"Proud King, you can't laugh at my heritage, right?"

Ling Feng rummaged through the token in his hand and said playfully: "Then I'll tell you now, uncle, I am an elder of the Heavenly Providence Gate, this qualification is enough, right?"

"How is this possible?"

The iron-clad facts were in front of him, forcing the proud king to stagger back a few steps, almost unable to even stand on his feet.

At this moment, even if he had a thousand doubts in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, because his heart was all shrouded in remorse.

The elder of the Providence Gate, that is a noble existence that he can never climb.

The proud king's mind turned sharply, and he immediately weighed the esoteric question of whether it was worth it to offend Chu Soul Aotian if he won over Ling Feng.

"Ling Feng, you are young and your strength is low, let's say quickly, where did this Elder Token of the Providence Gate come from?"

Chu Soul Aotian said coldly.

Just now, Feng Jian and Qingfeng Mingyue saluted the token, and he felt that something was faintly wrong.

If Ling Feng was really an elder of the Providence Sect, it would be difficult to do anything to him today.

The wrath of the Providence Gate, his royal family can't afford it.

At the moment, he could only hold on to the last glimmer of hope to figure out whether the Elder Token in Ling Feng's hand was his own.

"Yes, the elders of the Providence Gate are all highly respected, how can you have such a valuable token?"

Breaking the world cooperated with Chu Soul to open his eyes and say nonsense.

If he wanted to kill Ling Feng, he could only tamper with his identity as an elder of the Heavenly Providence Sect.

Otherwise. Knowing that he is an elder, he dares to kill him, which is to blaspheme the authority of the Providence Gate. When the time comes, it's really a big trouble.

"Ling Feng's token was naturally given by the Sect Master himself. ”

At this moment, two streamers appeared in the dark sky and fell to the ground, revealing the figures of Elder Shenmu and Su Jiro.

The two were disheveled and panting, but neither of them showed any injuries on their bodies. After a long fierce fight, there should be no winner or loser.

"Ling Feng. You really are the elder of the Providence Gate? How is this possible? You are only sixteen years old!"

Seeing Elder Shenmu personally admit Ling Feng's identity, Chu Soul Aotian's eyes were full of disbelief.

How could a dignified Nine-Rank Sect appoint a sixteen-year-old boy as an elder. Such a ridiculous thing has never happened in ancient times.

"Who allows the elders of the Providence Sect to need superb strength and cultivation to be competent?"

Ling Feng glanced at the pale-faced Chu Soul Proud Heaven with disdain, and instead stared at the pensive Proud King with a smile, and said, "Proud King, I ask you now, who do you want to marry Proud Bingyue to?"

"Hehe, Ling Feng, the reason why Uncle Fang Cai refused you to be with Bingyue was actually to test you. ”

The elders of the Providence Gate are not inferior in status to the lord of a country. The proud king had already made his final choice, and immediately made a big change of face, and said eagerly: "You are the elder of the Heavenly Providence Gate. Regardless of the background and the gifts you give, you can show your sincerity, Uncle Ao, and now declare that you are the fast son-in-law of my Ao family. ”

As soon as these words fell, many of the disciples of the family under the rostrum secretly despised in their hearts. The proud king changes his face faster than turning a book, such a person. It's a shame not to act.

"Ling Feng, thank you. ”

Ao Bingyue's eyes flashed with tears of joy. The delicate and flawless little face, under the light of the light moonlight, is even more charming and lovely.

Ling Feng really turned decay into magic and fulfilled his promise!

The joy in Ao Bingyue's heart at this moment is indescribable, as if she has seen the blue sky through the clouds and mist, and everything is pleasing to the eye.

"Ling Feng, you are now Bingyue's husband, when will you have a wedding with Bingyue?"

The proud king salivated his old face, full of impatience, as if the matter of Fang Cai and Ling Feng's bow and crossbow did not exist at all.

Ling Feng sighed secretly, his skin was already thick enough, and he couldn't imagine that he was ten million times worse than the proud king. It's really a mountain and a mountain high!

"Ling Feng, don't you like my daughter?"

Seeing Ling Feng's noncommittal appearance, the proud king said tentatively.

"Ling Feng, I told you everything before, it was just a helpless move, you ...... You ......"

Ao Bingyue's heart was like a deer, she lowered her head, her face was red, and her feet kept rubbing on the ground.

She is a yellow flower girl, and she can talk about this, as long as she is a man, she can understand what she means.

"Ao Bingyue, don't be delusional, Brother Feng won't like you. ”

At this moment, Ling Xue, Cai Xin, and Ling Qingzhu stepped onto the rostrum.

Ling Xue grabbed Ling Feng's arm, raised her white neck, raised her black little head high, and her lips as thin as flower petals pursed high, looking like a hen in battle.

Cai Xin was already good enough, Ling Xue naturally didn't want to see her rival in love and inexplicably had one more.

"I ......"

Ling Feng was also very conflicted in his heart, he and Ao Bingyue had always had a misunderstanding, and now that the ice was released, the thousand-year-old heart knot was opened, making Ling Feng feel like he was dreaming.

To be honest, the emotional entanglement between him and Ao Bingyue has passed for thousands of years, whether it is strong love or resentment, as time passes, it is indifferent.

However, why did he still have a feeling of reluctance in his heart, and he was never able to say a word of rejection to Ao Bingyue.

This kind of emotion is too complicated to explain, and the way is unclear.

Whether he still has any love for Ao Bingyue in his heart, even Ling Feng himself doesn't know.

"Useless man, if you don't dare to say it, let this girl come. ”

Cai Xinxiang's cheeks were snoring like an exhaust fan, his round eyes glared at Ling Feng, and said: "Fang Cai, Ling Feng personally said that the origin of fate is extinguished, since this fate has been extinguished, it is difficult to collect it, Ao Bingyue, you pushed Ling Feng away with your own hands, and at this moment you want to pick up garbage and pick it back, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world." ”

Ling Feng's forehead was full of black lines.

Even if Cai Xin is angry with himself, he can't compare himself to garbage? Ling Feng comforted himself: even if he is really garbage, he is also a rare peerless existence of 'Kui Bao' in the garbage heap.

"Ling Feng, I want you to tell me in person, is this what you really think in your heart?"

Ao Bingyue stared at Ling Feng, her eyes inexplicably complicated.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had too many scruples and too many responsibilities, he would have been with Ling Feng for the rest of his life, no matter what was the storm in front of him, he would face it together, at most, the two of them would be mandarin ducks with the same fate, so what were they afraid of?

Why did he come up with the absurd idea of abandoning Ling Feng and thinking that he was protecting Ling Feng, wasn't there personal selfishness mixed in this?

Ao Bingyue really regretted it, but there was no regret medicine to buy in the world.

Three women in one play, Ling Feng deeply realized it at this moment.

Even in the face of the sea of swords and fires, and the rain of bullets, Ling Feng had never been so embarrassed, he really wanted to find a crack in the ground at the moment and get into it directly, so that he could not see it.