The thicker the bloodline, the purer the bloodline, the greater the probability of fusing the Mingxin seed, and the higher the quality.

Miss Jiang Chen is the atavistic bloodline of the Yaomin clan, and since she was a child, she was believed to be able to fuse high-level Mingxin seeds, and sure enough, as soon as she arrived at the age of sixteen, she got a seven-ring Mingxin seed.

Why is this teenager who doesn't look like a child at all still an ordinary person at the age of seventeen?

Jiang Feng looked at him from the side, and he really felt that something was different.

He kept clenching his fists, and the power was contained but not released, and he suppressed it fiercely. It was as if he knew how powerful he was, and he deliberately restrained himself and was unwilling to hurt others.

Funny, he seems to be called ...... Yellow Tiger, huh?

The young man couldn't pull him even after screaming for a long time, and he was a little impatient. A touch of anger flashed across his face, and he was about to speak, when Jiang Feng walked out.

He looked around for a moment and said lightly, "How long will the Kui Star Banquet start?"

There seemed to be something faintly chilling in his eyes, and the young man's breath was slightly choked, and he replied, "Poor, it's almost time......"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and the sharp feeling like an ice needle suddenly disappeared. He pointed to the tatters under Huang Hu's body and said, "It's too unseemly to start like this, so let's clean up quickly." ”

A young and handsome boy walked over, glanced Jiang Feng up and down, and said with a smile: "That's right, Huang Qi, don't play here, let's get down to business first." ”

He gestured to a certain place, and Huang Qi's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "What about people, I don't know how to clean up after such a mess!?"

Immediately, a few small servants rushed over to clean up, Huang Qi glared at Huang Hu fiercely, his lips moved, and he turned around and walked away.

Huang Hu sat on the ground. A little at a loss, a little guy said unceremoniously: "Young Master Huang, please get out of the way, otherwise we won't be able to clean up!"

Huang Hu got up in a panic and shrunk to the side, even in front of the little guy. I didn't dare to say a word.

Jiang Feng walked up to him and asked with a smile, "Are you from the Huang family?"

Obviously, few people would take the initiative to talk to Huang Hu, his body shook obviously, and he stared at Jiang Feng for a long time, and then whispered: "Yes......"

Just like what happened just now didn't happen at all, Jiang Feng said casually: "I saw a martial arts hall in the city before, and said that it was opened by the Huang family, is it your family?"

Huang Hu nodded and said, "Yes, it's my family's ......" He showed a strong expression of envy on his face. "I've always wanted to learn, but unfortunately ......"

Jiang Feng asked, "Huh, did the children of the Huang family all go to the martial arts hall to study?"

Huang Hu glanced at him and shook his head: "No, it is usually the family that specially invites the martial artist to come back...... But I'm different......"

His voice was very low, and he said a pause for a while, obviously without confidence. Jiang Feng was very patient and asked him some questions slowly. After talking for a long time, Huang Hu is a little familiar with him. The questions were answered much more fluently than at the beginning.

Jiang Feng is a witty person, and it didn't take long for him to come out. Huang Hu didn't know that he was an atavistic bloodline at all, and he had never fused with the Mingxin Race. Even, he didn't feel that his unusual size and strength were an advantage at all, but he had a strong inferiority complex about it!

And all these ideas were instilled in him by the so-called "Madame".

"Madame said, 'It's not good for me to do this.' It's easy to get into trouble at home. In case something happens, the whole family will not have a good life. ”

"Madame" repeatedly stressed to him that his natural power was actually a flaw that had to be controlled so as not to cause trouble. So. He must be cautious, he will do whatever others say, and he must not fight back when he is beaten. Anyway, he has "rough skin and thick meat", and "it's okay to take a few more hits." ”

Huang Hu has regarded these words as a golden rule since he was a child, strictly implemented them, and has grown into what he is now.

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed tightly, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked, "You have to do whatever others say, then ...... just now?"

Huang Hu's mouth tightened, and he suddenly said: "I know that's wrong, but there are some things I still don't want to do......"

Jiang Feng smiled suddenly, and at this time, his low table had already been replaced with a new one and rearranged. He picked up the wine jug again, poured two glasses of wine, and put one in front of Huang Hu: "Come, I'll toast you!"

Huang Hu had never received such treatment, and he was so flattered that his hands trembled as he picked up his glass, almost shaking out the wine.

There were a few more giggles next to him, and someone whispered: "Sure enough, it's a civilian boy, and he only deserves to be mixed with a little bastard like Huang Eighteen......

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Jiang Feng listened quietly, and laughed in his heart: "Little mongrel, what kind of little mongrel can you say that the atavistic bloodline is, this family really has no hope!"

But he didn't show it on his face at all. He just casually found some gossip and chatted with Huang Hu. He found that Huang Hu was like he had never returned to the city since he was a child, with no knowledge or knowledge. But his heart is extremely pure and has an innate kindness.

Jiang Feng stared at him, his heart moving slightly. When the young lady met him on the street, was he the same person?

No, he stared down at his glass. He is far less kind than Huang Hu......

He raised his head, drank all the wine in the cup, and smiled at Huang Hu: "Come again!"

An hour after Jiang Feng arrived here, the people finally came together.

At this time, the last bit of sunset on the horizon disappeared cleanly, and the hall was brightly lit, illuminating the gems inlaid on the pillars on the wall, which was a magnificent appearance.

The next to the low table was full of people, most of whom were above the Tianming realm, describing themselves as confident and free.

Huang Hu seemed to have some inferiority complex among these people, and after hesitating for a while, he reluctantly said goodbye to Jiang Feng and left.

Jiang Feng didn't keep him. After Huang Hu left, no one paid attention to Jiang Feng, he was happy to sit alone and look around.

The difference between the family and ordinary civilians is still a bit big, Jiang Feng can see at a glance that half of the people sitting here are children of the family. They are reserved and well-bred, and when they don't say anything, they are pleasing to the eye.

It's just that when you look at people or talk occasionally, something will naturally come out of it, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

To be fair, that's some kind of self-confidence, but it's just too much and turns into a strong sense of superiority.

Jiang Feng also noticed that although the seats were not separated, the people sitting in the seats were obviously divided into two factions. The two factions do not communicate, and he is the only one like him who does not rely on the two sides.

One of these two factions is the family, and the other is ...... It should be under the Fuliumen, right?

Suddenly, "Ding Ding Ding" three times, a person on the top knocked the bowl three times with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Welcome everyone to come over today, in Xia Gong Mingyuan, Xi is the local host, and inviting everyone together is also an opportunity to communicate." ”

He is handsome and personable, and he is a standard child of a family. What made Jiang Feng feel a little good was that although his hair and clothes were very delicately groomed, at least he didn't apply powder, and there was still some heroic spirit of martial arts in his demeanor.

Gong Mingyuan said loudly: "Everyone is the same year, and when we go out to meet outside in the future, we will have a little more natural friendship." There are no friends in this world, and those of us who are the same year are natural friends!"

He was talking and laughing, cordial and friendly, very appealing, and the people below looked at each other, as if they were a little closer.

He smiled and said, "It's rare for everyone to get together today, and I have specially prepared some good things for everyone to try." ”

He clapped his hands, and immediately countless beautiful maids came in from the outside with trays and presented them to everyone.

It was a small jade pot, only the size of a palm, and the body of the pot was so clear that it could almost shine through. The pot contained a blue liquid that swayed slightly, like a jewel.

"What is this?"

A man suddenly asked loudly, he lifted the lid of the pot, poured it into his mouth, smacked his lips and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious...... Good ......"

Before the three praises were finished, he threw himself on the ground, and suddenly snored loudly, and he was already drunk and fell asleep.

Gong Mingyuan smiled slightly, with a hint of very hidden disdain in his smile. He said lightly: "This wine is called Bihai Xiang, and it is produced on the shore of the Nine Secluded Sea, and my father has spent a lot of thought collecting these. The blue sea fragrance is mellow and strong, and it is easy to be intoxicating, so it is best to mix it with morning floating flowers to drink...... Everyone, please use it slowly. ”

As he spoke, another column of maids came in and placed a small transparent cup in front of them. There were a few small flowers floating in the liquid in the cup, pale gold and reddish, like the dawn of dawn, reflecting the walls of the cup faintly.

The maid knelt beside them, gently pulled up the sleeves of her robes, and stretched out her slender hand to help them mix the two liquids and bring them to their lips. Jiang Feng immediately smelled an extremely light aroma, and for a moment he was relaxed, as if he was really standing on the edge of the boundless sea, feeling the cool sea breeze, and looking at the sky and the sea.

He thanked the maid, slowly drank the wine in the cup, and felt this rare delicacy carefully, but his eyes looked at Gong Mingyuan quietly.

The candidates in the hall were divided into two factions, one was the family and the other was the Fuliu protégé. It is obvious that the person who provoked him just now was from the Fuliu faction.

They wanted to use this way to give the family a dismount, but the family had already prepared, which in turn made them lose face.

It seems that this night banquet is not simple, and it has been a battlefield of intrigue between the two sides from the beginning!

Jiang Feng drank the glass of wine, the maid filled it for him, and he thanked him again.

Gong Ming looked at it from afar, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "This Brother Jiang seems to be the leader of Taicang City? I heard that the state examination in Taicang City this time is different from other places, can Brother Jiang introduce us to it?"

Jiang Feng was stunned, he was making up his mind to watch a good show, but he didn't expect Gong Mingyuan to directly point the finger at him!(To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)