Huo Mingdao promised to help Ling Feng save Huo Yao, but it was a huge favor.

What's more, he also rejected the Ground-Rank First Rank Fire Spirit Sword offered by Ling Feng in advance, which suddenly caused a subtle change in the relationship between the two in an instant.

"Does he really want to make friends with me?" Ling Feng couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

But at this time, it is obviously not suitable to make such doubts, and such speculations do not make any sense at all.

The only way is to do it and cherish it, see what else this master can do in the future, and then see if he can become a real friend.

"Let's go, Master Hou, let's change the course now, anyway, the dowry is tomorrow, the marriage is the day after tomorrow, we have time, now go to the martial arts family to see, this little ghost has been hiding deeply, why can't he hold it back now, is it really unbearable? If that's the case, this kid will be ruined!" Huo Mingdao suddenly changed his previous yin and yang strange tone, but he had a bit of a respectable posture.

Ling Feng shook his head and said: "Actually, I don't know much about this, in the early hours of this morning, my Ling family suffered a great disaster, and many forces attacked me one after another, my sister Huo Yao specially rushed over to support me, but I didn't expect that Wu Xuangang, this buddy, didn't think of helping my Ling family at all, but my sister was angry and broke off relations with him directly." In fact, they have already talked about marriage before, and now they are backhanded, which is a bit of a pity!"

As soon as Huo Mingdao heard this, he immediately became interested, stretched out a hand to lead the way, and said very politely: "Let's go, little marquis, let's talk while walking!"

"Okay, let's talk while we go!" Ling Feng said with a smile on his face, very surprised.

Previously, Ling Feng really didn't think that he would be able to have a good relationship with the Huo Ming Knife, but now it seems that this sign has already appeared. The only question he was thinking about now was whether this Burning Knife was assigned by his father to contact him.

The group of the Royal Spirit Sword Regiment quickly changed their route and rushed towards the Dongcheng Martial Arts Family.

The onlookers who ate melons followed the excitement from afar, and they all wanted to see what kind of demon the new marquis of the Ling family was going to be?

......

As soon as he left the Imperial City Avenue, another gray-clothed spy trotted over like a dexterous finch to report the news to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng saw that the emblem on the person's wrist was a red beauty head, and immediately knew that this person was Meiguang's spy, so he stopped and waited quietly for the other party to report.

Huo Mingdao looked at the gray-clothed spy, and couldn't help but show a strange brilliance in his eyes, obviously he was very interested in the identity of the other party.

"Report to Lord Hou, the situation is not good, Wu Xuangang is now forcing Miss Huo Yao to marry him, and now that the Wu family has put on the lights, and the wedding is also underway, I am afraid that now they have already married in the church!" The gray-clothed spy said the message clearly and quickly.

"What?"

When Ling Feng heard this, the whole person almost jumped up.

"This damn Wu Xuangang is not a thing, is it! He actually forced Sister Huo Yao to marry him, and he still has to be embarrassed?" Ling Feng was furious, and the murderous aura in his body rose suddenly, and the gray-clothed spy who was forced to do so couldn't stop trembling.

The fire roaring knife on the side, feeling the moving killing intent on Ling Feng's body, was also shocked. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This kid, the murderous aura on his body has been condensed to the point where he can move people's souls, it's really not simple!"

Seeing Ling Feng's murderous aura, Huo Mingdao thought for a while, and still persuaded him: "Little Hou Ye, let's rush over as soon as possible! We can't afford to delay time, if there is really a chance to redeem it, just speed up now." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately forcibly suppressed the boiling anger in his heart, directly launched the afterimage step, and left first.

"Senior, Ben Hou will go first, forgive your sins!" What was strange was that the afterimage of Ling Feng that was about to dissipate turned his head and said a few words to the Fire Sword.

The Fire Screaming Knife was frightened by Ling Feng's subconscious action.

"This is?!"

The Fire Screaming Knife stared at the Ling Feng remnant that was gradually dissipating in front of him, and suddenly felt a fiery fire in his heart. He couldn't help but think that he had made friends with Ling Feng, and it seemed that he had done the right thing.

He looked at the direction in which Ling Feng disappeared, and secretly sighed to himself: "This little guy's realm is really not ordinarily high, although his cultivation is only at the level of the fifth level of the Great Martial Master, but the degree of application of this body method is the peak of Martial Venerable, and it may not have this level." ”

Immediately, he shouted at his subordinates: "Speed up!"

Suddenly, the entire Royal Spirit Sword Regiment accelerated in a mighty way towards the direction where the Dongcheng Martial Arts were located.

......

Ling Feng hurried slowly, and finally in less than a quarter of an hour, he rushed to the martial family, and then passed through the bustling crowd of spectators, and knocked down several people with an arrogant attitude, and then forced his way into the martial family.

"This is the little brother, today is the big day of our eldest young master, please abide by the rules and don't mess ......" A middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper shouted at Ling Feng with anger on his face.

Ling Feng, who was thin and thin, glanced at him obliquely, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "You are new here, you haven't seen me, you dare to stop me, get out!"

The last word came out, and immediately the middle-aged butler suddenly felt a burst of breath in his chest, and his throat was so sweet that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!poof!"

The middle-aged housekeeper's pale face spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and only then did he finally recover his strength. Even so, he still clearly felt that his internal organs were bleeding at an accelerated pace, even if he swallowed two Xuan Jie Xia Blood Replenishing Pills in a row, it was still difficult to suppress this terrifying internal injury tearing.

This housekeeper's cultivation is not weak, and he is also a great martial artist with peak cultivation, and he can be regarded as a person who goes out to meet in Yuanhuo City. He never imagined that his cultivation would be so vulnerable in front of Ling Feng, a young man who looked like he had not yet reached adulthood. To be more precise, Ling Feng didn't even make a move on him, and directly lost half of his life the moment he yelled.

But all this, for Ling Feng, was a trivial episode at all.

He was anxiously waiting to save Huo Yao, where was he still in the mood to pay attention to the inner sorrow of a martial artist and a middle-aged housekeeper, so he kicked it away directly, and without looking at him more, he quickly rushed into the gate of the martial arts.

The warriors guarding the gate of the martial arts family, seeing Ling Feng rushing over, were all scattered in an instant. The newly appointed butler, who claimed to be the strongest butler in the history of the martial arts family, was actually half-abandoned by Ling Feng's roar, and they dared to resist there. In fact, even if it is blocked, judging from the other party's fierce combat power, it is just a few more embarrassed guys who deliver food.

Ling Feng rushed straight to the main hall of the martial arts family in a hurry, ignoring the reaction of everyone watching the ceremony, he directly kicked and beat, knocking all the people in front of him flying, and rushed straight towards the inside of the hall.

However, Ling Feng worked so hard, and when he knocked down a large number of people, he still found that he was too late.

"They've been sent into the cave room!" Ling Feng pinched the neck of a guest of a martial arts master, and poured murderous aura into his whole body, making the other party's face pale and his body trembling like chaff, forcing him to tell a terrible truth.

"Cave room?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he grabbed the guest's neck with great anger in his heart, and rushed towards the backyard of the martial arts family with a roar.