The Great God... White without traces.

Yan Feng lowered his head slightly and muttered to himself, waiting until all the three hundred gold-armored guards entered the city.

The city gates, once again restored to their previous general order, let people in.

But this time, it's not as strict as before, it's all put in a large number of batches directly, and they don't need to be checked.

Yan Feng naturally entered the city directly.

Sweep through this Fengchang City... Yan Feng looked at the golden-armored guards at the end of the street who were about to turn a corner.

Eyebrows condensed.

"Boy, what do you see? With your current cultivation, you don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for that Bai family son. “

The old man of the sword spirit sneered.

"I have never lifted shoes in my life, not in the past, and never in the future. ”

Yan Feng smiled faintly: "Old man, what kind of bullshit Xuantian Sect you are talking about, won't you sell me?" ”

Half-joking with the old man of the sword spirit, Yan Feng walked among the bustling streets of Fengchang City.

As the border city of Yitian County, this Fengchang City borders on seven other counties, and there are countless people who come and go every day, plus the people of each county, all have different atmospheres, but they are also a unique prosperity.

"Boy, there's someone following you from behind. ”

Before Yan Feng walked to a teahouse, the old man of the sword spirit reminded him.

"How long. ”

Looking at the teahouse next to it, the three-story teahouse, there is a faint fragrance of tea wafting out of it, which is also intoxicating.

Yan Feng paused and entered the teahouse.

"From the moment you enter the gates. ”

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Old man, I didn't forget..."

"It's also forgettable, why don't you die. ”

Yan Feng smiled, smiling and scolding the old man of the sword spirit in his heart.

"A cup of tea. ”

On the surface, he asked Xiao Er in the store for a pot of tea.

went up to the second floor, Yan Feng casually chose a position by the window, and drank tea leisurely.

He also wondered in his heart, he was in Fengchang City, and he didn't know any woolen people, why would someone follow him.

And as soon as you enter the city, you will follow it, what is there to make on yourself?

"Boy, that person should just be stalking, and nothing else. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded.

"You know again?"

Yan Feng took a sip of tea and talked to the old man of the sword spirit in his heart.

"Usually women don't stalk people to kill people. ”

The old man of the sword spirit smiled: "The experience of the old man, where can a hairy boy like you compare." ”

Yan Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not express any opinion on the old man of the sword spirit, who had become more and more narcissistic recently.

Indeed, in terms of experience, Yan Feng can't even compare to the old man of the sword spirit, after all, this old man doesn't know that he has lived the right wine.

It's just that he didn't expect that this woman who was following him was a woman, didn't he take a fancy to his handsomeness?

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth rose slightly, and at this moment... He suddenly felt like laughing in his heart.

Laugh at why you think so.

Back then, the hundred miles of wind was a free and easy person, and at that time, he would definitely think like this.

But with the second life, after experiencing so much, the personality became colder and colder, and he was even more unsmiling.

But... With Xue'er's resurrection, Yan Feng gradually felt that the self of the year, the hundred-mile wind, was slowly coming back.

"Since there is no killing intent, then someone must be looking for me. ”

Yan Feng shook the teacup in his hand and chatted with the old man of the sword spirit.

"Go and ask for the address of Xuantian Sect, I really don't know what you kid means, what is it to sit here and drink tea. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded, and he was now more and more obsessed with Yan Feng's approach.

In the past... Yan Feng's personality does not delay in the slightest in doing anything, and now he actually has time to drink tea here.

"I'll ask for the address, you're in a hurry, besides, since someone is following me, naturally someone is looking for me, do you think I can get away?"

Yan Feng kept a faint smile on his face, drinking tea by himself, and enjoying it slowly.

He wondered if Cher was there.

This real world...

Dust and disperse... In Yan Feng's heart, he was still thinking about this matter.

"Okay, okay, you drink, hold it to death and pull it down. ”

The old man of the sword spirit and Yan Feng, between the two, are complaining to each other here.

Time passes little by little.

Yan Feng first found a place, sold the useless chaos, exchanged it for 250,000 spirit crystals, and was satisfied, and then found an inn at random.

In the middle of this room, Yan Feng stood at the window.

He's waiting for someone.

"Boy, here's coming. ”

On the three poles of the moon, in this room, there is a human figure, slowly condensed and appeared.

Yan Feng turned around, and when he saw this person, his eyebrows froze...

This person is none other than the woman who followed behind the prince of the Bai family who I saw at the city gate today.

"My son-in-law is invited. ”

The woman's voice was cold, without the slightest tone of invitation.

"Your son-in-law invited me, why do I have to go?"

Yan Feng spoke lightly, not having the slightest fear because this woman's cultivation was stronger than himself.

When the woman heard Yan Feng's words, her brows furrowed, it was the first time she had seen someone dare to refuse her son-in-law's invitation, after all, the power of the Bai family was so great that ordinary people would not dare to imagine it.

"You'll go. ”

The woman glanced at Yan Feng, and then said coldly, and then put her hand in front of her, and suddenly... Inside this room, the space began to ripple, and a door to the space surrounded by purple fire appeared in the center of this room.

When the gate appeared, the woman disappeared in place.

"Boy, do you want to go?"

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit sounded.

Yan Feng, looking at the door of the space surrounded by purple fire... He naturally knew that when he stepped into this door, he had entered the realm of the Bai family's son.

Once inside, his life and death are all in the hands of that person.

It's just that... Yan Feng really wanted to meet the son of the Bai family.

The previous look at the city gate was obviously... The son of the Bai family, like Yan Feng, was full of doubts in his heart.

Otherwise, you wouldn't let people follow you as soon as you enter the city.

"Go, of course I go, I also want to see what kind of character this Bai Family Demon King in other people's mouths is. ”

Yan Feng smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, he naturally had confidence.

The old man of the sword spirit said that he possessed the body of the strict wind, and under the god honor, he was invincible.

"Okay, the old man will start to prepare. ”

After the old man of the sword spirit finished speaking, he had no voice, and he wanted to possess Yan Feng's body, if he did it hastily, it would cause great damage to Yan Feng's soul, so he had to prepare in advance.

The old man of the sword spirit must be prepared in advance to be ready to possess Yan Feng at any time.

In Yan Feng's eyes, this gate surrounded by purple fire was reflected.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards this door, one step... Stepped in.

When Yan Feng stepped into this door, the gate of purple fire slowly shrank, and finally... Completely gone.

The whole room, silent, without the slightest figure.