a majestic voice.

"It's a little thing!"

"Today, I came to Dongxuancheng on the cloud ship of Guilou, and there was some unpleasantness on the ship, and the deity came to talk to Guilou about compensation. ”

"Reparations?"

Meng Qiankun's eyes shrank, and Fu Lingtian threw Deacon Wanbaolou off the cloud boat, making Wanbaolou lose face, and now he came to ask for compensation.

A bit excessive!

"Your Excellency, do you know that your apprentice is on the cloud boat, killing a deacon of my Wanbaolou and breaking the rules of the cloud ship, and our Wanbaolou has not pursued him. ”

An old man in a gray robe suddenly stepped forward and said to Fu Lingtian.

"Pursue?"

"You can give it a try!"