At five o'clock in the afternoon, a Yuyan carriage stopped outside the gate of the Fire Leopard Villa like a gust of wind.

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and Ling Shi, whose face was slightly old, held a flame spirit sword with a red body, poked it on the carriage like a crutch, and smiled at Ling Feng at the gate of the mansion.

"Shizi, Master Hou asked me to pick you up, now let's go!"

Seeing Ling Shi's hardness, Ling Feng's expression was slightly unnatural, but he did not attack immediately, but with a cold face, he slowly walked onto the carriage, and sat in the main seat of the carriage, with his feet straight, taking up most of the space of the entire carriage.

Ling Shi insisted on getting into the carriage, but Ling Feng didn't move at all, but smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired, I want to lie down for a while, the Great Elder will follow!"

"You ......" Ling Shi stared hard, the muscles on his old face trembled like waves, obviously he was very angry in his heart, and only after a while did he squeeze out a smile on his face: "Haha, since the prince wants to sleep, then take a good rest! I, the old man, just follow behind the carriage, anyway, the current people don't know how to respect the old!"

Ling Feng lay down on his seat, retreated with Ertang tilted, squinted his eyes, and said to himself: "Some people, even if they are old and do not die, what respect for the old, bad people are old, should I also respect them? Great Elder, do you say what I said makes sense?"

"You!" Ling Shi's hard face trembled, and he almost didn't spurt a mouthful of old blood to death.

At this time, Ling Feng suddenly swept a palm in the air casually, and suddenly a sharp chill slammed it out of the carriage, Ling Shi couldn't react to the cold palm force, and was forced to fly out of the carriage, and almost fell to the ground without a butt when he landed.

"Let's go!"

Ling Feng let out a deep sigh in the carriage, and the coachman immediately shuddered, waving his whip to urge the Xuan-rank spirit beast Yuyan Horse to gallop out, raising up a cloud of sand and dust, almost without eating Ling Shi's hard mouth.

"Shizi, wait for us!" Hei Qi and the East Gate District also rushed out of the gate of the mansion on a high-grade Yuyan horse with a spiritual level, and also raised a cloud of sand and dust, and directly raised a handful of sand on Ling Shi's hard old face, and his nose was crooked in anger!

Ling Shi stood up from the ground, trembling with anger, and the fire spirit sword in his hand really wielded the demeanor of a burning stick in the smoke and dust.

Hahaha! Ling Feng's carriage with a series of hearty laughter galloped towards General Zuo's Mansion in the west of the city.

Hei Qi chased after Ling Feng's carriage, and laughed honestly: "It's so happy! The son of the world is amazing, the old boy who just made Ling Shihard angry was about to vomit blood, how arrogant he was before! Arresting the prince everywhere, thinking about the scene where he ate dust just now, it's really enjoyable!"

Dongmen District just smiled and didn't say anything, but his eyes kept purring.

After thinking for a while, he sent a message to Ling Feng: "Boss, look at the situation, Master Hou is afraid that he will not go to General Zuo's Mansion, we are afraid that we will be in trouble this time, it is best to be prepared to be beaten by the crowd, although it will not be as bloody and blatant as before, the boss can make some articles on his opinion of the son-in-law of the Murong family." ”

"Okay! I see. We'll be more specific later, and I'll sleep for a while. Ling Feng agreed, and then really leaned on the carriage and fell asleep.

Too many things had happened in the past two days, and he hadn't had time to sleep well, and this short rush process was just right for Ling Feng to completely relax for a while.

Half an hour later, when the carriage arrived at General Zuo's mansion, Ling Feng found that this so-called birthday banquet was like a blind date meeting, and the gorgeous carriage outside the mansion gate was lined up in a long line, which was particularly lively.

Ling Feng's consciousness swept away, and found that everyone present was all young people with extraordinary temperament and high spirits, and they didn't see their elders accompanying them.

Without the presence of the elders, these young Tianjiao would have a lot less in their hearts, at this time, Ling Feng was almost notorious, if he was attacked by the crowd, I am afraid that not only would he not be able to marry Murong Qingya, but he would also be disgraced.

"Let's go in slowly, maybe there will be some hiccup!" Ling Feng instructed the coachman.

"Yes, Shizi!" said the coachman, and began to crawl at a high speed.

Anyway, they have already arrived at the gate of the house, and they are not afraid of being late, and the coachman is also having a good time.

Ling Feng lifted the corner of the curtain from time to time, looked at the crowded convoy in front of him, and heard the faint sound of fierce weapons and spiritual power colliding and rubbing in the front.

"Black Seven, go take a look. Ling Feng commanded, and Hei Qi suddenly slipped into the crowd in front of him, and after a while, he rushed over with a face full of excitement.

"Shizi, there is a good ...... It's a good show, there is a man named Hanjiang at the gate of the mansion with a knife at the door, so that the sons who came to celebrate their birthdays today will leave their gifts and leave. If you have to enter the palace, you must defeat him. This buddy's cultivation is not weak, he is actually the peak of the Martial Sect, and he is only twenty-seven years old. ”

Hei Qi shouted excitedly, as if it was he who died in the way of everyone.

When Ling Feng heard this, he was also interested, and immediately sent a message to the two of them: "After coming back to Yuanhuo City for the past few days, I have been an actor, and I will be a spectator today! ”

Uncovering the curtains, Ling Feng slowly got out of the car, and led the East Gate District and Hei Qi to walk up with great interest.

In the world of high martial arts, there are definitely many things that watch martial arts competitions, and even intervene when they are happy, Ling Feng and others are not unfamiliar with this kind of thing, but they are quite interested.

The carriage was less than 204 meters long, and on the way, he encountered more than a dozen Tianjiao who walked slowly with Ling Feng.

Everyone smiled at each other and bowed their hands, talking about this Hanjiang with great interest, whether they knew each other or not, but they didn't inquire about each other, which seemed quite exquisite.

Ling Feng immediately felt that the group of children of the family he met this time was obviously superior to the previous wave of people who Ling Hubai was agitating to kill him.

Sure enough, as soon as these people opened their mouths, they simply cleaned up the old bottom of Hanjiang.

"Have you heard? This Hanjiang is said to be the first martial arts sect under the command of General Zuo, with a five-grade yin and yang flame knife in one hand, like a fusion of the scorching sun and the cold moon, the attack is round and fierce, and the code is like sealing the cold wall, and it is a must. ”

"No, I had heard of him earlier, he was able to take down a first-grade spirit beast of the ground level alone, and he was a real master who had been baptized in actual combat. It is said that the Ice Pattern Fire Python Whip, a first-grade spiritual weapon used by Miss Yaqing, was offered by Han Jiang. ”

"I've also heard rumors about him in this Hanjiang, my brother said that he once participated in the suppression of the Fire Mist Demon King, and his divine sense is very powerful, and he can formulate his own changes according to the opponent's body shape and move changes at the first time. What is that sentence called, that is, he has learned his moves, and he is more able to respond to changes with the same fire. If there is also a realm division in actual combat, he can definitely be called a grandmaster. ”

"Hey, these are old news, there are many rumors that Hanjiang is powerful, but have you ever thought about why Miss Yaqing used Hanjiang's python whip? ”

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Along the way, Ling Feng, who originally knew nothing, easily obtained a lot of information about Hanjiang.

Combing through this information, it is nothing more than divided into two categories: one is that Hanjiang is very strong and the actual combat is particularly powerful; second, the relationship between Hanjiang and Miss Yaqing is very unusual, and they are likely to have a personal relationship.

After hearing so much, Ling Feng couldn't help but gossip, and said to the two cronies while walking around: "Tell me, what kind of person is this Hanjiang?"

Hei Qi has a straight stomach and a wild temperament, but he has the heroism of a martial artist in his bones, so he immediately preemptively said: "I feel that this guy is a genius martial artist who is appreciated by a noble girl, but it's a pity that he didn't have the life of the master." He dares to block a group of children of the family for the woman he likes, it can be said that he is fighting for his life, I like this buddy. ”

Hei Qi's straightforward words made Ling Feng and Dongmen District couldn't help but chuckle. Hei Qi also asked the East Gate District with a serious face, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Isn't what I said wrong?"

Dongmen District was immediately startled, and hurriedly looked at Ling Feng with a look of help, hoping that Ling Feng would relieve him. Ling Feng scolded with an angry smile: "Hei Qi, don't mess around, Dongmen doesn't understand you, you scared him!"

It's okay if you don't explain it, it's been explained, Hei Qi laughed, but Dongmen's face was as stinky as the bottom of a pot. Dongmen was dissatisfied: "Boss, are you helping me? Hey, it's really unladylike!"

After a few sentences, Ling Feng asked Dongmen again: "Tell me what you think!" My great strategist, Hei Qi is a straight male personality, rude and used to it, don't take it to heart, in fact, if you know more, you will find that Hei Qi is also quite cute!"

"Cute?" Dongmen District stared at Hei Qi's rough beard, and felt a chill in his heart, saying how distorted the boss's aesthetic is, so that he could feel that Hei Qi had something cute.

However, Dongmen District really didn't want to continue to discuss such a no-lower issue, so he immediately said to Ling Feng: "Boss, don't you think it's strange? This Murong family also has a first-class general of General Zuo, how can he make a big lady's gossip boyfriend be the person who presses the formation? This is naturally a beautiful talk, and if it is not good, I am afraid it will be a big scandal." Could it be that the people of the Murong family have holes in their brains, I can't figure it out anyway!"

The statement of the East Gate District made Ling Feng suddenly fall into deep thought, although he was puzzled about this before, he didn't think deeply. He pondered for a while, and then asked the Dongmen District: "You tell me specifically!"

"Okay!" the East Gate District hurriedly agreed.

When Hei Qiyi heard that he was going to say it in private, his face immediately turned dark, and he looked very unhappy! But he didn't dare to attack, for fear of being scolded by Ling Feng again, so he could only snort coldly, which could be regarded as expressing his dissatisfaction with Dongmen District.

The East Gate District was speechless for a while, and said that this black seven is really a bit strange with a brain circuit, although we are all cronies of the boss, but you are a combat-type martial artist, and I am a strategist-type martial artist, which are completely two different analogies, what do you have to eat my jealousy?

Thinking so, the East Gate District said to Ling Feng: "Boss, I think that since the Murong family is so deliberately guiding others to guess about the peach news, I'm afraid there will be some unknown traps in the middle. My personal suggestion is that we try not to talk about Hanjiang, if we really can't avoid it, we will only discuss Hanjiang's talent, cultivation and combat power, and the rest must be avoided. I always feel that it is extremely irrational to leave a bad impression on General Zuo!"

As soon as this suggestion was given, Ling Feng's heart was immediately shocked.

The heart said that there is still a special strategist to save trouble! This kind of thing of analyzing problems can simply give people enlightenment at any time in a professional strategist.

This time, although the suggestion of the East Gate District was not too shocking, it did point out a clearer way for Ling Feng, who was still confused in his mind.

"Dongmen did a good job, and I will definitely abide by the principles later, and don't talk about those peachy scandals. At that time, although he may not be able to become General Zuo's son-in-law, at least he can leave a good impression on him. The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more he felt that the suggestion from Dongmen District was very valuable.

Even at this moment, Ling Feng was very sure that Daddy asked him to come to celebrate his birthday or blind date on behalf of the Ruifeng Marquis Mansion, in fact, to curry favor with General Zuo, and not really want the two sides to get married.

Think deeper, let such a strong Han Jiang guard the door of General Zuo's Mansion, then as long as General Zuo's Mansion is willing, you can let the characters you approve of into the mansion for a blind date, and those who don't like it, I'm afraid that no matter how high their cultivation and talent are, they will be sent out of the door as soon as possible.