Chapter 0207 - Trapped in the Imperial Study

"Boom!"

In an instant, Huo Yao's head exploded instantly.

I never imagined that Wu Xuangang, who had always had a deep love for her, would do something to sneak attack her, if it weren't for the pull of Fang Cai's Dongmen District, I am afraid that Fang Cai himself would have been seriously injured by Wu Xuangang.

"Wu Xuangang, you are so despicable!" Huo Yao's eyes glared at each other with flames, and his heart was like a knife.

Wu Xuangang missed his punch, and the person became wooden again, and in the face of Huo Yao's accusation, his face showed a look of great remorse.

"I didn't mean to hurt you, as long as you go back with me, we will still be the same as in the past!" the man said with a complicated expression, looking at Huo Yao's eyes, full of affection and affection.

Huo Yao couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart when she saw Wu Xuangang who was suffering, she knew that she had harmed the other party.

"Boom!"

However, just when Huo Yao's eyes could not suppress the look of pain, Wu Xuangang, who was originally extremely wooden, suddenly burst out, and the person was like a burning rocket, burning with extremely hot flame light that quickly enveloped Huo Yao's figure in an instant.

"Fire Spirit Space?!" blood spurted from the mouth of the Dongmen District in the distance, and he shouted out such a word in horror.

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The morning light was faint, and the south gate of the Yanhuang Palace, Yanhua Gate, was dyed into a golden and brilliant place.

Huo Mingdao, the leader of the Royal Spirit Sword Regiment, stood quietly by the side door of Yanhua Gate, looking at Ling Feng in a pitch-black robe from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Master Hou, did you get up early enough?" said Huo Mingdao politely.

"You're really early enough, I can't afford it!" Ling Feng said casually and politely.

This was the first time he had really chatted with a martial artist on an equal footing, and to be honest, he felt a little strange. It's just that he is now the Hou Ye, and he can no longer easily solve the problem with dodging moves.

Perhaps, from now on, he will start to use the logic of not avoiding to solve all the problems he will face. Ling Feng just thought about it so simply, and he already felt very tired.

"Is it a limited battlefield?" Ling Feng couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Huo Mingdao politely greeted Ling Feng, each avoiding the important and light, and the chat scene was particularly warm and polite. Of course, Ling Feng knew that these were just useless nonsense, and what was really useful was only known when he saw His Majesty the Yan Emperor.

"Please come inside!" Huo Mingdao politely led Ling Feng, passed through the Yanhua Gate, and went straight into His Majesty Yanhuang's imperial study, preparing to meet His Majesty Yanhuang before the other party's breakfast.

This itinerary is very weird, and the weird Ling Feng, a fledgling little marquis, can't help but feel a little wary.

"Am I alone to meet Your Majesty?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.

In fact, at this time, he already wanted to retreat in his heart, but he had no one to discuss, and he didn't know what to do. Now I can only hope to find out a clue from the mouth of the fire sword.

"You'll know when you arrive!" Huo Mingdao replied with a smile, in a very casual tone, but so leaky.

When Ling Feng heard this very official answer, relying on the memory inheritance of his grandfather Ling Shijian's previous life, he was already more than eighty percent sure that there was something wrong with this.

"I'll leave now, is it appropriate?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask himself.

Of course, there is no answer, but he can use his grandfather's killer experience to hypothesize the scenario. So, he asked himself, if he escaped now, what would happen to him, what would happen to the Ling family? Of course, Ling Feng couldn't answer this question accurately, he could speculate. After losing his grandfather and father, the Ling family completely lost the person who had the right to speak in Yuanhuo City, and if he committed another crime now, the Ling family would become the target of everyone's attack.

Now that the Ling family has suffered a great change, everyone is like a wolf that smells blood, waiting to rush up and eat it. They were wishing that they had made a mistake, if they really ran away and left without understanding anything, it was likely that the Ling family would collapse instantly.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng found that even if there was a big pit prepared for himself in front of him, it was better for him to take a step forward and see how the situation was going.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is so aggrieved that he wants to step into someone else's trap willingly!" Ling Feng scolded angrily in his heart, but he still had to pretend that nothing happened.

Soon, the two of them came to a solemn hall where martial arts masters could be seen everywhere, and Ling Feng knew that the destination had arrived.

"Master Hou, there is the imperial study in front, His Majesty Emperor Yan is consulting the classics of the exercises, you can enter by yourself, I won't go in!"

Ling Feng stared at the Huo Ming Dao and frowned slightly, then looked up at the plaque in the imperial study in front of him, and finally couldn't help but say, "I don't know who Mr. Huo is loyal to?"

"This?" Huo Ming Knife immediately shook as if he had been greatly stimulated. After what he said, Ling Feng found that he couldn't listen at all.

"See you in the next life!" Ling Feng waved his hand, straightened his waist, and walked slowly towards the door of the imperial study with a majestic spirit!

Behind him, Huo Mingdao's surprised expression was clear to Ling Feng that Ling Feng could even imagine, but he knew with distress that this kind of amusement couldn't change anything at all.

"You guy, what nonsense are you talking about?" Who knows, when Ling Feng was about to push open the door of the imperial study, the Fire Knife suddenly shouted at him at the top of his throat.

Of course, this was a useless nonsense, Ling Feng knew it in his heart, but he still couldn't help but laugh because of such a nonsense.

It was said that it was forbidden for him to make such a noise at the door of the imperial study, but no one paid attention to him, and even the fire knife that brought him retreated far away, as if he had not heard it at all.

Ling Feng suddenly had a tragic sense of being completely abandoned and just waiting to enter the pit.

"Do you want to die?" When his hand touched the door of the imperial study, Ling Feng subconsciously asked himself, although his hand was not shaking, his heart was trembling all the time.

"Damn, it's too embarrassing to die like this, damn!" Ling Feng couldn't help but scold, the fire spiritual power ran to his arms, and he pushed forward violently, slamming the two heavy iron-wood doors on the walls on both sides with a bang.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The violent collision sound finally alarmed the guards around the palace, and even the Fire Knife couldn't help but look at Ling Feng in amazement.

"This little ancestor, it's too good to do things, it's only been a long time since I returned to Yuanhuo City, I've been doing so many ups and downs, and now it's even high in the Yan Palace, it's really a fucking ......" Huo Mingdao thought, and couldn't help but scold his mother in a low voice with his eyelids jumping wildly.

"Everyone, an accident, an accident, I saw it, it was an accident, His Majesty Emperor Yan will not blame it!" What made the Fire Knife even more crazy was that the other palace guards had to rush up to find Ling Feng trouble, and he had to work hard to defend Ling Feng, for fear that others would misunderstand him.

At this time, Ling Feng had already strode into the imperial study with a resolute mood.

Just as he was about to explore it again, suddenly no wind arose, and two ironwood doors as high as a foot slammed, and they suddenly closed again.

"Who is it?" Ling Feng shouted, and immediately the hairs on his body stood on end, and his heart couldn't help but become nervous.

His divine consciousness quickly probed around, and it was shocking to find that his divine consciousness only advanced three meters away, and then could no longer move forward, and the surrounding air was like an iron wall, imprisoning the power of his divine consciousness in it.

"This?!" Ling Feng was shocked.

He didn't understand, obviously there was no one around, and there was no fluctuation of the formation around, why was he suddenly trapped?

What's even more terrifying is that Ling Feng's divine sense is at the level of a martial artist, even higher than his cultivation, and now he is trapped like this, which also shows that the formation that trapped him is probably extremely powerful.

"Sure enough, it's a big pit, damn it, this is going to trap Lao Tzu!" Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little crazy in his heart.

"Fire Dance Slashing Technique!"

"Nine Xuan Silence Kill!"

"Sharp Wind and Flame!"

"Ice Blaster!"

"Extremely frozen!"

Ling Feng used his tricks again and again, but the results were all in vain, in front of his own invisible space barrier, he was always as solid as a rock, let alone broken, and he didn't even have a little spatial ripple.

At this time, even if his mind is far beyond ordinary people's calmness, he will not be able to calm down after all.

"Damn, what kind of person, get out of here for Lao Tzu, do so many things to deceive me, is it interesting? Kill a person like me who is a great martial artist cultivator, and use such a terrific arrangement, and keep his own brains?"

"There is a kind of duel with me, Lao Tzu pierced your valley road with a sword!"

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu stuck your #testicles #pills #barbecue with a sword, I will feed the pigs, no, feed the donkeys, and let it make up for it!"

......

Ling Feng began to scold frantically, all kinds of scolding ideas that he could think of, scolding over and over again, at the beginning of 10,000 sentences, it was simply not the same as the mother, but after 10,000 sentences, he felt that his tongue was floating, not to mention scolding, it was a bit unreal to open his mouth and breathe.

"I'm a day, what's the situation, you really want to keep me locked up, is it interesting?Does my Ling family have any treasures, what kind of thing is this......" Ling Feng complained and scolded weakly, feeling that the strength in his body was about to be scolded.

After about six hours, Ling Feng fell into boredom completely, and finally gave up the search for the truth and simply began to cultivate cross-legged.

Just as he was completely immersed in the aerial extraction of the power of the Xuan Ling Jue, he was suddenly awakened by a spatial shock.

"Who?" Ling Feng's vigilant gaze swept in all directions, and at the same time, his divine sense spread around, guarding against any danger that could occur at any time.

Of course, he knew that the person who could design himself like this was definitely a super power that he couldn't compete with, but he still subconsciously maintained his usual vigilance. Of course, he knew that this was useless, but he also knew that once he began to relax, then no matter whether this moment could pass safely or not, this life would be completely finished.

"No matter when, the logic of being a human being cannot be changed, even if it is death, you must continue with the usual logic and persistence!" Ling Feng suddenly had a lot to say at such a dangerous time, according to the killer's experience, he knew that he was looking for death, but he still held back.

"I'm still too young, once I awaken my consciousness, my self-control will deteriorate many times, it's really strange!" Ling Feng complained to himself.

However, at this moment, an abrupt and familiar voice suddenly appeared in the bottom of his heart.

"Feng'er, you're here!"

This voice was very familiar, so familiar that as soon as Ling Feng heard this voice, tears couldn't help but flow down subconsciously.

"Father?!"

Ling Feng looked ahead in amazement, his heart was full of horror, he actually saw his dead father Ling Tieshan under the halo of spirit beads that was gradually brightening.

Ling Feng was completely stunned, and his surprised body even breathed and his heartbeat stopped instantly. For a moment, Ling Feng felt that his brain was a little insufficient, no matter how he couldn't figure out how his father, who had passed away, suddenly came back to life.

His Majesty the Yan Emperor also specially commended the Ling family, although his father Ling Tieshan died, and the entire Ling family fell into difficulties, but everything made sense, even when he saw his father's corpse brought back by Hou Feng in the retreat of his grandfather Ling Shijian, he was covered in pitch-black dark power, and Ling Feng already believed in his father's death.

But now, his father is standing in front of him Ling Feng and greeting him alive, this situation is a bit too weird!

"Are you a father?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask, at this moment he felt that his mind was completely confused.