Airplanes!

After saying this almost nonsensical rhetorical question, Hou Feng, who was suspended in mid-air, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

This sudden change even caused a panic in everyone's hearts.

Shanglin Yuxiu was a little unwilling to hide from her delicate little feet, twisted her waist, and said coquettishly: "What is this?

The black-clothed Wuzun, who was seriously injured, did not have the slightest consciousness of escaping, and was not in a hurry to use the exercises to heal his injuries, but was scratching his ears and cheeks thinking about the question that Hou Feng suddenly thrown.

"Can't the wind travel through space?"

This seemingly ordinary question always makes people smell an unbelievably strange smell.

Although the black-clothed Martial Venerable didn't comprehend the meaning of this sentence, he always felt that Hou Feng, such a powerhouse of the Leakless Venerable Realm, would not suddenly say such a boring word to Ling Feng.

But he really couldn't figure it out, what did that mean?

"Could it be that the wind can be more advanced than the power of space?"

"Pure wind attribute power, how can it be possible to travel through space?

Almost subconsciously, the black-clothed Wuzun began to feel that Hou Feng's question was a bit ridiculous. But when he really calmed down, he couldn't help but ask himself, "Is it really ridiculous?"

Obviously, the black-clothed Martial Venerable was desperately thinking about this problem that had nothing to do with his cultivation power, and he wanted to use the interpretation of this question to enlighten the problems he encountered in his cultivation.

But the result was very clear and miserable, just like his defeat to Hou Feng's sword qi, it was a miserable defeat with just one blow. Therefore, this seemingly nonsense question, the black-clothed Wuzun couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head, and he didn't dare to easily deny its value.

When Shanglin Yuxiu and the black-clothed Wuzun both reluctantly gave up thinking, they finally remembered that there was still Ling Feng, the real question of the questioner?

"yes, what does he think?"

The eyes of the two looked at Ling Feng one after the other, and at this moment, the eyes of the two were so pure and full of desire, they were like two lost little naughty children on the road to knowledge, looking at Ling Feng with blank eyes.

Ling Feng was indeed in a daze and thinking as they imagined.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a rare opportunity, and a person as smart as Ling Feng will naturally not give up thinking and try to seize something?

As the real cross-questioner of this question, did he figure it out? In fact, he didn't figure it out either. It's just that, as the inheritor of the Sharp Wind Flame Technique, he faintly felt that Hou Feng had a deep meaning when he said this.

He couldn't help but think about what would be the result if he gave up the discussion of whether the wind could travel through space and directly admitted it? Can it show that the power attribute of the wind is more powerful than the power of space?

If you continue to abandon the question of whether to discuss whether or not to accept that wind is more powerful than space power, won't your previous perception of the level of power be completely overturned?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng suddenly couldn't help but laugh, and his thinking about this profound question came to an abrupt end.

This sudden danger made Shanglin Yuxiu and the black-clothed Wuzun itch their hearts, and they couldn't help but subconsciously wonder if Ling Feng had already figured out the truth.

Ling Feng walked towards the Hou Mansion with a relaxed face, and Shanglin Yuxiu was also accompanied by a smile, and he was silently thinking about some careful thoughts in his heart, to see if he could find time to ask if Ling Feng had figured out that sentence.

Seeing that Ling Feng was about to stop immediately, the black-clothed Martial Venerable didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, boy, tell me, do you want to understand, what does that sentence mean?"

Ling Feng turned his head to look at the black-clothed Martial Venerable, and couldn't help frowning, "What do you mean?"

Seeing that Ling Feng was pretending to be stupid, the black-clothed Wuzun immediately said angrily: "Are you kid interesting, haven't you heard anyone say it, can't you fulfill my idea?"

The black-clothed Wuzun said with a loveless look.

Immediately depressed, my heart said buddy don't provoke you, you still come to provoke me, isn't this the birthday boy hanging his neck, specifically looking for death?

also deliberately said loudly: "Yuxiu, let's tie up this old thing and hang it on the wooden sign at the door, I auctioned Zhu Rong's photos here last time!"

Ling Feng and Shanglin Yuxiu exchanged a look, and immediately Shanglin Yuxiu's face showed a little excitement, and he said with a vibrant softness in his tone: "Eh, yes, this time I will be an auctioneer, and with my level, I can sell it for a good price." ”

Ling Feng quietly glanced at the black-clothed Martial Venerable, and seeing that the other party was calm, he continued to increase: "That's natural, with this senior's cultivation realm, how can you still have ten Dark Immortal Venerables, a Black Immortal Bead and a Control Secret Pattern!"

Sure enough, when the black-clothed Wuzun heard this increase, his face immediately trembled, obviously shocked in his heart.

For example, today's situation of the Huo Family, but it is very bad, although the coup d'état in the Yan Palace did not substantially expose the Tianhuo Family, but Ling Feng's big trouble was almost ruined half of the Tianhuo Family, at this time, in order to save his family, he paid ten Dark Immortal Venerables, and the wealth accumulated by the Tianhuo Family in the past hundred years was about to be completely lost.

When I thought that I was originally here to break the fire of the young master, but now I was inexplicably folded here, I couldn't help but feel guilty.

When the black-clothed Wuzun's mood was ups and downs, Ling Feng added material quietly.

It seemed to be very casual and said to Lin Yuxiu: "That Tianhuo Tianhuo body is really bad, I was stunned by my murderous aura before, you said that I have been frozen so much, will he die?"

Shanglin Yuxiu's delicate and clear character, as soon as he heard Ling Feng's words, immediately deliberately gripped Ling Feng's side, lowered his voice a little and said softly: "Then how do I know? Your extremely cold ice is actually quite powerful, haven't our Lingrui elders of the Mei Sect been beaten away by you? and swore a soul oath that he will not go out of the mountain again in the future." Fenglang, sometimes I find you pretty bad!"

Ling Feng suddenly turned his face sideways to Lin Yuxiu and showed a small evil sneer, but he could also lower his voice and said in a somewhat magnetic tone unique to men: "That's right, if you kid doesn't fight with me, I will deliberately embarrass him." This grandson doesn't go out at home, and I don't dare to come to the door! ”

As he spoke, Ling Feng immediately wrapped his arms around Lin Yuxiu's waist domineeringly, and suddenly showed a look of subconscious enjoyment.

"You're so bad!"

"Ignore you!"

"Hahaha......"

For a while, Ling Feng and Shanglin Yuxiu lowered their voices, and showed a very slight obsession with love.

Ling Feng ignored Ling Tieshan's new funeral style, which also happened to be in line with the relationship between the two fathers and sons, and the logic seemed to fit.

For a while, the black-clothed Wuzun who provoked him on the side suddenly had the temperament of eavesdropping, and immediately leaned out his divine sense to listen to the conversation between Ling Feng and Shanglin Yuxiu.

Hearing this, the black-clothed Wuzun was a little confused.

"Ling Feng's sudden sad shouting Ling Tieshan before, that expression of sadness, is it pretending?"

"By the way, Ling Feng cried in front of Hou Feng before, he should have pretended. ”

"Then Ling Tieshan's death, he shouldn't be so resentful of the Tianhuo family, and Emperor Yan shouldn't be willing to let Ling Feng know the truth. ”

......

After a series of brains, the black-clothed Martial Venerable quickly thought of an idea to save the sky.

"Ahem, ahem!"

As soon as he thought about it clearly, the black-clothed Wuzun couldn't help but cough a few times, waking Ling Feng and Shanglin and Yuxiu from their half-truths and half-truths.

"Oh! it's all your fault, look at you, hum!" Shanglin Yuxiu pushed Ling Feng very shyly, and snorted lightly, almost not hooking Ling Feng's heart.

"Hehe......" Ling Feng also deliberately ate the "wave # laugh" twice.

finally made a trap for the images of the two mistresses, men and women.

After a while, when Ling Feng and Shanglin Yuxiu finally quieted down, the black-clothed Wuzun spoke again: "That, Marquis Ruifeng, the new Marquis of Inheritance, must be under a lot of pressure from all sides, right?"

Ling Feng nodded again and again, and said with a deeply distressed expression: "Yes, it is indeed a lot of pressure, and now I am preparing to form an alliance...... Ah, no, I don't have any pressure, where do I have pressure, you're cranky. ”

After speaking, he held Shanglin Yuxiu's hand with a strong calm expression and said, "You say, I'm nervous, I'm not nervous at all!" Who knows, as he spoke, he couldn't help but tremble when he held Shanglin Yuxiu's hand.

"Ah?!Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, how can Master Hou be nervous!Our Hou Mansion has Hou Feng's seniors in charge, what else is there to be nervous!" Shanglin Yuxiu pretended to be surprised, but the surprised expression on his face gradually turned into invisible from the initial shock, as if he really wanted to tell people that they were really not nervous.

But the more this was the case, the more the black-clothed Wuzun felt that Ling Feng must be extremely nervous.

Moreover, the black-clothed Martial Venerable himself is also a very knowledgeable person, in his opinion, even if there is a martial artist in the Ruifeng Hou Mansion, it may not be easy to maintain the current bad situation of the Ruifeng Hou Mansion's lack of talents.

After thinking about it for a while, he no longer hesitated and said: "I understand that Lord Hou pretends to be calm, but now what I want to say is that the Ruifeng Hou Mansion and the Tianhuo Family have formed an alliance, I don't know if Lord Hou is willing?"

After saying this, he was cold for three seconds.

After that, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing, and said to Lin Yuxiu: "Don't you think he's crazy, a prisoner of the lower ranks, and he still wants to talk about the alliance with the Tianhuo family, isn't it strange?"

Shanglin Yuxiu also nodded again and again, looking like she couldn't understand the situation at all.

But the more this was the case, the more itchy the black-clothed Wuzun's heart became, and he felt that Ling Feng, who had no foresight, was a good partner.

"If we can talk about cooperation, at least this time we can save the young master of the sky, isn't it?" The black-clothed martial artist secretly told himself in his heart, even if it was for this lowest goal in his heart, he actually had to fight hard.

Thinking like this, the black-clothed Wuzun even directly expressed his sincerity to Ling Feng and said, "That, Master Hou, in order to express the sincerity of our cooperation, I can first tell you that my name is Tianhuo Mu, and I am the second uncle of Tianhuo Breaking the Sky......"

Ling Feng "Enhaha" for a long time, and actually began to "enjoy" the treatment of being persuaded by Tianhuo Mu, and the other party actually made a promise to Ling Feng desperately, saying that as long as the Tianhuo broke the sky, in the future, the Tianhuo family would not only cooperate with the Ruifeng Hou Mansion, but also provide more opportunities to help the Ling family grow.

But for these beautiful suggestions, Ling Feng didn't pay attention to them at all, but said directly: "If you have a kind, swear!

Ling Feng is very skilled, very undisciplined, and once again ## the big killer of the "soul oath". Even, when Ling Feng said this, Shanglin Yuxiu's eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Is this an addiction again?" Shanglin Yuxiu had also heard of Ling Feng's habit of swearing souls with people everywhere, and had even seen a scene where Elder Lingrui of their Mei Sect was forced to swear souls.