"This thing ・・・・・・"

Lang Feng's brain was hesitant in the eyes of the old man, so before he could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him,

"I know you've heard of the difficulty of having more than three spirit roots, but you don't have to be in a hurry to refuse, we're just trying, and I still need to take the soul of the prehistoric star beast, which is the old man's star soul mark!"

As he spoke, he threw out a bright white bead, which was glowing softly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing Lang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, the old man continued: "This bead seals a trace of my star soul, as long as I don't hide it within a range of dozens of miles from me, it can sense my star soul pulse, and then emit such a light, the farther away from me, the darker the light, of course, this is also the means of the soul master!"

"What does the old gentleman mean?" Lang Feng immediately scolded himself in his heart that he shouldn't have been so surprised, so that he didn't agree in time, and now it looks like he was blackmailing the old man.

"During this time, I'm going to leave for a while, go do some personal business, and take the soul of the prehistoric star beast by the way, as long as you don't leave this small city during this period, I can find you accurately. ”

"I'm not afraid to tell you, according to the current state of the old man's star soul body, as long as you crush this small ball, I will be seriously injured at least and fall at worst!

"Your old man, it's been hung up a long time ago, and there's only a star soul wrapped in a skull made of I don't know what material, isn't it?"

Listening to the old man's words, Lang Feng suddenly felt that the beads in his hand were heavy, but despite this, he still pretended to be relaxed and laughed in his heart.

"Don't worry, old man, I will take good care of this bead, oh, your star soul mark!"

"Old man Bailihao, don't call an old gentleman, it's awkward!"

After saying this, Bai Lihao shook his gray robe, and blended into the surrounding environment like that, and the light of the bead actually dissipated in an instant, and then Lang Feng saw clearly that it was a transparent bead, with a white filament mixed with green in the middle, flickering!

"I'm in a hurry!" Looking around aimlessly, Lang Feng put away the beads and walked down the mountain.

After experiencing this star melting incident, the Lang family was peaceful from top to bottom, and there was joy everywhere, and in less than a while, even the flowing water seat was set up.

Lang Feng was sitting in the hall at this time, watching Lang Shixian and the four elders of the Lang family accompany Na Luo Gang to sit at the table and push the cup and change the lamp, but somehow the enemy, Na Luo Gang's eyes from time to time always made Lang Feng feel a little cold.

While everyone was drinking, a red-robed guard walked out of the star boat in the middle of Lang's house, stood on a saucer-shaped aircraft, and landed directly at the door of the hall.

I saw him come to Luo Gang's side quickly, whispered in the latter's ear, and stuffed something over.

"Master Lang, the pride of your family, is now at the age when it is time to get engaged!" Luo Gang suddenly said something inexplicably after taking it, which surprised everyone present.

"The second trouble, I know that this grandson is not well-intentioned, and he must be holding back something bad when he stays to eat, and this is coming!"

When Lang Feng turned around, when he saw this Luo Gang, he was full of disgust, and he couldn't help but complain to his father, why didn't he just get rid of him.

"Oh, there is a labor inspector who is worried, I'm afraid that this kid already has an idea in his heart, and he is still young, it is the time to lay the foundation for martial arts, this matter is not in a hurry!"

"Why aren't you in a hurry? You are not in a hurry, but someone is in a hurry!" Luo Gang sneered and put a diamond-shaped object on the table, which was the same thing that the guard handed him just now.

"Messenger of the Teleportation Crystal, what are you?" Lang Shixian was puzzled, but a sense of foreboding had already risen in his heart.

"Hehe, Master Lang, there's nothing to do with me next, I should go!" After speaking, he stood on the flying machine and entered the star boat without looking back.

Without too much leisure to care about Luo Gang, Lang Shixian clicked on the communication crystal with great anxiety.

After a flash of golden light, I saw a middle-aged man wrapped in an earthy yellow cloak, and the person appeared in the hologram with gloomy eyes.

"This is, Chief Mansion Master!" Lang Shixian's mind suddenly buzzed, and combined with Na Luo Gang's words before, she suddenly had an urge to hit the wall.

But before he could hit the wall, the image of the chief mansion lord spoke.

"Patriarch Lang, I heard that there is a genius in your family recently, which is really the envy of this seat, I don't know if this seat is lucky enough to meet it!"

This may sound polite, but the arrogance and disdain of the man in the video can be clearly felt even if he is not face-to-face.

"Feng'er, come here, let the head of the mansion meet!" Lang Shixian didn't have any intention of slacking off, and immediately called Lang Feng and stood in front of the image.

"Okay, okay, okay! you can stand down and call your father!" the guy smiled and then waved his hand, motioning for Lang Feng to leave.

Just when this angry young man was about to get angry, Lang Shixian immediately pulled him away, although there was a lot of reluctance in his heart, but he still gave the head of the mansion a smile.

"In five days, I will have a messenger come to the door, I hope our two families can be better, and don't forget to have your genius son present then. With that, the image flashed and went out completely.

"Bastard!" Lang Mengze grabbed the teleportation spar on the table and slammed it to the ground, the anger in his heart can be imagined, how could everyone not guess the meaning of the words before and after contacting Na Luo Gang and the chief mansion master.

"It seems that the chief mansion lord wants to marry my family, but I heard that his daughter's star soul was damaged due to the failure of the first star fusion, and she is still bedridden. ”

"Who said it wasn't, what's more, this eldest lady of the General Mansion who has become a waste is now five or six years younger than Shixian, and it's not too young to be Feng'er's mother!"

"This general mansion master is too deceitful, we can't sit back and watch Feng'er's happiness ruined in his hands, our family has a ready-made one, it's really not okay for them to get married!"

"No!" Listening to their complaints and discussions, Lang Shixian couldn't cry or laugh, but when Lang Menglei proposed a solution that seemed to be valid, he immediately came out to stop it.

"Not only will we not be able to save Feng'er like this, it is very likely that the head of the mansion will be unfavorable to Xing'er under the wrath" After giving his own reasons, Lang Shixian was still at a loss.

"What's the matter? just marry and have children at home. Don't think she's the person!"

"Stinky boy, that's the daughter of the head of the mansion, marry back, then invite a living ancestor! If you're not careful, the whole family of our Lang family will suffer!" Lang Shixian listened to his son's absurd and uninhibited remarks, and immediately laughed and scolded a few words.