After coming to such a conclusion, Jiang Feng became a lucky country boy in Song Jiao's eyes.

To be used by people like Chong Fan, of course, is also a sign of good luck.

Thinking about it like this, her attitude couldn't help but be a little contemptuous, Weng Su noticed it, coughed, and glared at her fiercely.

Song Jiao immediately woke up, her eyes rolled slightly, and she said with some concern: "Xiao Jiang, in my eyes, you are just like my brother." There are some words that I have to remind you as a sister. ”

She is about twenty years old, and Jiang Feng calls her sister, which is not disobedient at all.

Jiang Feng said seriously: "Sister Song, you say." ”

Song Jiao looked a little hesitant: "It stands to reason that it is a good thing that you can make friends with the little master." The friendship of young people is very precious and worth cherishing. However, the two of you haven't known each other for a long time, and there are some things you may not know much about. ”

Jiang Feng asked confusedly, "What is the matter?"

Song Jiao lowered her voice and said: "This little master of our family is not very good-tempered, sometimes it is a bit too much to start a temper, you have to take care of it a little more." ”

Jiang Feng's expression was even more dazed: "My temper is not very good? I don't think so? During the time when the two of us played together, he felt very good." I often feel that he is too polite and a little too rusty. ”

Song Jiao sighed and said: "So I said that the time we got along is too short, the little master, he is okay in front of strangers, the more familiar he is, the less he can control." But it can't be helped, it's still because of his body after all!"

She said that Chongfan's body was very weak since birth, and no matter which doctor saw it, he said that he would not live to adulthood.

He has been the first heir of the heavy family since birth, and his status is very high.

Such people. Having such an unfortunate life is, of course, particularly distressing.

So, he grew up. People inside and outside the family are obedient to him, and they give him whatever he wants. Of course, Song Jiao said it very tactfully, but that's what he meant in and out of the words.

It's okay to be heavy in front of outsiders, but its true nature will be exposed in front of acquaintances.

His personality is depressed and irritable, and he will lose his temper for a little thing, including the maid who has taken care of him for many years, and his body is also blue and purple, all of which were beaten by him.

Still, the thought of him was not long. The family also endured it.

Song Jiao said worriedly: "I see that you are also an honest and good boy, if there is anything wrong, try to bear with it." I can't bear it anymore, you can come to me, although I am humble, I can still think of a way for you. ”

Jiang Feng shook his head and sighed, "So that's the case...... I really didn't think it before. But Sister Song, don't worry, I'll pay attention!"

Song Jiao put her hand on his arm, frowned, and looked worried: "Hmm." When you get to Yifan, you must be careful every step of the way!"

The carriage went very fast, and the twenty-mile road passed in an instant. The main peak of the Qianfan Mountain Range appeared in front of you, and Yifanli was located there.

Song Jiao stopped at the point, and didn't continue to say more, but introduced him to the origin of Yifan.

Yifanli is located in the middle of Qianfan, and it is the first city established after Ji Qingyun, the wife of Chong Qianfan, came here.

From this name alone, you can feel how deep the relationship between the couple was, and Song Jiao, as a woman, is even more yearning for it.

Now that it is a thousand years later, Ji Qingyun is not a martial artist. It has long been transformed into loess. But the city she founded has been passed down from generation to generation. It has become the richest and most prosperous city in the Nine Heavens Xuanji.

By this time, the carriage had reached the foot of the mountain. Song Jiao pointed out with a complicated expression and introduced: "Look, that's Yifanli!"

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When he saw Yifan, he couldn't help but exclaim with Jiang Fengzhi's calmness, and peeked out of the carriage to look.

If it weren't for Song Jiao's emphasis just now, if it weren't for its name being so beautiful, Jiang Feng would never have imagined that this would be a city founded by women!

But thinking about what this woman did, it makes people feel that this city should indeed have been built by her!

As an ordinary person who did not fuse the Mingxin Race, when her husband had just passed away, she took the posthumous child in her belly and raised the banner against the demons, and finally ended the Nine Heavens Rebellion and returned peace and order to the Nine Heavens Continent.

This is how a city built by such a woman should have been!

Yifanli, a huge city located on the main peak of a thousand sails, is a real fortress of war.

In a way, it's ugly.

It is embedded in the middle of the main peak, and its entire body is made of steel, rough and strong, and the surface is scarred.

It was cold and solemn, without any ornaments on it. Even the structures carved on the surface were rough and mottled and rusty, like bleeding wounds.

The only thing that softens it a little is the plants on the walls and on the mountain, which are green and climbing around with life.

Jiang Feng muttered, "...... It's beautiful!"

Song Jiao was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes and muttered: "Sure enough, it's a hillbilly, and I can't even tell the difference between spectacular and beautiful." ”

Weng Su glared at her again and warned her of her attitude towards Jiang Feng, she rolled her eyes behind Jiang Feng's back and said, "Hurry up and take a look, it won't be long before this place will be demolished." ”

"Demolished?!" Jiang Feng was startled, turned his head and asked, "Why?!"

Song Jiao pointed and said, "Because it's out of place here." Chongjia is now the No. 1 merchant in the mainland, and the business volume in and out of here every day is very large, many people are scared to death when they see Yifan, how can they talk about business?"

Jiang Feng frowned and fell silent.

Song Jiao didn't have time to care about what he was thinking at this time. Yifanli was halfway up the mountain, and went up a stone road diagonally, and they were stopped as soon as they reached the bottom of the mountain.

A guard walked over with a blank face and said, "Pass." ”

Song Jiao took out a token and gave it to him, the guards glanced at it, and said, "This is the law enforcement order of Baibian Town, not the pass in Yifan." ”

Song Jiao snorted, let Jiang Feng go, and said: "This is a friend of the little master, he specially invited him to participate in the sunset banquet, this has to be stopped, what are you thinking?"

The guard glanced at Jiang Feng and said calmly: "If the patriarch comes by himself, he will also show his pass!"

Song Jiao said dissatisfiedly: "No way, Young Master Jiang, they don't believe your words!"

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "They haven't seen me again, so it's wrong to believe me casually." ”

He smiled, pulled out a letter and handed it to the guard, who opened it, looked at it, and saluted, "Please come in!

His words were extremely unkind, and Song Jiao's face suddenly turned blue.

Jiang Feng said: "Well, Sister Song, Brother Weng, thank you for sending me here, let's have a chance to meet again!"

Song Jiao's face changed instantly, and she quickly returned to its original state. She approached Jiang Feng, and while arranging his collar, she whispered in his ear: "Ah Feng, on the next road, my sister can't go with you, remember my sister's words, if there is anything bad, come to me." I'm in Baibian Town, and you can find me by asking anyone. ”

She whispered, exhaling like an orchid, and her long hair brushed lightly on Jiang Feng's shoulder, tickling the bottom of people's hearts.

Jiang Feng nodded innocently and purely: "Well, don't worry, sister, I know how to protect myself!"

It seemed that laughter came from somewhere, and it disappeared in an instant like an illusion.

Song Jiao and Weng Su went down, and Jiang Feng was the only one left in the carriage. He relaxed, took off his previous disguise, and looked at his surroundings with a serious expression.

The inside of Yifan is the same as the outside, the style is cold and hard, only practical, and never pays attention to appearance.

However, although it is a mountain belly, it is not as dark as imagined. The original architects cleverly introduced sky light to make most of it very bright, and at the same time make the shadows extremely dark.

The light is good, and of course you can see better. The walls in the belly of the mountain were covered with layers of bright force structures, many of which he couldn't recognize.

Jiang Feng had the illusion in a trance that the fortress he saw was actually a huge beast, which was quietly dormant here, and could open its sharp teeth and bite at any moment until it bit the enemy to pieces.

At the same time, the heavy security here told him that it was not his delusion.

There is a post in ten steps and a post in Yifan, and a post in a hundred steps. The guards' expressions were grim, as if they were carved out of stone.

As Jiang Feng's carriage passed, they cast a vigilant gaze, and cold battle intent flashed across the surface of Jiang Feng's skin.

Such a city is going to be demolished?

No, no way!

It fights for a living!

There's never anything out of place for it.

It is always ready to become the first line of defense for humans against demons!

Jiang Feng smiled.

He thought, there are some questions, he has already gotten answers!

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"Weng Su, what do you think?"

After listening to Song Jiao's return, Chongwu turned to Weng Su.

On the road just now, although it was Song Jiao who spoke all the time, in fact, Weng Su was still the dominant one between the two.

Weng Su was silent for a moment, then nodded, "I agree with Song Jiao's judgment. ”

Chongwu said trustingly: "That seems to be right." Misleading us to focus on this teenager and then make people feel that Chongfan's heart is unstable, which is also a good thing for them. ”

"I don't think so. ”

An old man next to him stroked his long beard, shook his head and said, "How can you guarantee that the recovery of Chongfan's body really has nothing to do with this kid?

Chongwu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Sixth Elder, you don't have to worry. I remember what you taught me before...... Even if it's a scrap, as long as it's used well, it can still play a role. As an elder, I gave him a greeting gift!" (To be continued)

ps: I miscalculated, there are too many locks in the small black house, and the result is late...... Orz, my math is to die for!!

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