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"Please invite Young Master Lin to dinner!"

Seeing Ling Feiyu come out, a row of maids carrying various foods at the door said in unison, and their faces showed a respectful expression.

"Well, what are you doing here?"

Ling Feiyu was taken aback, he had never enjoyed such treatment in the past few years, so he asked subconsciously.

"Back to Young Master Lin, this is what the head of the family ordered, and I will be your personal maid in the future. ”

A maid next to him who looked a little bigger than Ling Feiyu and looked like she was smart bowed down and said.

After hearing this, Ling Feiyu nodded, and then he shook his head again and said, "You guys put things inside! Go back and tell your family master, I don't need any maids." ”

After a few years, Ling Feiyu was not used to being served at all, and he still had a young man and a lot of inconveniences, so it was better to be alone.

After the maids left, Ling Feiyu looked at the food on the table, he swore that he had never seen such exquisite food, he was still a child, he couldn't withstand the temptation of food, and began to eat it in a big gulp.

In just half an hour, he ate all the food on the big table alone, and when he touched his round belly, Ling Feiyu also smiled helplessly.

Feeling that the fluctuations of the old man's soul were getting thicker and thicker, Ling Feiyu was relieved.

The flame dueling encountered a bottleneck, and the martial artist did not have the cultivation method himself, Ling Feiyu had an idea, thought of the Lin family's martial arts pavilion, hesitated for a moment, Ling Feiyu was still ready to go in and take a walk, maybe there was a suitable exercise for him.

Without any further hesitation, Ling Feiyu walked towards the Lin family's martial arts pavilion.

Ling Feiyu knew the location of this martial arts pavilion, but because of his background, Ling Feiyu had never entered it.

Not long after, Ling Feiyu came to the Lin family's martial arts pavilion.

Looking at the majestic Martial Arts Pavilion, Ling Feiyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Where is this still the Martial Arts Pavilion? This is simply a tower, okay!"

Immediately, Ling Feiyu slowly stepped forward.

"Who's coming?"

When Ling Feiyu was still five or six steps away from the gate, a sound mixed with fighting spirit came from the tower, powerful and powerful, as soon as he heard it, he was a high-level powerhouse, as for how strong it was, Ling Feiyu didn't know.

As one of the most precious foundations of a family, the person who wants to come to guard it should be very strong, and not only that, but there should be a ridiculously powerful defensive formation outside this martial art pavilion.

"Ling Feiyu. ”

Ling Feiyu pursed his lips, and then said softly.

"Come in!" The strong man guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion heard the word "Ling Feiyu", and was obviously stunned for a moment, before he said.

Immediately, the white light flashed, and a crack about the size of Ling Feiyu's body appeared on the formation wall at the gate, and after a little look, Ling Feiyu stepped in.

After choosing, Ling Feiyu put the two volumes of martial arts in his hand into his arms and prepared to leave here.

"You only have one year to practice the martial arts you have chosen, and after one year, you must return it, and you must not take it out of the Lin Mansion, otherwise you will be killed. ”

Just as Ling Feiyu was about to leave, the mysterious powerhouse guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion said solemnly.

Ling Feiyu nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and then stepped out of the enchantment of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

As soon as he came out, Ling Feiyu met Jiang Wuwen, who came to choose martial arts.

Glancing at Jiang Wuwen, Ling Feiyu walked straight past him and directly ignored Jiang Wuwen.

Before today, didn't he Jiang Wuwen have never looked at Ling Feiyu with his eyes.

"Ling Feiyu, you actually came to choose a martial art, could it be that you have awakened the martial soul?"

Just when the two passed by, Jiang Wuwen said suddenly.

"What does it matter to you whether I have awakened the martial soul or not?"

When Ling Feiyu heard this, he paused for a moment, then turned to look at Jiang Wuwen and said.

"Hehe, that seems to be right, I would like to see what is so special about the disciples selected by the Martial Saint Powerhouse after breaking through the Martial Soul?"

Jiang Wuwen looked Ling Feiyu up and down, although he didn't find the fluctuation of the martial soul, but his intuition told Jiang Wuwen that Ling Feiyu had definitely awakened the martial soul, so it seemed that Ling Feiyu must have a secret on his body!

"What's the difference, you'll find out if you try it. ”

Hearing Jiang Wuwen's provocative meaning, Ling Feiyu was not fooled, but just said coldly.

"Hehe, in half a month, my Lin family will hold a clan competition, I hope you can also participate! ”

Jiang Wuwen was really not a thing in the pool, seeing Ling Feiyu's answer with a gloomy face, he was still not annoyed, and the corners of his mouth still had a faint smile.

"That's your Lin family's business, what does it have to do with me?"

Ling Feiyu looked up at the sky and said. He had no interest in the clan of Nalaoshzi, and for him, it was better to hurry up and cultivate the two volumes of martial arts that he had just arrived.

"Hehe, your name has been written into the Lin family tree, so you should naturally participate, and let me tell you quietly, the rewards for each clan competition are very rich, not only Xuan-level martial arts, but also all kinds of pills that are beneficial to cultivation! ”

Seeing that Ling Feiyu didn't seem to be interested in this clan, Jiang Wuwen quietly tempted.

"What does it have to do with you whether I participate or not?"

Hearing that there were Xuan-level exercises and pills, Ling Feiyu's heart was moved, how could he let go of any opportunity to become stronger?

"Won't you know then?"

Jiang Wuwen smiled mysteriously and said to Ling Feiyu.

Immediately, Ling Feiyu turned around and left, ignoring Jiang Wuwen.

Jiang Wuwen was also standing in place at this time, the fists of his hands on his back were clenched all the time, so his knuckles were a little white, and his eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "What qualifications do you have to win the favor of the Dou Sheng's powerhouse? This should be my chance, I don't accept it!"

After meeting Jiang Wuwen by chance, Ling Feiyu walked directly to his residence.

On the way, Ling Feiyu met another person, yes, scolding him was Mo Qingwu, she had been chasing Ling Feiyu for two or three days, and her eyes when she looked at Ling Feiyu at this time did not have the same disdain as before.

Lin ...... Ling Feiyu, can we find a way to say a few words?"

Seeing Ling Feiyu coming, Mo Qingwu lowered his voice and asked in a low voice with a flushed face.

"Miss Lin Si, is there something you can't talk about here?"

It's not that Ling Feiyu doesn't want to change places, it's that he is afraid that Mo Qingwu will take him to a remote place and then kill him.

After all, Ling Feiyu's cousin was already a five-star martial artist's cultivator, and if she made a desperate move against herself, she would not be her opponent at all, just promoted to a martial artist.

If you are here, with your back to the Martial Arts Pavilion, every move here is under the noses of the strong people who guard the Martial Arts Pavilion.

These powerhouses must know that Ling Feiyu is now an important surname for the Lin family, and they will definitely not let Ling Feiyu be hurt in the Lin family.

That's why Ling Feiyu thinks it's safe here.

"Before you ...... After seeing me, and then I hunted you down again, I think this matter can be written off, I don't know what you think..."

Speaking of this, even though he was only facing a child who was only seven or eight years old, Mo Qingwu's face was still a little blushing.

I don't know what Mo Qingwu's purpose is, and he took the initiative to negotiate with himself, but Ling Feiyu himself also knew that there was indeed something wrong with that matter last time.

Whether it was framed or coincidental, Ling Feiyu looked at others, this is an indisputable fact.

Ling Feiyu didn't speak, just nodded, and then left here.

Looking at Ling Feiyu's thin back, Mo Qingwu also had a little regret in his heart at this time.

She regretted that her thirteen-year-old self should not be like a seven-year-old child, and she felt a little naïve when she thought about it.

"Eh......"

Mo Qingwu sighed softly, and then left here as well.