Chapter 80: Rather meet the god of the underworld, than meet Ling Feng

A royal feast!

The last banquet held in the palace was terminated because Ling Feng was accidentally assassinated, and now because of the envoy of Oro, another banquet was held, and two banquets were held in a short period of time, which was rare in the previous Star Blue City.

After undergoing Nicole's "torture" as usual, Ling Feng escaped from Duobao Pavilion. With the experience of the past, Nicole even wanted Ye Luo and the three of them to escort Ling Feng to the palace, but Ling Feng, who was startled, hurriedly refused, so that the "law seal" given by Mai Ke was finally displayed, and Nicole was unwilling to let him go.

After showing the "Golden Dragon Order" to the palace guards, Ling Feng was respectfully invited to the banquet hall.

Ling Feng was taken aback by what he saw, he knew that he had come early, and all he saw were some young people, the oldest of whom was no more than thirty years old, and there were some teenagers among them. They were in groups of three or five, whispering something, and when they saw Ling Feng coming, they only raised their eyelids, and no one took the initiative to come to help.

"Hello sir, I wonder if the little girl has the honor to learn your family crest?" a young girl with a pink face came to Ling Feng with a wine glass and asked elegantly.

Family Emblem? Ling Feng was stunned for a moment before shaking his head and said, "I don't have a family crest. ”

Hearing this, the girl imperceptibly showed a disdainful expression, and she didn't even bother to say a perfunctory word, and left directly.

Ling Feng looked at her suddenly cold expression, feeling a little inexplicable, but he didn't bother to entangle with these boring people, so he directly took a glass of red wine and gobbled it up on the dim sum on the table. Ever since Xiu Wei entered the Six Stars, his qi and blood were drumming at a subtle frequency all the time, like boiling water, and every time his qi and blood boiled, a large amount of sweat was evaporated from the pores of his body. Every time sweat is evaporated, it takes away a lot of energy, and the stomach often feels hungry.

Ling Feng knew that this was the result of the progress of cultivation and the further condensation of qi and blood all over his body, as long as he passed this stage, his qi and blood would become like a new life, as pure as a newborn baby, mixed with the element, and in the future, the imperial envoy would be able to be more handy!

Seeing his undisguised appearance, several exquisitely dressed teenagers beside him all showed unbearable expressions and avoided him from a distance. This just happened to Ling Feng's wishes, seeing that these young people were all greenhouse flower-like figures, he didn't have the heart to make friends with these people.

"Hey, this brother, get to know me, my name is Wu Duchun!" A tiger-headed young man came out from Ling Feng's side, and he stretched out his hand towards Ling Feng. Seeing Ling Feng's surprised look, he scratched his head, and pouted at the group of young men beside him, "These guys with eyes on the top of their heads won't want to get acquainted with us, in their eyes, new nobles like us are nouveau riche, and they are not worth mentioning at all. ”

Ling Feng became a little interested, and asked curiously, "What is a new noble?"

Glancing at Ling Feng strangely, Wu Duchun pouted and said, "Aren't you a new nobleman?" I heard the snob of the Jiang family ask you just now, since you don't have a family crest, you can only be a new nobleman." ”

The "snobbish girl of the Jiang family" in Wu Duchun's mouth should refer to the woman who asked Ling Feng's family emblem just now, Ling Feng still didn't understand it, and only found out after asking on the side. It turns out that the nobility of the Principality of Xinglan is divided into two classes, one is the old nobles, and the founders of the families to which these people belong are mostly the meritorious ministers who followed the founding monarch of the Principality of Xinglan to conquer the Quartet, and their families have a long history of existence, and they all have family crests that mark the identity of the family;

The old nobles not only enjoy the privileged status treatment, but the family can also support some private soldiers and own land, compared to the new nobles.

Those who can participate in this banquet are all nobles, and the family to which Ling Feng belongs does not have a family crest, so naturally it can only be a new nobleman. After figuring out the key point, Ling Feng burst into laughter and didn't argue with him meaninglessly: "What you said is good. ”

"That's right!" Wu Duchun patted him on the shoulder with a grin, and admonished him with the appearance of a big brother: "Although we are new nobles, as long as we ensure that the family will not decline for a hundred years through our own continuous efforts, we will naturally be able to obtain the family crest when the time comes, why bother to be as snobbish as that woman." He disdainfully snorted at the woman surnamed Jiang who was circling between several teenagers.

New nobles can also get each other's "family crests" by marrying old nobles, which can be regarded as a shortcut to their own promotion. That girl surnamed Jiang was the one who hit this idea, so after hearing that Ling Feng didn't have a family crest, she immediately expressed her indifference.

"By the way, you haven't told me what your name is?" Wu Duchun asked vaguely as he swallowed the delicious food that was rarely tasted in the family on weekdays, following Ling Feng's example.

"My name is Ling Feng. ”

"Oh, Lingβ€”Ling Feng!?" Wu Duchun's eyes widened, and he couldn't swallow a piece of cake stuck in his throat, which made him look a bit like a bulging toad, which was extremely funny.

"Well, what's wrong?" Ling Feng was a little puzzled.

"Goo!" swallowed the cake fiercely, Wu Duchun took a few steps back in shock, and smashed a row of dishes into a row. He looked at Ling Feng as if he was looking at a prehistoric monster, and exclaimed, "You are Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng looked at him inexplicably: "I'd rather meet the god of the underworld, don't meet Ling Feng", what kind of mess is this?

"Sixth, the old man specially took care that we didn't call you here, why did you come here alone?" At this moment, Lu Sen's loud voice sounded at the door of the banquet hall. Ling Feng turned his head to look, no longer entangled with Wu Duchun, and greeted with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother." ”

"Haha, this doesn't need to be said, the sixth must have heard that there are many beauties tonight, and he can't hold back the heart of the young man who is about to move!" Jing Yun glanced around a few times in a shy, and shouted in his mouth: "Sure enough, there are many beautiful women, Sang Fei didn't lie to me." ”

Listening to his tone, in just two days, not only did he release his suspicions with Sang Feibing, but he even tasted a little embarrassed. As long as the thought of Sang Fei, who was as cold as an iceberg, becoming unserious under his influence, Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh a little. Ling Feng greeted him with a smile and asked, "What about the fourth senior brother, why didn't you see him coming?"

Seeing Ling Feng's senior brothers in a group, it took a long time for Wu Duchun to come back to his senses, and he muttered in disbelief: "Ling Feng? Is that Ling Feng? I actually talked to him for so long? I also mocked him not to learn to flatter those old nobles? Oh my God, what have I done?"

(The third more is sent as already, the ticket is forgot, and the watch is forgotten.) οΌ‰