In the palace, in a luxurious wing room, Long Zifeng sat cross-legged on the bed, the two demonic purple light balls in his hands were beating slightly, all this credit was thanks to the two killers, if it weren't for the threat of death, Long Zifeng would not have been able to cultivate so quickly.

The spiritual power kept flipping through the magic book, and Long Zifeng's heart was excited, this was his reliance on his comeback.

Long Zifeng remembered that there was a record of a physical exercise in the magic book, called the body of gods and demons, to absorb various energies to strengthen himself, but unfortunately he didn't have time to learn it before. However, it is very suitable for him now, but as soon as he started to run the exercises, Long Zifeng encountered difficulties, and the power in his body was too strong, and it was very difficult to absorb. But fortunately, when it erupted at that time, the energy was a little loose, and although it was absorbed relatively slowly, Long Zifeng was already very satisfied.

It wasn't until the maid knocked on the door at the end that Long Zifeng woke up from his cultivation, and he knew that the wedding banquet was about to begin.

The wedding in the palace is different from ordinary people's weddings, it is not complicated, but it only invites people who are not rich or noble in Bian Ling to participate in the wedding banquet.

The banquet hall was full of palace maids with all kinds of exquisite snacks, wine and drinks, and those nobles with noble temperaments gathered together elegantly to talk and laugh. From the speech and demeanor of these people, you can feel what the upper class society is.

All of them were wearing a false mask.

Those aristocratic women with gentle and elegant smiles on their faces, with polite words in their mouths, but with a trace of disdain and arrogance in the depths of their eyes, but they just wanted to make a modest face.

Those aristocrats, one by one, are personable and extraordinary, like male peacocks, desperately showing their extraordinary side.

Long Zifeng glanced at it a few times, and he was a little bored, if he really couldn't refuse, he didn't want to wake up from his cultivation state now.

In the banquet of "Your Majesty Wan'an", everyone saluted to the dream of sitting on the high platform.

Meng Xingyun pressed it with his palm, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you for coming to admire your face, there is no emperor here today, only a father who sent his daughter to marry, and everyone must drink a few more glasses at the banquet." ”

"Your Majesty Longen ......"

"Your Majesty, I don't understand something, please ask Your Majesty to help me solve my doubts" During the banquet, a young man with a sword stood up and saluted the emperor and asked.

Ao Lanqing is very unwilling, he wants strength, he is a hundred times stronger than the person who stands next to the emperor, in terms of appearance, he is not bad, in terms of contribution, he can be said to be in the first place in merit, in terms of loyalty, no matter how you say it, it is better than an outsider, right? Obviously, he is the one who is most worthy of the princess, but why does the emperor want the princess to marry a waste?

The unwilling Oranqing finally couldn't help it.

"Oh, I don't know what you're doing?" Of course Meng Xingyun knows the identity of the man in front of him, he is the eldest son of General Ao Lanxiong of Bian Lingguo, Ao Lanxiong is iron-blooded, in order to defend the safety of Bian Lingguo, I don't know how much blood and sweat he has shed, and his military achievements are impressive, and as the son of a general, he must not be bad, although he is not very old, but his deeds surpass his father.

Olan Qing calmed down and said: "My Olan family has been loyal to the country for generations, and has made countless contributions back then, which can be witnessed by everyone in Bian Ling Country. It was my Orlan family who saved my border Ling country many times, and it was my Orlan family who rushed to the forefront on the battlefield...... Moreover, my love for the princess can be learned from heaven and earth, but why, Your Majesty wants to marry the princess to an ordinary person?"

All the people in the banquet looked at Oranqing in surprise, and Bian Lingguo, who dared to speak like this, also had the courage to do so. actually announced his love for the princess in public, I have to say that Oranqing's courage is very amazing.

However, although Ou Lanqing was bold, his father Olan Xiong did not, and immediately knelt in front of Meng Xingyun in a panic, "Your Majesty, Xiao'er was rude and offended the emperor, please forgive your majesty......"

Meng Xingyun sighed, he knew Ou Lanqing's character, he was straightforward, and he was also loyal to Bian Lingguo, so he didn't blame him.

"General Orlan, get up. After Meng Xingyun finished speaking, the minister standing on the side helped General Orlan up.

Meng Xingyun, who was sitting on the high platform, was a little tired and wanted to say something, but was interrupted.

"Oh, this friend, do you think I'm not qualified to come here?" Long Zifeng, who had not spoken, spoke, with a slight smile on his face. I have to say that Long Zifeng's handsome face with a slight smile is very charming. The mature temperament that does not match the age made many aristocratic women present look at gold stars.

Ao Lanqing looked at Long Zifeng proudly, "Yes, I want to know, what qualifications do you have to stand here?" Although what Ao Lanqing said was a little ugly, Long Zifeng still admired it, at least better than those who only knew how to stab a knife in the back.

"I just heard you say that you like the princess, then I also want to ask, what qualifications do you have to like her?"

Everyone present immediately frowned when they heard this, the most likely person to marry the princess in the field today is Ao Lanqing, this is something that everyone recognizes.

"With my strength stronger than you, I can protect her better, and you, why are you? a prince? Hmph, as long as you can defeat me today, I won't stop you" Ou Lanqing said with some unwillingness, he was unwilling to give up the princess like this, unwilling to even have a chance to compete.

"So what do you mean...... Let's have a competition?"

"That's right, whoever loses will leave the princess's side, how?"

Long Zifeng smiled and said nothing, as soon as Ao Lanqing's suggestion came out, there was still an eerie silence around, and no one intervened or echoed it.

This method is really a bit too unfair! Everyone knows that Long Zifeng not only has no cultivation, but also has no fighting skills, isn't this a clear bully? But at this time, none of those people spoke out against it, and acquiesced in Oranqing's decision.

Ou Lanqing also felt that something was wrong, he bullied a waste, what is this, what do others think of him when it is passed out? Just as he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Long Zifeng.

"Good...... I accept. As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and everyone felt that there was something wrong with this horse's brain, right? That Ou Lanqing is the strength of a high-level swordsman, isn't he afraid of losing and losing face?

Ao Lanqing's eyes widened, his mouth opened, swallowed some of the words he wanted to say into his stomach, looked at Long Zifeng with a calm face, and said secretly: For her, even if she is despised, I will admit it.

Glancing at Long Zifeng with a somewhat complicated expression, Ao Lanqing said, "Your Majesty, please be a notary for us."

Meng Xingyun pondered for a moment, looked at Long Zifeng with a calm face, and then at Ao Lanqing, who was a little excited, and then finally spoke, "Okay, I'm sorry for your competition, but remember not to hurt people......"

On the one hand, Meng Xingyun couldn't refuse Oranqing's decision, and on the other hand, he also wanted to know that Long Zifeng had been acting very calm, what did he rely on?

An open space was vacant in the center of the banquet hall, and Ou Lanqing and Long Zifeng Yaoyao looked at each other.

"I don't bully you either, I don't use weapons, let you make three moves" He didn't want to rely on weapons to bully a person who didn't have a fighting spirit.

When Long Zifeng heard this, he looked at Oran Qing with some amusement, and then attacked with his bare hands, he also wanted to know, where is his ultimate strength at this time?