In the Feng Clan Hall, Feng Wu, the patriarch of the Feng Clan, and several elders sat in the main hall, talking softly with each other.

"Patriarch, you said that the descendants of the Feng Clan have phoenix talismans and intermarriage contracts and want to intermarry with my Feng clan?" A thin old man with a pair of deeply sunken eyes, like a blind man, is an elder of the Feng clan.

"Third uncle, that's true," Feng Wu smiled slightly, "Moreover, I have already discussed with Cheap Nei to marry Xian'er to this kid." ”

"What, Xian'er, no......" another elder Feng Bo said.

"Sixth uncle, this is a family matter between me and Wan'er, and I called a few elders to come, and it is also because this is related to the friendship between the Feng clan and the Feng clan for many years, so I explained it to you. ”

Feng Wu's meaning is that if it weren't for the matter of the Feng clan and the Feng clan, this would be his family matter, and no one could stop it.

"Feng Wu. ”

"Uncle. Feng Wu hurriedly said respectfully.

This uncle, although he is not the strongest person in the Feng clan, is the closest to those Supreme Elders who have not asked about the world for many years in the clan. Therefore, Feng Wu, as the patriarch, did not dare to slack off.

The old man's face was ruddy, and he said: "Fengwu, you have to consider what the elders said, Xian'er is the most beautiful woman in my clan, and she must not marry a declining family that has been lost for many years so easily, and we must also consider Xian'er's own opinions, you and Wan'er are indeed a little hasty in doing this." ”

"Yes, big brother, that's true, I think Feng Wu is in a hurry to do something for the Feng Clan because of Feng Wan, right?" Feng Bo E said.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Wu's face changed slightly, and the woman standing behind him changed her expression drastically, this woman was Feng Wan.

The women of the Wind Clan who married far away were spared the catastrophe. However, they never wanted to restore the former glory of the WindClan.

If it is a descendant of the Feng Clan, even if it is a trivial matter, or even a person with a foreign surname, if it marries with the Feng Clan, there is also a glimmer of hope for the revitalization of the Feng Clan.

"Sixth Uncle, you have said this ......," Feng Wan said coldly.

"Ahem...... old man Feng Zhongtang knocked lightly and said, "Didn't I hear that you have recruited Wan'er back from Xuansu Palace,......

"Yes, uncle. ”

"In that case, let's listen to Wan'er's attention......"

"That's it......"

"So good......

At this moment, the side door of the hall opened, and a bright figure walked out, and behind her was a cold man.

"Hello Elders......"

Feng Xian'er bowed.

"Okay, Wan'er, give your father and mother a salute!" the old man commanded.

"Dad, Mother......"

Feng Wan glanced at her daughter dotingly, and made a gesture of her hand, meaning to tell her to stand beside her, Feng Xian'er's delicate body flashed, and she came behind Feng Wan, and the cold man also came behind Feng Xian'er like a shadow, causing others to look sideways.

"Xian'er, what I mentioned in the letter, you can tell the elders what you think!" Feng Wu asked with a smile.

"Xian'er, ...... you," Feng Wan also asked.

"Elders, fathers and mothers," Fengxian Er's jade lips opened lightly, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, "Since this is related to the reputation and commitment of my Feng clan, of course I will obey my parents......

Feng Wu and Feng Wan looked at each other and smiled, the stone in their hearts fell to the ground, they all knew that their daughter's eyes were above the top on weekdays, and it was indeed comforting for them to be able to say such words.

Those elders were secretly a little puzzled.

"However, Daddy, even if it is an intermarriage contract, it depends on that person's character and strength......" Feng Xian'er said with a twist of her lips.

"Yes, yes, it does. Feng Bo said.

"Okay, just according to what Xian'er said, recruit that person, see how his character is, see how his strength is, and let him compete with the people of the Feng clan for three times, if he can win, it's not too late to think about it early......" The old man said in the middle of the wind.

Feng Wu and Feng Wan glanced at each other, and they both agreed.

Although Feng Wu observed and probed Meng Lang with spiritual thoughts, thinking that Meng Lang should be extraordinary, after all, he had not actually tested it.

It doesn't hurt to give it a try.

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A few hours later, Meng Lang appeared in the hall.

"Meng Lang, I've seen the elders of the Feng clan!" Feng Wu said.

"Yes, I've seen the elders......"

Immediately, several spiritual thoughts slid and looked through Meng Lang's body, and Meng Lang did not resist, knowing that these people would do so.

"Yes, it's a little different......"

"That's ,......"

The attitude of several elders has changed slightly.

Meng Lang is a necromantic body, among immortal masters, necromantic bodies are extremely rare, and every necromantic immortal master generally has extremely high achievements.

"Meng Lang, for the rescue you requested, it was a trivial matter, and I summoned you today for another big thing. Feng Wu said with a smile.

"Big deal?" Meng Lang faintly felt something.

Meng Lang never thought much about intermarrying with the Feng clan, his thoughts were only to get rescue, and saving the clan was the most important.

Since the patriarch of the Feng clan promised to rescue, it is also a good thing to be able to intermarry with the Feng clan.

"Respectfully!"

"Meng Lang, we will also marry our daughter Feng Xian'er to you," Feng Wu said with a smile, "However, we still have to look at your strength first, yes, if you want to compete with my Feng clan for three times, are you willing?"

At this time, Meng Lang felt a cold gaze, staring at himself vividly, and at a glance, he saw the beautiful phoenix fairy looking at him, and those eyes were extremely cold.

"This woman turned out to be the number one beauty of the Feng Clan I saw on the street, Feng Xian'er, could it be this woman who wants to marry me?"

"Don't dare, I dare to ask the patriarch, who is married to me?"

"Hehe, Xian'er, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, our immortal spirit master doesn't talk about ordinary people, you and Meng Lang have a salute!"

Feng Wu said this, he was a fool, and Meng Lang also understood that the one who was going to marry him was the first beauty of the Feng clan, a rare beauty in Xuansu County.

If it were someone else, it would be overwhelming, such a beauty, it's simply ......

"Hello Miss Feng..."Meng Lang said politely.

"Humph......"

With a cold snort, like a heavy hammer, it hit Meng Lang's divine soul, almost shattering his divine soul.

Feng Xian'er actually attacked Meng Lang's divine soul in front of everyone.

Meng Lang's body trembled slightly, and he recovered his senses.

"Xian'er,......" Feng Wan immediately shouted.

"Mother......" Feng Xian'er laughed, "Mother, I'm just trying his strength a little..."

"Alas......" Feng Wan sighed slightly, she hoped to contribute to the revitalization of the Feng Clan, but she didn't want her daughter's own happiness to be ruined, and she was slightly worried in her heart.

"Stinky woman, I'm really ruthless, if my soul is weak, or rather, there is no soul-calming thing in my sea of divine consciousness, wouldn't I be killed by her......" Meng Lang was scared in his heart, "Hmph, hum, since this is the case, I, Meng Lang, am not easy to bully, since you all proposed to give me a try, how can I not do it, I may not take it to heart as you stinky woman, but if you want to say that you don't want to, it's also me Meng Lang......"

"Okay, Meng Lang, you are actually under the temptation of the Xian'er Spirit Shuai Realm, there is nothing to do, it shows that the spirit is strong, as long as you can win three games in a row, this family matter will be settled...... Feng Wu was not annoyed, but happy.

The rest of the elders had similar thoughts to him.

The son-in-law of the Feng clan must not be a weak person.

The divine soul of Meng Lang's Spirit General Realm can withstand the attack of the Spirit Shuai Realm, and naturally the divine soul is strong, so it has great potential.

======== a towering martial arts arena with a competition arena in the middle.

The patriarch of the Feng clan and several elders, Feng Wan and Feng Xian'er, as well as the cold man, sat in a stand, quietly staring at the battle platform.

"Meng Lang, my Feng clan has selected three clansmen, and the realms of the three are the early stage of the Spirit General Realm, the middle stage of the Spirit General Realm, and the late stage of the Spirit General Realm. You start with the weakest, and if you defeat one person, you will gain an hour of recovery time,......"

"Thank you, Patriarch,......"

Meng Lang wants to defeat the three of them, and the realm of the two of them is higher than him.

If you let Meng Lang fall into the demon, it will be very easy, but Meng Lang must not fall into the demon in front of everyone, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster.

For the immortal spirit master's enchantment, even if the immortal spirit master is not extremely repulsive, there is absolutely no one to support it.

In fact, the immortal spirit master who has entered the deep demon is undoubtedly with the demon, so how can he be with the fairy spirit master.

Meng Lang wanted to meet the challenge because he didn't want anyone to look down on and despise him, especially Feng Xian'er's attack on his divine soul, which aroused his anger even more.

If you want to play, you have to play out of line.

Whether you want to marry or not is also up to you.

When Meng Lang stepped on the battle platform, he saw a man in a red robe, looking at him coldly, obviously he knew what Meng Lang was fighting for, and there was disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Boy, hurry up and get out of the battle platform and apologize to Sister Xian'er, you native, the toad wants to eat swan meat, and I will never agree!"

Bei Ji is the son of the vassal family of the Feng clan, and he naturally admires the great beauty of the Feng clan, and when he saw that Meng Lang, a guy from a small tribe, was able to get the permission of the patriarch, he naturally wanted to punch Meng Lang's head and humiliate him.

"No more nonsense!"

"Fist!"

Meng Lang stretched out his fist, and suddenly there was a feeling of a landslide and a crack, and a roar came out, and the momentum was unparalleled.

If it weren't for the fact that the battle platform was a high-grade spiritual weapon, it would definitely not be able to stand Meng Lang's spiritual power, and it would have collapsed.

"Boy, such a simple spiritual skill, looking for death!"

Although Bei Ji felt the power of Meng Lang's fist, he did not show weakness.

"Halberd Thorn!"

A spiritual weapon burst out, turning into a wind wave a few feet in size, piercing Meng Lang's fist.

Rumble!

The fist and the halberd struck each other, and they were on par.

The two of them were exhausted, and they each retreated and landed on the platform.

"Fist!" Meng Lang coldly threw a punch and smashed it towards the North Halberd.

"Damn, you despise me too much, it's still that simple spiritual skill, looking for ...... death"

The northern halberd jumped like thunder, and when he saw that Meng Lang was still punching, he couldn't help but take the halberd obliquely, looking at the sky.

"The halberd of the northern halberd, if you use the halberd across the sky, you will definitely be able to break that kid's fist, I think the natives are also like this, let me marry ...... I don't know what my father thinks......" Feng Xian'er's face was quiet, but the depths of her eyes were full of disdain and anger.

Rumble!

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