Chapter 66: The Mystery of Life (2)

"Okay." Everyone responded, and was about to disperse to gather the clansmen, but suddenly heard the bronze bell ringing in the sky.

In the small square under the bell tower, all the villagers of Rocky Town gathered.

The white jade sedan chair stopped under the bell tower, silently exuding a majesty. The villagers, who have lived for most of their lives, have never seen such a rich flower, and their faces are both surprised and frightened.

I'm afraid of why this small remote mountain village has attracted big people.

Long Haotian's coldness made the villagers huddle next to each other, as if that could increase each other's courage.

Feng Gufu led the Feng family to stand at the front of the crowd.

Ouyang Xuan brought out the soft chair covered with tiger skin in the flying sedan chair and let Long Haotian sit down. As soon as Long Haotian lifted his robe, everyone immediately took a breath of cold air.

The majestic posture made them truly frightened.

Long Haotian leaned on his body, seemingly lazily propped his hands on his cheeks, squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Gufu, and said casually: "You are the village chief?" ”

"I'm the village chief, Feng Gufu." Feng Gufu replied calmly. Although he didn't know why this powerful person suddenly came to the small mountain village, he couldn't mess up first.

"Feng ......" Long Haotian smiled coldly, as if he disdained this surname.

Who in the world doesn't know that the once most beautiful family is surnamed Feng. Back then, after their Longxing Pavilion took over the power to rule the imperial city from the Feng family, this Feng surname was no longer a climate.

The appearance of light crumbs made Feng Gufu secretly grit his teeth.

"Who are you?" Feng Gufu asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Before Long Haotian could answer, Ouyang Xuan shouted: "Just because your little husband is worthy of asking this question......

Long Haotian waved his hand and motioned Ouyang Xuan to stop, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile and said, "It's okay to tell them, my Longxing Pavilion is doing things above board." ”

"Dragon Pavilion." Feng Gufu was taken aback and blurted out, "Imperial family! ”

"Yes, it is the royal family that rules you, this King Long Xing Pavilion Master Long Haotian." Long Haotian lightly raised a wicked smile, his expression was noble and indifferent.

"King, Lord......"

"What are the royals doing here?"

The villagers were amazed and began to talk a little, and they could not imagine what such a noble figure was going to do in the middle of nowhere.

Ouyang Xuan frowned, he was very angry at the whispers of the villagers, and shouted again: "I know that it is the prince, why don't you kneel down and pay homage, don't you want to die?" ”

Only then did the villagers come back to their senses, as if they knew that they were going to kneel down and salute when they saw the people of the royal family, and suddenly, they all knelt down.

Ouyang Xuan snorted coldly, and said with a somewhat contemptuous look of horror to the villagers: "Chitose, please say goodbye, you won't?" Looks like you really don't want to die. ”

Feng Gufu saw Ouyang Xuan angry, and hurriedly said: "Rocky Town is remote and doesn't understand the rules, and I ask the prince to forgive me." ”

For a while, the villagers all exclaimed: "The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old." ”

Long Haotian looked at the thousands of villagers kneeling on the ground in front of him, the corners of his mouth smiled faintly, and his cheek-holding hand slowly slid across his cheeks, caressing his chin.

His gaze swept over Feng Luoshuang, who was kneeling beside Feng Gufu, and his eyes hid an unknown deep meaning. In this remote place, there really is such a beauty.

The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become gloomy, he sat up slightly straight, and said, "Hand over the beautiful girl in the village who turns fifteen years old this year." ”

The villagers who knelt on the ground couldn't help but look at each other, the prince wants to be a beautiful girl who has reached the age of fifteen, is it to choose a concubine? But who dares to ask.