readx;? Du Feng looked at it, a few of them over there were all existences in the War General Realm, listening to what they said, it was estimated that they were not from the Wind Clan, but it didn't mean that people from foreign races could not enter without the cultivation of the God of War Realm or the strong people of the God of War Realm, why did these people appear here?

At this time, those people spoke again, "Che, if I have a father in the War Emperor Realm, and I still need to be someone else's follower, after coming to this Wind Clan realm, I can only stay at the foot of this mountain to drink with you?" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"By the way, you came with that rain boy, do you know what this gathering held by the wind and cold boy is for?

Is it the same Yu Zhou Gongzi that I saw outside the gate before? Du Feng couldn't help but pay attention again, and took a closer look, and sure enough, it was the middle-aged man from the warrior realm who was on the Yu Zhou Gongzi's flying boat before.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be so simple, I think that the rain boy was quite mysterious some time ago, and it is estimated that it has something to do with this party. The middle-aged man shook his head.

Next, the people began to talk about other things, and Du Feng was not interested in continuing to listen, so he left this place and continued to walk forward.

He was ready to go up the mountain and go to the Ninety-Five Supreme Mountain of the Wind Clan, which was quite mysterious and solemn. Since he came, he had to find out the details about his mother, and he must not return empty-handed.

From the flat land under the mountain to go up the mountain, there are many paths, Du Feng picked a road at will, pick up the steps, the surrounding greenery, strange flowers and plants, pleasing to the eye, from time to time there are pavilions and pavilions, there are more birds and spirit animals in the mountains and forests haunt, just like the fairy resort.

Du Feng sighed as he walked, he deserved to be the top clan on the Qingzhou Continent, the residence of the Feng Clan was really extraordinary, in such an environment, his mind was quiet, his aura was abundant, and his cultivation was twice the result with half the effort.

I don't know how far I walked, Du Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, not far in front of a beautiful pavilion located on the mountain, the position just slightly protruded, the left, right, and front three sides are all with a wide field of vision, unobstructed, you can see many boundaries of the wind clan.

The pavilion has two floors, about ten zhang high, said to be a pavilion, in fact, it is more like an attic, there are dozens of people on the lower floor, sitting or standing, all are silent, and there are more than ten people on the upper floor, sitting everywhere, talking and laughing.

When Du Feng raised his eyes, the three vigorous and powerful characters on the exquisite pavilion were impressively visible. This is Juying Pavilion? The place where the Wind and Cold Boy invited many heroes of the same generation to gather? Du Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

At this moment, a faint sound of laughter came from the pavilion, both men and women, all young people.

"Hey, who's this? Why did you get here?" Suddenly, a low, powerful voice suddenly sounded.

With these words, everyone in the pavilion turned their eyes to Du Feng with surprise.

"Which servant of Brother Tai is this, how could he come to this Juying Pavilion without permission?" someone frowned, with a hint of displeasure, because the servants of the War General Realm could not come up to this Juying Pavilion.

"Who are you?Why did you come to Juying Pavilion?I don't know if the Wind Chill Boy invited many friends to gather here?" On the first floor of the pavilion, an old man in a black robe shouted in a deep voice, his face solemn, or a little angry.

"My name is Du Feng, I was about to go up the mountain, and I passed by here unintentionally!" Du Feng's face did not change, and he slowly spoke.

"It's not a person from my Wind Clan, and if it's not from the God of War Realm, you can't step within the ten zhang range of Juying Pavilion!Quickly retreat!" The black-robed old man's face sank just now, and his voice raised slightly.

"It turns out that it is not one of us' servants, I say, how can you be so rude!" said the young man on the second floor, who had just spoken up, spoke again and chuckled in a low voice.

Du Feng looked at the Juying Pavilion, then at the young people on the upper floor and at the powerhouses of the War God Realm on the next floor, frowned, with a slight anger in his heart, and said slowly: "The distance between me and Juying Pavilion is more than twenty zhang, and I haven't stepped into the range of ten zhang yet, why do you want to retreat?"

After a pause, he said coldly: "In addition, I, Du Feng, am not anyone's servant, and I have no interest in being someone's servant, as for the etiquette, I think, there is nothing more polite than what I say and do!"

In an instant, the entire Juying Pavilion was silent, and none of the dozens of people on the upper and lower floors spoke, and everyone looked at Du Feng blankly, with great shock!

"Aha! It's interesting, it's interesting, I didn't expect to meet this kind of person, it's so interesting!" a young man dressed in white on the second floor stroked his palms and smiled, his expression very happy.

"Hehe, yes, that's interesting!" another handsome man in a red robe smiled slightly, with pride.

The rest of the people also laughed, only one of them had a gloomy face, staring at Du Feng with anger, this person was wearing a yellow robe, his long hair was coiled high, his eyes were like stars, although he was young, but his whole body revealed the meaning of dignity from above.

"Where did the wild boy come from, Uncle Seven, throw him out for me!" The yellow-robed young man breathed fire in his eyes at this moment, and said angrily.

"Wait!Brother Feng Han doesn't need to be angry!" The man in white who was stroking his palm and smiling just now persuaded.

Du Feng recognized that this person was the boy of Yuzhou who he had seen at the gate before. And this man in yellow shirt is the Wind Clan's Wind Cold Son, the initiator of this gathering, the son of the young generation of the Wind Clan, who is known as a genius, although he has not awakened the power of the bloodline, but the cultivation talent he shows is extremely amazing.

The one who was called "Seventh Uncle" by Feng Han was the old man in black robe, a high-level God of War realm cultivation.

"Hmph, a small warrior realm, even dared to break into the Wind Clan's realm, and made disrespectful remarks, contradicting us and others, isn't it rude, or what?" Feng Han's face was cold, staring at Du Feng, and said in a cold voice.

"Du Feng's surname is Du, there doesn't seem to be a big family surnamed Du on the Qingzhou Continent?" A young woman in a purple dress frowned slightly, her lips opened lightly, and her voice was extremely pleasant.

Du Feng didn't speak, just looked at the people in Juying Pavilion coldly. There are dozens of people in front of him, all of them are strong people in the God of War realm, there are more than ten people in the second layer, the cultivation of the primary and intermediate god of war is all young and handsome, the male is handsome and chic, the female is beautiful, all of them are radiant, revealing a noble atmosphere everywhere, and at first glance they are young and strong people from a big clan.

On the first floor below, there are dozens of people, men, women, and children, including junior and intermediate war gods, and there are many high-level war god realms, such as the black-robed old man who was called the seventh uncle by Feng Han just now. These people looked at Du Feng with different eyes, some were interested, some were curious, some were indifferent, and some were disliked.