Chapter 812 The Arrogant
On the other table of the banquet, Yang Chun, the head of the Yang family, and Duan Weiwei sat at the same table.
Guard Duan looked at Luo Feng's direction, turned his head sideways and said to the Patriarch of the Yang family:
"Patriarch, Miss, she..."
The Patriarch of the Yang Family's eyes fell on Yang Lingmei, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly:
"Luo Feng is a dragon among men, and he will become a real dragon in the future. If Lingmei can't keep him, they are not from the same world. It's only because she doesn't have this blessing."
Guard Duan sighed and nodded.
At Luo Feng's age, he was already a sixth-level martial artist of the Spiritual Spin Realm. As long as he worked hard, he would become a true Yuan Realm powerhouse in the future.
And Yang Lingmei is only a chakra-level seventh-level warrior, and she will not develop much in the future. Compared with ordinary people, she can barely be considered a master, but compared with Luo Feng, she is not at the same level at all.
This time Yang Lingmei went out to hunt, and the harvest was unprecedentedly rich. The Yang family had a big banquet, and Luo Feng and several disciples of the Golden Palace were present, and people of certain status from several nearby streets all came to participate, which seemed very lively.
The banquet is halfway through.
At this time, a guard of the Yang family hurried in.
The guard whispered something in the ear of the Patriarch of the Yang family.
Patriarch Yang's expression changed slightly, he got up and walked straight towards Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng, do you know anyone in Hunyun City?" the head of the Yang family asked.
"No."
Luo Feng shook his head, noticing that the Patriarch of the Yang family had a different expression, he put down his chopsticks and asked:
"Patriarch Yang, what happened?"
Patriarch Yang said: "Just now someone came to invite you to the City Lord's Mansion as guests. You must go by name."
"I?"
Luo Feng froze for a moment, he didn't know anyone in Hunyun City.
Patriarch Yang nodded, as if thinking of something, pondered:
"Luo Feng, in the afternoon,
A blood jade demon bat entered the City Lord's Mansion, probably from the Heavenly Sword Palace. This invitation, you'd better not go. "
As the head of the family, Patriarch Yang has a lot of information. He knows that there was friction between Luo Feng and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Hall, and even spoke rudely to Lu Xiaoyun, one of the top ten new dragons of the Heavenly Sword Hall.
"Senior Brother Luo Feng, it looks like those Heavenly Sword Palace disciples during the day. What did they invite us to do?"
Nan Xuan frowned slightly, and looked this way.
Luo Feng had no expression on his face.
"Hahahaha... Luo Feng, I never expected to see you here!"
A burst of laughter came from the gate of the courtyard, the sound made Luo Feng feel a little familiar.
Luo Feng turned around, saw the burly figure at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile:
"Hehe, long time no see."
The young man at the gate of the courtyard, with thick shoulders and round waist, glaring eyebrows, stood there like an angry tiger descending, with strong blood, he turned out to be Hengmu who had explored the secret realm of the puppet gate together in the Red Flame Desert.
Luo Feng remembered that the other party was a disciple of Yuan Gang Hall, and they had fought against each other in the secret realm back then, so they didn't know each other.
"Yeah, when we parted in the Chiyan Desert, we haven't seen each other for half a year."
Hengmu strode into the courtyard, took a glass of wine from the table, raised his head and drank it, looked at Luo Feng, smacked his lips, and said with emotion:
"It is often said that scholars should treat each other with admiration for three days. Today I understand the meaning of this sentence. Back then in the Red Flame Desert, you were only a chakra-level ninth-level warrior. It has only been half a year, and you already have The strength to compete with the masters of the New Dragon Ranking. And I have only stepped into the fourth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and I really can't compare with others..."
Hengmu put down his wine glass, thinking of Luo Feng's changes in the past six months, he couldn't help but sigh.
Back then in Chiyan Desert, he just thought that Luo Feng had great potential, and he didn't pay much attention to it.
Unexpectedly, in just half a year, the opponent rose like a comet, unstoppable, and had already far surpassed him.
Luo Feng smiled faintly, and asked: "Why are you here? Your Yuan Gang Hall is a little far away from here."
"I'm here with Senior Brother Zhou Jian. We're going to the Misty Swamp to participate in this hunting meeting. Senior Brother Zhou Jian's home is in Hunyun City, so I'll drop by to have a look." Hengmu said with a smile.
"Zhou Jian?"
Xia Yunjing's eyes moved slightly, and she whispered to Luo Feng:
"Zhou Jian is a genius disciple of the Yuangang Hall. He is seventeen years old this year and ranked 36th in the last New Dragon Conference. He has practiced the Golden Tiger Furying Art of the Yuangang Hall. He is covered in copper skin and iron bones and is invulnerable. Warriors at the same level can't break through his defense at all, so it's known as the indestructible golden tiger."
"Thirty-six!"
Luo Feng's mind moved, Xia Yunjing ranked thirty-ninth on the new dragon list, this Zhou Jian's strength was still higher than Xia Yunjing's, it seemed that he was not a simple character.
Yokoki asked: "What about you, why are you here?"
Luo Feng turned his gaze and smiled: "Just like you, we are going to Misty Swamp to participate in this hunting conference. It seems that we will still be competitors when the time comes."
"That's a coincidence. But our team has two powerful characters, and we will definitely not lose to you."
"Not always."
Luo Feng didn't change his face, but his words revealed an unquestionable certainty.
"Hahahaha... You really haven't changed at all."
Hengmu smiled boldly, at the beginning, he would have thought Luo Feng was arrogant, but not now.
"By the way. I almost forgot the business."
Patting his forehead, Yokogi suddenly said:
"Senior brother Zhou Jian heard that you are here, and wants to invite you to the City Lord's Mansion as guests. There are already five disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace there, and they are also planning to go to the Misty Swamp to participate in this hunting meeting. Everyone just took this opportunity to make friends. fan."
"oh?"
Luo Feng's eyes were pensive, it seems that Linglong Palace is not the only one who attacked Misty Swamp.
"Senior sister, what do you mean?"
Luo Feng asked Xia Yunjing.
Xia Yunjing said with a blank face, "You are the captain, you can make up your mind."
"Senior Brother Luo Feng, let's go."
Nanxuan was still brooding about what happened in the afternoon, and snorted coldly, "If we don't go, those Heavenly Sword Palace disciples will think we're afraid of them, and won't dare to go to the banquet."
Luo Feng smiled lightly, he also wanted to meet other new dragon list masters, nodded and said:
"Okay, let's go then."
After agreeing, Luo Feng bid farewell to everyone in the Yang family, and followed Hengmu to the City Lord's Mansion.
Although Yang Lingmei wanted to go together, she also understood that there was no place for her in such a gathering, so she could only watch Luo Feng and others leave.
After a while, a group of people came to a magnificent mansion.
Hengmu said: "Here we are, let's go in. Brother and the others have just had dinner and are watching the performance in the back garden."
Although the City Lord's Mansion of Hunyun City is not comparable to other big cities, it is still resplendent and magnificent. The mansion covers an area of one thousand mu, and there are many buildings and pavilions inside, intertwined with flowing water, and brightly lit.
"Young Master Hengmu, please follow me."
Entering the mansion, a beautiful maid with a graceful figure immediately stepped forward to greet her.
Hengmu nodded, led Luo Feng and his party, and followed the beautiful maid to the mansion.
After crossing several stone bridges and passing through a long corridor, a colorful garden appeared in front of everyone.
"Brother Zhou Jian, I'm waiting for the party to invite others to do."
"Junior Brother Hengmu and Luo Feng are old acquaintances, and I'm also a little curious about the first male disciple of Linglong Temple in thousands of years."
"It's just an arrogant person who doesn't know how much he weighs. What can we expect?"
"Senior brother Lu Yun, I don't think they dare to come here at all."
Just entering the garden, there was a burst of conversation, mixed with a few disdainful sneers.
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