Chapter 777: Luo Shui'er

Luo Zun's departing figure suddenly froze, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.

Because.

Zhao Feng's warning voice sounded out of thin air in his mind.

Moreover, he did not feel any obvious signs in advance.

To be able to do this, the other party is at least slightly higher than him in the soul realm.

"Tier Allah thief...... Do you think that with the help of a mere king, you can threaten my Luo family?"

Luo Zunqiang suppressed the panic in his heart, and his face sank.

His divine thoughts were transmitted and fell into Zhao Feng's ears across the air, but he couldn't penetrate to Zhao Feng's soul level.

This scene made his heart tremble.

He couldn't even touch Zhao Feng's soul level, and in his senses, the other party was like a silent Dead Sea.

Although Luo Zun is domineering, he is cautious and careful in his heart.

Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, all kinds of unpredictable signs on their bodies made him jealous.

Moreover, the current Luo family is not suitable to directly attack the Zhao family.

"Then give it a try. ”

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and looked indifferent.

"Hmph! The kid who sits in the well and watches the sky, in the real big cadre pattern, the Yunling Zhao clan is not even a chess piece. At its peak, the Ten Thousand Saints Sect still had a place, but now ......"

Luo Zun stood proudly in the clouds, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a touch of coldness.

Vaguely, there was a hint of domineering superiority in his words.

Luo Zun is using his way to "warn" and "fight back" Zhao Feng and disintegrate the latter's psychological dependence.

In the pattern of the Great Qian Dynasty, the Luo family and the Zhao family could not be put on the stage, and the declining Wansheng Sect only had a small right to speak.

He Luo Zun, but befriended the eighth prince of Shangdaqian.

The Great Qian Imperial Family is the supreme ruler who dominates the mainland and influences the surrounding seas.

"What a Luo Zun!"

Zhao Feng's heart felt a slight flurry.

This Luo Zun is not only very talented, but also in this magnificent era, he has found a position that can make the tide.

His potential talent is even valued by the people of the royal family.

"Zhao Feng!"

Luo Zun's words were full of domineering confidence: "It's too late for you to turn around now...... If not, your Zhao clan will survive for a year at most. Perhaps, you can survive for a while under the protection of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, but in the end, you will also end up with hatred in the long river of history. ”

When Zhao Feng heard this, a trace of strangeness arose in his heart.

Obviously, it was him, warning the other party, but in the end, this Luo Zun beat him upside down, told him about the overall situation of the dynasty, and asked him to turn back.

It seems that Na Luo Zun is already the victor of history.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and didn't say anything more.

His words of warning have been brought, and whether to listen or not to listen lies with the other party.

But it seems that this Luo Zun is full of self-confidence, and he shouldn't have listened to it.

Between the clouds.

Luo Zun was slightly gloomy and flew in the direction of Luo's house.

Zhao Feng's will is also beyond his imagination, and Luo Zun's words just now are to break Zhao Feng's fighting spirit from the psychological level.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Feng was unmoved, and he didn't even bother to argue with him.

"What do you rely on, boy?"

Luo Zun felt a hint of frustration.

This time, in response to the actions of the Zhao family, he took the initiative to ask for help and secretly manipulated it.

In the end, it was a feather in the end.

Thinking that he was in the Tianfeng Island Domain, the first young genius, he was frustrated in front of a teenager who was more than ten years younger than himself.

That kind of insult and nest is extremely aggrieved in my heart.

In terms of age, Zhao Feng, who is fourteen or fifteen years old, is less than half of him.

"Brother Luo!"

When approaching the Luo family, there was a sound of breaking the sky among the clouds, accompanied by the fluctuation of the king's might.

"The Eighth Prince. ”

Luo Zun's face was slightly soothed, and he looked at the gentle man in a brocade dragon robe.

"Brother Luo, what's the matter?

The Eighth Prince could see that Luo Zun's face was wrong.

The two had a good relationship, and Luo Zun did not hide it, and told him what happened.

"From this point of view, that Zhao Feng is indeed not simple, since the battle with 'Xin Wuji', Brother Luo has not encountered such a setback. ”

The Eighth Prince's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered.

Judging from his expression, Luo Zun's grievance this time was second only to last time.

"Xin Wuxian!"

When Luo Zun thought of this name, his eyes were ruthless, and a strong battle intent emerged: "Wait until this kid is solved first, and I will challenge him again." ”

The Eighth Emperor knew that the defeat half a year ago was Luo Zun's biggest shame.

In less than ten moves, Luo Zun lost to a half-step king.

"I analyzed it afterwards, Na Xin has no trace, it should be deliberately suppressed by the cultivation at the half-step king, and I don't want to break through the king. After all, his artistic conception has reached the level of the Great Emperor and above. ”

The Eighth Prince said.

mentioned Xin Wuxian and regretted it in his heart.

Such a genius was not recruited by the Eighth Prince, but was successfully accepted as a guest by the "Four Princes", who were the strongest and most likely to compete for the crown prince's position.

"He deliberately suppressed his cultivation, what good is it, is it ......?"

Luo Zun suddenly thought of something.

"That's right! it's the Divine Fantasy Space!" the Eighth Prince smiled slightly: "It will be a great risk to connect to the channel of the Divine Illusion Space and assume the King of the Void God Realm. But the half-step king has at least a seventy percent success rate. ”

Analyzed in this way, everything makes sense.

Na Xin has no trace, in order to be able to enter the "Divine Fantasy Space" safely, he has suppressed his cultivation in the half-step king for a long time.

Whoosh!

The two flew side by side towards Luo's house.

"Eighth Prince, do you like the contact between you and my sister?"

Luo Zun suddenly smiled.

The eighth prince has a noble status, if he is his younger sister, being able to marry him is a great support for himself and the Luo family.

Even if my sister is just a concubine, the Luo family is willing.

"Miss Shui'er, I fell in love at first sight, impeccable, just ......"

The Eighth Prince smiled bitterly.

"Huh, wouldn't the water be willing?"

Luo Zun thought of a question.

Regarding this kind of marriage, as well as the insertion of the Eighth Prince, the Luo family, and his elder brother, never seem to have won the opinion of "Luo Shui'er".

I want to come in Luozun.

Being able to marry the Eighth Prince, even if it is just a concubine, is undesirable for ordinary family women.

What's more, the eighth prince promised that he would try his best to make Luo Shui'er the main room.

Luo's house, a boudoir by the mountains and rivers.

"Father, brother, when did I agree to repentance?

A blue-dressed, long-haired girl wept in a low voice.

The girl's skin is like clotted fat, the water is like a fairy, and the dust is not clean, like a clear lotus washed after the rain.

In the face of the girl's crying, Luo Zun and his father looked at each other and were silent.

For "Luo Shui'er", his father and Luo Zun are extremely loved.

It's just that.

In terms of repentance, the head of the Luo family and Luo Zun did not seek Luo Shui'er's opinion.

As a result, Luo Shui'er is now suspended by Zhao Feng, but her reputation is humiliated.

A feeling of shame arose in the hearts of the two, but it was quickly annihilated.

Compare it to.

Having a relationship with the Eighth Prince and the royal family is a fatal temptation that neither the Luo family nor Luo Zun can resist.

Next.

Zhao Feng returned to Yangjiabao and continued to participate in the cultivation in his courtyard.

After destroying the Yin family, Zhao Feng accumulated a sum of water-based treasures and body refining medicines, which were enough to cultivate for a period of time.

At this time.

His cultivation has reached the perfection of Allah and is still steadily improving.

But if "Jinkun Holy Thunder Body" wants to break through the fourth layer, it still needs a certain amount of impetus.

See here.

Zhao Feng first used more mental energy to cultivate and improve the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique".

The higher the realm of the Wind and Thunder Technique, the better the effect of quenching the body with Wind and Thunder.

A few days later.

Zhao Feng's cultivation is approaching the peak of Allah; the Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique is also close to the peak of the fourth layer.

"In another half a month, the Golden Kun Holy Thunder Body is expected to break through the fourth layer, and within two months, the cultivation may be able to recover to the Danyuan realm. ”

Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.

The plan for the rebuilding was in an orderly manner.

When Zhao Feng returns to the Void God Realm, his background will far exceed that of his previous life, and it will increase a certain chance of impacting the "Xuanguang Realm" in the future.

this day.

Zhao Feng's cultivation was interrupted.

"Feng'er! The Luo family sent someone to find you by name......

Grandpa Zhao hurriedly came over.

"The Luo family?"

Zhao Feng got up and walked out of the courtyard.

A moment later.

In a side hall of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng met several representatives of the Luo family.

The Luo family, a total of three people came.

The one in the middle, an old man in the Danyuan Realm, has a fat face and big ears, can speak well, and talk endlessly.

"Zhao Feng, on behalf of the head of the family, I invite you to the banquet of the Luo family and discuss the marriage contract. Regarding your letter of repentance and divorce, the head of the family regarded you as childish for a while, and I heard that Miss Luo Shui'er still had a good impression of you......"

The fat-faced old man chattered.

Zhao Feng, as well as the Zhao clan and others, were stunned for a while.

For the so-called "banquet", Zhao Feng was naturally not interested and did not want to participate.

And at that banquet, only Zhao Feng was invited.

"Feng'er, I'm afraid this is the conspiracy of the Naluo family. ”

The high-level officials of the Zhao clan expressed worry.

Grandpa Zhao suspected that this was a Hongmen banquet at all.

"About Na Luo Shui'er, I have retired from writing, so why do I need to explore more. ”

Zhao Feng frowned.

But the fat-faced old man refused to give up, and wanted to use his three-inch incorruptible tongue to persuade Zhao Feng, and promised all kinds of prospects and dreams.

Zhao took his leave. ”

Zhao Feng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and directly left the three Luo family representatives, and prepared to cultivate again.

"Junior, don't be rampant!"

Seeing this, the fat-faced old man finally became angry: "My Luo family invited you to give you face...... The little Zhao clan, in front of my Luo family, is like hitting a stone with an egg. ”

The fat-faced old man scolded, preached, and stalked and beat him.

Zhao Feng vaguely understood that this was only a strategy of the Luo family, and if he injured this person, the Luo family would have a reason to use force.

A certain moment.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky, accompanied by the will of a half-step king.

"Zhao Feng is here. ”

A blue-robed general floated in the air of the Zhao clan, and a silver token was launched in his hand.

Airplanes!

The token expanded to a hundred zhang, surrounding the purple dragon light pattern, a mysterious and unpredictable monarch dragon might, and the dynastic luck in the vast universe, connected to each other.

"Princely Order!"

Some of the high-ranking members of the Zhao clan, including the fat-faced old man, were shocked physically and mentally.

Under the order of the prince, the people had the illusion of facing the "king", and produced an instinctive sense of submission.

"Meet the Prince. ”

The high-level officials of the Zhao clan, as well as the fat-faced old man and others, saluted respectfully, and those who cultivated low knelt instinctively.

"I am. ”

Zhao Feng walked over with a surprised expression.

"Zhao Feng, the Prince's Mansion has summoned you to be a guest. ”

The blue-robed general, his eyes fell on Zhao Feng, and he smiled slightly, which was quite polite.

"Prince's Mansion...... Summoning Zhao Feng as a guest?"

Naluo's family, the three fat-faced old men, seemed to be choked.