In the afternoon, the sun was shining, and it was another blazing summer.

Through the teleportation array, Feng Qinglang came to the foot of the mountain from the top of Xingqing Peak, the junction of the boulevard and the gravel commercial zone, only to see the side of the arch bridge, people are flowing endlessly, all industries are prosperous, the auction houses planned before, as well as cultural centers, etc., have been established, Feng Qinglang's heart moved, and he did not choose to continue to teleport, but walked on the stone bridge and walked towards the business district.

The two guards standing by the bridge, in their bowing, found that Feng Qinglang did not teleport away as usual, but walked into the crowd, and one of them hurriedly said: "Lord Qinglang, please pay attention to your own safety!"

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "It's okay!" A peerless powerhouse-level person, if he enters the three islands of Xingqing, without his request, the Eastern Emperor Heaven will definitely expel him as soon as possible, but a chaos-level martial artist, he believes that he is enough to deal with it.

One of them glanced at his companion, motioned for him to stay where he was, and followed.

Watching him cross the bridge, the spies and killers who were monitored at a fixed point nearby widened their eyes one by one, they claimed to be searching for intelligence or seeking opportunities, but now they have lived for a long time, and they have become accustomed to receiving the salary of the organization, and then enjoy a leisurely life here, but the rebels suddenly walked in front of them without any defense, and most of the assassin killers were not ready to die.

In particular, the rebels' gaze seemed to look over each of their faces, smiling, it was the calmness of everything under control, and the assassins, who had plans to fight to the death, could not help but retreat for a moment, the bounty was wonderful, but it could not be compared to life.

All sorts of information were immediately spread out of their hands and passed on to the corresponding intelligence and assassin organizations.

Feng Qinglang saw it in his eyes, and didn't pay much attention to it, walking in the bustling crowd, it was a very fresh experience, from the past incomparably long years, there have always been many people, he is used to wearing a hat, lowering the brim of the hat, so that his whole face is hidden in the shadows, and now, he not only shows his true face, but also walks in the crowd brightly, really feeling the boiling popularity.

After that freshness, a feeling called pride arises spontaneously, and the business miracle here is created by him, and Xingqing is becoming a dazzling pearl on the ocean.

Compared with those professionals, people's reactions are always a beat slower, but from the first person found Feng Qinglang, the noisy streets gradually quieted down, and the crowd automatically separated to both sides, making way for Feng Qinglang......

A white-haired old woman mustered up her courage, came to Feng Qinglang, held Feng Qinglang's hand tightly, and said in a slightly vague dragon bell: "Lord Qinglang, thank you and Lord Star Soul for taking us in and allowing us to live, and we will dedicate the rest of our lives to Xingqing, my lord, do you know the way?" I used to be an alchemist, but when I was young, the experiment failed, I became a laughing stock, no one dared to invite me anymore, and then I became a beggar, thanks to Xingqing, I can become a teacher of elementary alchemy here, and I also opened an alchemy equipment shop with a friend, it is you who give us hope in life again......"

She stated excitedly, muttering and grateful, the guard behind Feng Qinglang was already holding the hilt of the sword, if something happened to him, he was ready to rush forward and fight hard.

Feng Qinglang smiled and listened, and softly comforted the old tearful woman, but he was ashamed in his heart, in his original plan to help the weak, he didn't think about sheltering too many such old people, and he also quarreled with Nanxing Soul for this, but an old woman like this in front of him, in the three islands of Xingqing, Xingqing's power is dotted with islands, there must be a lot, maybe many of them have a skill, and are passing on their skills to the next generation, maybe they are constantly on various occasions, desperately singing praises to him and Nanxing Soul, paving the masses for them, if there is really an enemy attacking, maybe many of them really dare to pick up weapons and rush to the enemy, if the enemy wants to spread ideas from below that are not conducive to their rule, they will be the most staunch opponents......

He thinks that every decision always has advantages and disadvantages, and perhaps, always thinking about the advantages and avoiding the disadvantages, he will unconsciously go against his heart......

Seeing that more and more people flocked to him, and the number of people who wanted to hold his hand began to increase, Feng Qinglang knew that it was difficult for him to walk to the arena again, and he said loudly: "Xie Lu, thank you, I wish you a happy life here! Today is a challenge day, I'm leaving!"

He nodded at the nervous and sweaty guard behind him, and in gratitude, he went to the nearest teleportation coordinates, teleporting directly outside the side door of the arena.

The enthusiastic and reluctant voice seemed to have not yet dissipated in the ears, but it was immediately replaced by a boiling sound, which belonged to the hot atmosphere of the arena.

Under the rough stone carving, Jeffel was already waiting here, and he said bitterly: "My lord, you are late again, the show has been performed for three times, fortunately we have prepared more performers, otherwise those big guys inside will riot again." ”

Only he could complain to Feng Qinglang in such a tone, and behind him, the assistant, and the guards guarding outside the side gate, bowed down at the same time.

The person next to Jeffel is also saluting, but the arc is far inferior to others, it is the genuine Hu Cong Nan Yong next to Nan Xing Soul, in Nan Yong's past opinion, Feng Qinglang is just a talented guy, but like himself, he is also the servant of the young master of Star Soul, but one is bright and the other is dark, but who would have thought that Feng Qinglang would later change so gorgeously, not only is he no longer amazing, but he is also a legendary rebel, and now he is one of the masters of Xingqing Mishima, and the sudden huge gap between the identities of the two sides always makes him a little dazed and helpless。

In the turmoil of the Nan family, he went out to send a letter to Dongfang Pei, which was considered to have escaped a catastrophe, and he crossed the ocean half a year ago, with a body of dust, although he was extremely depressed, but he finally met Nan Xing's soul again, the two sides hugged their heads and cried for a while, Nan Yong was consciously embarrassed to separate, he really didn't think that the young master who had played together since childhood turned out to be a young lady. But fortunately, both he and she finally lived up to the master's expectations and finally stood up.

Feng Qinglang smiled at Jeffel: "Of course, you don't need patience to see monkeys, but if you want to see world-famous monkeys, then I'm afraid you need a little bit." ”

Jefer smiled bitterly, "Alright, my lord, let's go inside." ”

Feng Qinglang was still walking unhurriedly, and turned to Nan Yong and said, "Hey, Nan Yong, how is your mother's health?"

Three months ago, Nam Yong had brought his family to Xingqing, his mother, who was plagued by injuries, finally received the best treatment, and now he is gradually recovering, and the long-lingering haze between Nam Yong's eyebrows has finally gradually dissipated, and he grinned: "It's much better, thank you Qinglang... The concern of Lord Sunny is good. In the end, it was a close partner by his side in the past, but it was still difficult for him to locate the relationship between him and Feng Qinglang, and the adult screamed a little strangely.

Feng Qinglang smiled: "Okay, I've said it several times, you just call Qinglang ......"

"Yes, sunny... My lord. Uh, by the way, Star Soul said she had something to do today, so she won't come. ”

Feng Qinglang pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, nodded and said, "...... Well, I know it. ”

“......”

Jeffel looked down and could see that Feng Qinglang was wearing slippers today, that dress was not so much casual clothes, but more like pajamas, compared to his first stunning appearance in the arena, wearing a snow-white samurai suit, looking at the world's arrogant appearance, now he is paying less and less attention to his own image.

He accompanied Feng Qinglang into the competition channel, looked at the information in his hand and read: "My lord, today's top ten are as follows, Yin Mo, Gu Xiao, Ye Qingling, Di Norlens, Lu Li ......"

After reading the list, Jeffel asked, "My lord, do you need me to tell more about their background?"

If it were usual, under normal circumstances, Feng Qinglang would definitely yawn and say no, but today he frowned and asked, "The names Dinorance and Luri are a little familiar, who are they?"

Jefer hurriedly flipped a few pages in a row, and said: "My lord, they are very good in the qualifiers, most of the time they beat their opponents in seconds, they are registered as adventurers, but the information sent by our intelligence department, they used to be the storm hunters of Alans, the code name is the mad wolf, hey, they have also hunted you, my lord!"

There are countless mercenaries and hunters who have chased Feng Qinglang, this is nothing, in fact, the existence of the arena, to a certain extent, Xingqing is also selecting the talents he needs, because among these people, many of them are free status, since they are here for money, you can't kill Feng Qinglang, then serve him well, anyway, you can be very rich, and the benefits here are very good, and you can take care of your family, and the casualty pension far exceeds the major super forces, so now, the arena not only has revenge, The use of the bounty has a selection function, which is a shortcut for high-paid people to join Xingqing.

Anyway, in the arena, rebels rarely kill competitors, and if you can take a turn here, if you don't get taken by Xingqing, you will become a sought-after commodity of other families, and it is the top ten of the month in Xingqing Arena......

Feng Qinglang scolded secretly in his heart, the stuffy stick duo is really unhappy, why did they chase after them again, at this time, can't they still understand that they can't gnaw on my bounty......

Seeing Feng Qinglang frowning, Jeffel misunderstood what the other party meant, and said in a low voice: "My lord knows the goods, these two guys are very robust now, I heard that Yun Jialuo and they are all trying to recruit them in advance, and we have also had preliminary contacts, just wait for your final decision...... By the way, today's competition, do you still let them play together?"

In the history of Xingqing Arena, Feng Qinglang's most popular time was that in the rainstorm, holding an umbrella and stepping on slippers, he won with one enemy and ten, and the most untouched after the rain.

But now, Feng Qinglang couldn't help glaring at Jeffel, what are you kidding, the strength of the stuffy stick duo is directly called the peerless powerhouse, even the Eastern Emperor Tian has been knocked out of the stuffy stick, and let them go together?

Jefer was stared at inexplicably, and the Lord Qingliang thought that I was knowingly asking again? Who knew that Feng Qinglang said: "They must go one by one, and it is strictly forbidden to join forces in any form! Notify the special task force, and also inform the Xingqing Dark Department, the whole island is on alert, and all the martial artists above Chaos, whether they are on vacation or not, will all gather in the arena in case any accidents happen!"

Jeffel's heart was awe-inspiring, Xingqing has rarely been so vigilant in the past six months......