"Bang, bang, bang!" Just as Ling Feng was thinking wildly, there was a slightly hasty knock on the door.
"Boss Shuihan, are you there? Are you there?" It was Fatty Huang's voice. Ling Feng was speechless for a while. This guy was also a powerful Immortal Lord. Didn't he have any idea whether he was here or not?
But the next moment, Ling Feng remembered his habit. Before practicing, he must first set up at least three layers of barriers in the room to be safe.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?but ? ? ? ? but I had wrongly blamed the fat man. Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, raised his hand, removed the barrier, and opened the door at the same time.
Fatty Huang was half-slapping the door. As soon as the door opened, the guy almost fell to the ground. This reaction Ling Feng was dumbfounded again. No wonder Fatty Huang was called the disgrace of the Immortal.
I¡¯m afraid it¡¯s a long way to go from being a complete waste to becoming the kind of manly man his old father expected!
Ling Feng dodged and appeared in front of Fatty Huang. He stretched out his hand to support the guy and said in a deep voice: "Are you leaving?"
"Yeah!" Fatty Huang nodded heavily, smiled innocently, and stood firm.
"The old man asked us to go to the front hall to find him." We are finally going to set off! Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and he would probably be fighting in foreign battlefields for a long time.
"Let's go!" The figure flashed, and Ling Feng had already walked out of the door. Fatty Huang's eyes blurred when he heard Ling Feng's voice, which was already far away.
"Wait for me!" Fatty Huang quickly turned around and walked out of the room, chasing after Ling Feng's back.
Not long after, the two came to the front hall of the Demon-Suppressing General's Mansion. At this moment, Huang Shicheng, the demon-suppressing general, was sitting on the throne of the head of the family.
There is also a middle-aged man wearing armor sitting on the seat on the right side of the hall. There was a terrible scar on the man's face, which almost ran from his forehead to his entire cheek, adding a bit of decisiveness to his rough appearance.
His helmet was placed on the coffee table nearby. In the center of the helmet was a totem of a demon-suppressing sword, indicating his identity as a member of the demon-suppressing army.
"Huang Yuan, come here and see Commander Chen!" As soon as Fatty Huang showed up, he heard Huang Shicheng's cold and stern voice.
Fatty Huang hurriedly ran into the hall, walked up to Commander Chen, and bowed.
"Junior Huang Yuan, I have met Commander Chen." Commander Chen quickly stood up from his seat and raised his hand to support Huang Yuan.
¡°It turns out he¡¯s the young general, he¡¯s really a bad guy¡ahem¡¡± He said it halfway, but he swallowed it back.
The fat man in front of him has sloppy steps and unstable foundation. At first glance, he looks like the kind of medicine jar cultivated with elixirs.
"It is completely different from those immortals who are truly honed by fighting in battles." Although he is only at the peak of the Immortal Realm, if he takes action, he can kill Huang Yuan instantly with just one finger.
Therefore, Commander Chen could not say the second half of the compliment no matter what.
"Hahahaha" Huang Shicheng smiled awkwardly, knowing what his son was. The reason why he chose Chen Wu to come here was because of Chen Wu's true temperament, and he was not an ordinary flatterer.
¡°Only by handing over this useless son to such a leader can he be better trained.
"Commander Chen, if you can't boast about this insignificant dog, you don't need to win praise. On the other hand, the young hero Shui Han next to you should be able to catch your eye." Huang Shicheng smiled faintly and looked towards Got Ling Feng.
Although Long Fei turned into Shui Han, his appearance also completely changed. However, being able to inspire his salted fish son gave him a bit of fighting spirit.
It doesn¡¯t matter who he is, it¡¯s all his own
"Benefactor".
"How can anyone belittle his own son like this? You are my biological father!" Fatty Huang couldn't help but muttered a few words in his heart.
When Chen Wu heard this, his eyes fell on Ling Feng. For a moment, he immediately showed a look of astonishment and praised repeatedly: "What a young talent, he is really amazing!" This Chen Wu is also known as the God of War in the battlefields outside the territory. , even already a three-star war god.
It¡¯s just that he is several rounds older than Yu Jingyuan, so his reputation is not as loud as Yu Jingyuan¡¯s.
But in terms of strength, Chen Wu is definitely not inferior to Yu Jingyuan and his like. In fact, he has richer combat experience, commanded the army, and made great military exploits, which are not comparable to Yu Jingyuan.
But with his level of strength, he couldn't see through Ling Feng, so he gave Ling Feng a high look.
"Senior is so complimentary."If you ever complain in the future, just cut off that thing on your crotch, put it in a bun and become a woman. "
"Yes, cut it!" Fatty Huang blurted out, but the next moment, he suddenly reacted,
"Boss Shui, why do you think you are trying to trick me?"
"Hey, it's all sincerity, no tricks at all!" Ling Feng squinted his eyes and smiled. At this moment, the curtain of the big tent was opened.
This camp is just a temporary residence arranged by Chen Wu for the two of them. A formal formation will not be arranged for them until Wangshu Fortress is visited.
Therefore, no one else should come in. However, as soon as the visitor walked in, he immediately shouted something like "Zhahuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu""
"Second cousin, why is it you!"
"Huh?" As soon as Fatty Huang heard this familiar name, he turned around and looked,
"Qiu Bai? Come on, why are you here?" The person who came was none other than the good-for-nothing prince Ling Feng met outside the eldest princess's residence, Yu Qiubai.
Together with Fatty Huang, they are known as the Double Wastes of the Imperial City. This guy's scrawny appearance contrasts with Fatty Huang's, making him look like a fat and thin pair.
"I'm not my crazy imperial aunt. I don't know what's wrong with me. She actually said something about me. As a prince, I can't stop doing my job properly, so I asked my father to force me into the demon-suppressing army!" Yu Qiubai The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he gritted his teeth in hatred.
He is just treating himself as his own useless piece of shit, who is bothering him! Ling Feng finally understood. The relationship was good, and everyone in this tent was from a close relationship.
The same is true for Fatty Huang, and the same is true for Yu Qiubai. And what Yu Qiubai said
"The "crazy" aunt, without asking, just said that it was naturally Yu Bingqing. Ling Feng shook his head and smiled without saying anything.
Yu Qiubai was in a hurry to get angry. Hearing Ling Feng's laughter, he immediately snorted angrily: "Why are you laughing!" Fatty Huang quickly pulled him.
"Why are you talking to my elder brother?"
"Ah, your father has an illegitimate son?" Yu Qiubai's eyelids twitched,
"Then shouldn't I call you cousin?"
"Uncle, you're a big-headed guy!" Fatty Huang rolled his eyes.
"You saw it that day at the gate of the eldest princess's mansion! If you want to call me, you should call me uncle!"
"Ah?" When Yu Qiubai heard this, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at Ling Feng and exclaimed: "Auntuncle? Are you my uncle?" Ling Feng almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. One of these two guys Is your brain normal?
"You don't look like that, why have you changed like this?" Yu Qiubai felt that his mind couldn't turn around.
"Anyway, follow uncle ah, just follow the boss, don't worry!" Fatty Huang grabbed Yu Qiubai's shoulders and said with a smile: "The boss will cover me, and I will cover you! Our uncles are in love. On the battlefield, he must be a well-known figure!"
¡°Second cousin, I don¡¯t read enough books, so don¡¯t fool me!¡±
"You are so embarrassed to say that, your majestic prince, how many books have you read?"
"Second cousin, you don't read much, right?"
"That's nonsense, I've read at least hundreds of pornographic books!"
"Is the Little Yellow Book considered a book?"
"" The two of them started chattering incessantly, and Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh. A fat yellow man is already speechless, but now here comes another living treasure.
??????????????????? I feel like I got off to a bit of a bad start this time! These two guys couldn't be specifically trying to hold him back At this moment, there was another noisy sound coming from outside. Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, he felt a familiar breath, and he quickly walked out. .
That aura belongs to the eldest princess Yu Bingqing. Her information was quite good, and she found him so quickly.
"Ling Shui Han!" As soon as Yu Bingqing saw Ling Feng, she walked up quickly and put her arms around Ling Feng's arm, acting very affectionately.
Behind her, there were three other powerful peak immortals, all of whom were handsome and young, similar to Fatty Huang.
Judging from the aura, he should be a young talent on the same level as Yu Jingyuan, and one of the men wearing a green robe is probably much better than Yu Jingyuan.
When the three people saw Yu Bingqing hugging Ling Feng's arm, they frowned at the same time, and their eyes were full of hostility.
Especially the man in green robe, his eyebrows are even more sinister and fierce, as if he has a deep hatred for Ling Feng.
When Fatty Huang saw this person, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He quickly whispered in Ling Feng's ear: "Boss, he is Du Ziling's cousin, and he is also the unparalleled genius of the younger generation of Da Sima Mansion, Du Yutang!" Ling Feng just smiled and said nothing.
No matter who he is, it¡¯s best not to provoke him. In the capital, Ling Feng still had to restrain himself, but in a place like a foreign battlefield, it was normal for someone to die. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?¡¯s peerless genius, Du Yutang! "Ling Feng just smiled and said nothing.
No matter who he is, it¡¯s best not to provoke him. In the capital, Ling Feng still had to restrain himself, but in a place like a foreign battlefield, it was normal for someone to die. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com