The back of the hat man disappeared on the other side of the door in a blink of an eye, leaving a room of deeply shocked people, little five-star soul generals, is this talking about the lord of a city?

Bai Zhen stood there and only re-hung his habitual Confucian smile after a moment, as if nothing had happened and walked away, to which Wu Feng nodded secretly.

Trees that grow too tall are easy to be struck by lightning, and too short to receive sunlight. As the lord of a city, how to bathe in the morning dew and sunshine without being struck by lightning is easier said than done.

Leng Lan'er's clapping sounded, and several Qianqian girls dressed in plain clothes walked out, "Please follow the servants to the independent private room to rest, and someone will go to dock after a while." ”

The words before the hat man left still deeply shocked everyone, the master who won the bid nodded solemnly, and followed the maid who came forward to lead the way to the independent private room, and those teachers who had no harvest also left one after another, without showing too much disappointment, not that they could afford to put it down, but their main mind now was on the hat man.

The dark pavilion gradually emptied, and in the end, only Wu Feng was left, and just when Wu Feng was puzzled why there was no maid to guide the way, Leng Lan'er, who had been standing on the stage, walked lightly.

"This way, please!"

Simple polite movements, Leng Lan'er turned around to lead the way, the tips of her blue hair, the small willow-like waist twisted slightly, not enchanting, but it could make people's hearts ripple for a while.

"Little brother, is this little girl really interesting to you?" Lin Da shook his head and looked at Wu Feng, with a look of adoration in his eyes.

"Guess!" Wu Feng smirked, glancing ahead and stepping to catch up.

When Wu Feng walked into the private room, his eyebrows couldn't help but raise lightly, antique calligraphy and painting, gold bottles and jade buildings, artistic conception and luxury were perfectly integrated, the blue-haired back in front of him walked to the head, turned around and sat down, and the jade hand was gently spread to the seat side by side.

"You may be seated!"

Wu Feng nodded and sat down, while Lin Da, Fat Er, and You Xi sat below, and at this time, the maid came with tea.

"This is a coniferous tea cooked with an eye spring, so please use it. Holding the tea bowl in her left hand, she pinched the lid of the bowl with her right hand and gently flicked it, making a soft friction sound, Leng Lan'er sniffed lightly and took a small sip, the tea entered her mouth, and the slightly dry pink lips moistened again.

Although tea is like life, Wu Feng really doesn't know anything about the tea ceremony, but this does not affect his sense of smell.

"Good tea!" Wu Feng was also dry, and hurriedly took a sip, but the girl next to him opened his mouth again.

"You two are the two heroes of Yin and Yang, right? As far as I know, in this secret auction, Fengyue Pavilion has not sent an invitation to the Loyalty Alliance!" Leng Lan'er put down the tea bowl, and a cold air suddenly appeared in her eyes, and Lin Da and Fat Er, who were watching it, suddenly shook.

Being stared at coldly by the young pavilion master of Fengyue Pavilion, the two of them who were already weak didn't know how to answer, and the three-inch tongue that could tell the dead to be alive on weekdays suddenly lost its function.

"Young Pavilion Master, I brought them here. Wu Feng also put down the tea bowl and bowed slightly sideways, "If there is any presumptuousness, I hope the young pavilion master will forgive me." ”

Leng Lan'er's cold gaze turned sideways to Wu Feng, and after a while, he smiled lightly, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Where is it, I didn't send an invitation to Shaoxia, it was my Fengyue Pavilion negligence, and Lan'er is here to make amends to Shaoxia." ”

The girl in front of him looked a year or two younger than himself, Wu Feng secretly exclaimed, smiled and shook his head.

Leng Lan'er returned the salute with a smile, and then patted her hands lightly, and the maid walked out again, holding a brocade box in her hand.

"Shaoxia, the treasure is here, please take a look. Calling off the maidservant, Leng Lan'er put the brocade box on the table between the two, and gently opened a crack, bursting with treasure.

This breath is the reverse scale of the albino Jiao, Wu Feng nodded and reached out, but the brocade box snapped shut again.

Leng Lan'er moved the brocade box next to her, and looked directly into Wu Feng's eyes with a smile.

Leng Lan'er's gaze seemed to be able to look directly into his heart, Wu Feng was a little flustered, and after forcibly suppressing his demeanor, he said, "Is there something to remember?"

Leng Lan'er nodded and asked, "What does the young man want to use?"

"Whatever you want. ”

Leng Lan'er nodded again, raised her left hand slightly, her sleeve slipped off, revealing a snow-white forearm, took off the bracelet on her wrist and handed it to Wu Feng, "This bracelet is made of coral in the deep sea, and it can be used to engrave the soul skill of Shaoxia?"

"How can the young pavilion master's personal things not be worthy?" Wu Feng was secretly shocked again, the cold qi contained in the coral bracelet penetrated directly into the palm of his hand, and then smiled slightly, and the soul power gradually emanated, injecting the soul skill into the bracelet.

Leng Lan'er took back the bracelet and urged her soul power to easily erase the traces left by Wu Feng, but after a while, she looked at Wu Feng in surprise, "Zhenshan Fist?

"Why is the Young Pavilion Master asking, does the Zhenshan Fist have anything to do with the Blood Master?" Wu Feng asked with a frown, looking unaware.

Looking at each other, Wu Feng couldn't see a trace of weakness in his eyes, and after a few breaths, Leng Lan'er shook his head with a smile, put the bracelet back on his wrist and pushed the brocade box over.

Putting away the brocade box, Wu Feng got up and arched his hand, "Thank you, farewell." ”

"I hope the young man will forgive me if I don't take care of it, and if I have a first-class soul skill in the future, you can come to Fengyue Pavilion to find me directly." Leng Lan'er slowly stood up and replied with a smile.

Wu Feng nodded, and led Lin Da and the three out of the room, and the moment their backs disappeared, a middle-aged man walked out of the shadows, stood respectfully next to Leng Lan'er, and took a closer look, it was the person who presided over the chessboard that day, but at this moment, the aura emanating from his body was by no means a one-star soul master, but a soul general, a one-star soul general!

"Miss!"

The condensed gaze was withdrawn from the door, Leng Lan'er looked sideways, and when she saw the middle-aged man, she immediately smiled gently, as if the ice and snow had melted, "Uncle Yixing, have you found out?"

"Yes. Yi Xing took out a piece of white paper from his arms, on which this human face was depicted, with a pair of eyes hidden in Leng Feng engraved on the delicate and handsome face, and an intriguing slight arc on the corner of the mouth.

Taking the white paper, Leng Lan'er looked at it carefully for a long time, and then stared out of the door, as if Wu Feng's back was still there.

"Miss, this shouldn't be the same person. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Leng Lan Eryu's hand shook, and the white paper suddenly turned into a thin piece of ice, and it shattered with a snap, "Uncle Yixing, your appearance can be disguised, but your eyes can't." ”

The eyes are the window of the soul, Yi Xing frowned, and when the eyes of the portrait gradually overlapped with reality, they stretched suddenly, but he asked suspiciously: "Miss, why are you so interested in him?"

Leng Lan'er didn't answer Yixing directly, but asked rhetorically, "What did you all find out about him?"

"A year ago, he led his team into the jungle near He'an Town, and successfully hunted the first-order early soul beast Zhenshan Tiger with the power of martial arts, and easily eliminated his sworn enemy Qin Bai. ”

"Qin Bai's sister Qin Yun threw herself into the blood head Dong Li in order to take revenge, and later Dong Li took him away on the grounds that she liked Wu Feng, and was ready to kill him on the way, but for some reason it didn't work. ”

After that, Wu Feng disappeared for more than a year, as if the world had evaporated, and even I couldn't find out his whereabouts during this period. ”

Later, Qin Yun killed the head of the Li family and replaced him, and the Li family also had a riot of usurpation, and an old hunter named Zhang Long led people out of the siege and took refuge in the black market in the jungle. It wasn't until the black market besieged the Li family that Wu Feng reappeared, not only eliminating Qin Yun but also killing several disciples of the Blood Master who went to support, one of them was called Feng Xiu, who seemed to be Dong Li's disciple. ”

"After that, he left He'an Town and went to the Black Dragon Mountain Range, and became involved in the Mask Man ......"

It took less than a day from Leng Lan'er found out that Wu Feng and the four of them were pretending to be the Jinghong Gang, and in this extreme time, Yixing actually turned Wu Feng's old bottom almost upside down, thinking about it carefully, Fengyue Pavilion was too terrifying.

"Uncle Yixing, what kind of cultivation do you say he is now?" Leng Lan'er interrupted Yixing and asked.

"Three-star Soul Warrior. Yixing replied next.

"Within a year, going from a one-star soul warrior to a three-star soul warrior is not too fast, but for a person like him who doesn't have any cultivation resources, Uncle Yixing, don't you think it's shocking?" Leng Lan'er asked rhetorically.

Frowning, Yixing pondered, and nodded heavily after a moment, "Being said by Miss like this, this kid is really not simple." ”

From the moment Leng Lan'er saw Wu Feng, she had already noticed the stormy waves hidden under those calm eyes.

"That's it, without any cultivation resources, break through to the three-star soul warrior within a year, this qualification is not comparable to me, such a person, how can I not touch it?" The keen sixth sense was confirmed, Leng Lan'er said in a deep voice, and took off the bracelet and handed it to Yixing.

"Zhenshan Fist, how could he have the blood master's stunt of the town gate?" Feeling the soul skill engraved in the bracelet, Yixing was quite surprised.

Leng Lan'er shook her head, looked out of the door again, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and there is still half a year, so Uncle Yixing will secretly pay attention to Wu Feng during this time." ”

"Yes, Miss!"

"By the way, is the seller of the Soul King's tomb news here?" Leng Lan'er asked again.

"Tomorrow will come. ”

"Well, for the big event in half a year, my mother is still in retreat, and there can be no mistakes during this period, that hat man has to serve well, and the news of the tomb of the soul king who doesn't know the truth is not worth mentioning compared to that big event. Leng Lan'er said solemnly.

"Yes, miss. ”

......

Out of the private room, Wu Feng and the four of them swaggered towards the gate of Fengyue Pavilion, and just happened to meet the man surnamed He who opened the back door for them before was sweeping the floor, Lin Da and Fat Er glanced at each other, and then straightened their chests and ignored it, that arrogance, Lao Tzu is rich, it is horizontal!

Seeing that Erxia's arms were about to be thrown into the sky, Wu Feng and You Xi looked at each other and smiled, both understood each other's meaning, well, this is the big husband, he can bend and stretch!