On one side, the sky and the earth were rainy and rainy, located in the Chen Mansion in the west of Broken Wind City, Ruan Yun sat on the carved railing of the corridor, looking at Chen Feng who was constantly fluttering in the small lake, and couldn't help but show a coquettish smile on his pretty face.

The rain poured down from the sky, causing waves of dense ripples in the small clear lake.

Ruan Yun followed Chen Feng back to Chen's Mansion from Broken Wind Academy, and it had been more than ten days, and life in the mansion was quiet and leisurely, and there were no waves.

If it weren't for the arrival of the rainy season, it might be more comfortable.

Slightly contrary to Ruan Yun's expectations, even if the news of Chen Feng's return to Broken Wind City spread, no one from the Chen Mansion visited and asked to see him.

As a relatively large force in Broken Wind City, the Broken Wind Academy and the Lingu Mercenary Group are also quiet and abnormal, and there is not even any important news.

Including the Chen Mansion, the tripartite potential forces in Broken Wind City appeared to be balanced for a short time.

Because Chen Feng didn't stay in the academy for long, his position as the head teacher of low-level students didn't seem to be taken too seriously.

In the eyes of some people, Chen Feng's trip to the Broken Wind Academy seemed to be a special trip to ask for the Brute Soul Stick and take Ruan Yun back to his home.

"It's raining so hard, you can just be happy for a while. ”

Ruan Yun, who was holding a collection of ancient poems, looked at Chen Feng, who was constantly fluttering in the lake and full of energy, and couldn't help but smile and say to him.

"Bang~~~"

Chen Feng slapped his arms on the water, and the entire lake seemed to have a big explosion, and the rolling water column made the lakeside promenade constantly turbulent.

"Whew~~~"

Just as Ruan Yun waved his sleeves to disperse the water explosion that hit the corridor, Chen Feng's sturdy figure. It's already in the middle of the corridor.

"It's been more than ten days, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing Chen Feng put on his underwear by himself, Ruan Yun raised his hand slightly. did not let Gu Yin in the distance come forward to serve.

Maybe outsiders don't know the way, but in the past ten days, Chen Feng has been cultivating every night, and his personality has not changed, which is also what Ruan Yun slandered him.

"Didn't the old man Duan Shengrui say that I should represent the academy in the Five Academies Competition?" Chen Feng said lazily with a big grin.

Ruan Yun glanced at Chen Feng, who was wearing a wooden shoe holder, and didn't seem to believe his statement.

"The hosts. The people from the five mercenary groups and the five academies of the Wind Howling Dynasty visited...... "Old Tu walked slowly in the corridor, and a few dodges came to Chen Feng's approach.

Sensing Old Tu's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Chen Feng had already realized it. I am afraid that it is not only the five major mercenary groups that have visited the Chen Mansion, but also the people of the five major academies.

"Arrange to go to the Qingyun Palace, and the distinguished guests will come to visit and be entertained with singing, dancing, wine and food. Chen Feng wiped his eyelids. Calm commanded to Tu Lao.

"These people come together. You have to be cautious. Although Ruan Yun's expression was dignified, there was no surprise.

Looking at the palace dress with fine embroidered golden phoenix patterns on Ruan Yun's body, Chen Feng pulled her soft neck, and her figure disappeared into the corridor as soon as she turned.

In the apse of Qingyun Pavilion, as Chen Feng and Ruan Yun appeared in the wardrobe, he had already looked at the two robes hanging on Mu Shi.

"Which one is better?"

Chen Feng's gaze stayed on the black robe embroidered with blood-colored ginseng for a while, and then looked at the brocade robe embroidered with auspicious clouds from the sky and the sea.

"Now is not the time to care about this kind of thing, let's wear auspicious cloud brocade. People are obviously a little more decent. Although Ruan Yun had coquettishness on her mouth, she still smiled and took off the Tianhai Xiangyun brocade robe from Mu Shi. helped Chen Feng change on his body.

"As the head of the family, you have to be able to dress reasonably, go, and see what tricks those people will play when they come together. Chen Feng, who put on his foot clothes and stared at the cloud boots, was really extraordinary.

Facing Chen Feng, who had short hair, Ruan Yun couldn't help but roll her eyes, and she had more of a sense of bohemianty and unruly for his image.

The main hall of the Qingyun Hall is spacious and gorgeous, the banquet tables on both sides of the main hall have already been opened, and the wine, dishes, and spiritual fruits are placed on it, and each table is a steaming pot.

"Ha Lu Ha~~~ Today, you all came to visit Chen's Mansion together, it was really brilliant, and I just changed into formal clothes, so I came late. Chen Feng walked out of the apse and came to the desk at the top of the table and said with a smile.

Looking around the temple, there were more than thirty monks, and although each monk was arranged to have a table and a banquet, they were also distinguished from each other.

The people who can sit on the first row of desks on both sides of the main hall are all mercenary groups, academies, and the number one people in the various families and forces without exception, and as for the monks who accompany the person in charge, they can only be in the second seat in the back.

I don't know if Lu Dao was invited to a banquet or because he had to give face to Chen Feng, the lord of the Chen Mansion, everyone who had already sat down in the hall stood up one after another, and it was regarded as a salute to him.

"Some of you here today I know, some of you are new to me, and no matter what, please drink this cup to your heart's content. Chen Feng looked calm, slowly raised the wine glass on the table, saluted the visiting monks, and drank all the wine in the cup.

"You are the first one who can entertain so many visitors with a thousand years of drunkenness, and this amount of energy and financial resources alone is enough to surprise people. The solid man in front of a table in the front row on the right side of the hall seemed to be very angry with Chen Feng.

"When you visit Chen's Mansion, you must have sent a lot of gifts, how can I be stingy, the weather is humid, I have people prepare pots, and I invite you to drink and eat freely, which can also drive away the moisture. Chen Feng motioned for the monks to sit down, and his laughter was deep and slow.

Ruan Yun sat at the desk next to Chen Feng, although she didn't speak, but the scene of sitting side by side with her was enough to make people feel strange.

Seeing that no one was talking during the banquet, Tu Lao clapped his hands lightly and beckoned a group of dancing girls who had already prepared outside the hall to enter.

The silk and bamboo orchestra played, and ten dancers in pink dance clothes stretched their sleeves like snow lingering in the wind, bent their waists and low back like breaking the waves out of the water, the rhythm changed from slow to fast, the ornaments swayed, and the placket also floated.

Looking at the ten dancing girls turning like the wind, revealing a beautiful and elegant, elegant and lofty, leisurely and soothing dance, some monks in the hall were even a little secretly uncomfortable. With restrained and surprised eyes, he looked at Chen Feng, who was served by a bewitching young woman in front of the first desk on the ground.

Although Chen Feng did not eat and drink. However, his gaze was calm and calm, and after using some shabu-shabu, he leaned back on his seat and began to enjoy the dancing posture of the ten dancing girls, and from time to time he looked at the strong people in the hall with a deep and slightly smiling gaze.

"The head of the Chen Feng family is good Yaxing, you don't look like a monk. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to be an emperor. At the end of the song, the dancing girl retreated, and a plainly dressed woman smiled at Chen Feng.

"Emperors are not so easy to do. If you want to govern a dynasty well, it can be said that there are a lot of things to do, and it takes a lot of hard work. Chen Feng was unusually calm, and he didn't have any intention of being close to the same group of monks.

"The head of the Chen Feng family may not know each other yet. This is Dean Shui Quanying of Wild Cloud Academy. "The old man is ruined. Chen Feng was introduced to the woman in the plain cloth robe.

Sensing the cultivation of the plain-robed woman in the early stage of feathering, Chen Feng just smiled lightly and nodded.

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by Broken Shengrui, Chen Feng can also recognize some people in the hall through the information given by Tu Lao before.

A cold girl sitting on the desk next to the plain-robed woman was Leng Dongmei, the dean of Qingliang Academy, one of the five major academies of the Wind Howling Dynasty.

As for the honest man who seemed to have lost his temper with Chen Feng before, it was Feng Fei, the dean of the Holy Forest Academy.

The dean of the Wind Howling Academy is a man in a black suit. The little old man who is a little shrewd and slick, in Chen Feng's opinion. It's like a thief.

The deans of the five academies of the Wind Howling Dynasty gathered in the Chen Mansion, and while bringing glory to the Chen Mansion, it was also extremely heavy pressure.

Even Gu Yin, who was serving Chen Feng's meal, did not have a strange look on the surface, but in fact, he felt the aura of the feathering period of the powerhouse in charge of the Fifth Academy, and his heart was already extremely nervous.

In the past, the prosperous bazaar in the west of Broken Wind City was not there, and it had already been cleared by the law enforcement team of Broken Wind Academy.

Prior to this, seeing the powerful people of the Wind Howling Dynasty visiting the Chen Mansion, many monks in Broken Wind City couldn't help but be shocked.

The Qingyun Hall gradually quieted down, and the atmosphere became unusually depressing, although the monks had their own thoughts, no one wanted to speak first.

Chen Feng smiled lightly, but he could also calm down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept looking at the powerhouses.

When the deans of the five major academies arrived, they only occupied a certain number of seats at the desks in the front rows on the left and right sides of the main hall, and figures like Zhu Wensheng, the leader of the Linggu mercenary group, were also sitting at the desks in the first row.

Next to Zhu Wensheng, who was on the desk on the left side of the main hall, was a handsome young man in a linen shirt, this young man Chen Feng had never seen it, but he knew it, he was Xiang Zihao, the head of the Linghuang Mercenary Group among the five major mercenary groups.

And the fierce man on Zhu Wensheng's other side is Xiong Ba, the leader of the Barbarian War Mercenary Group.

The two remaining people in charge of the five major mercenary groups, one is He Jun, the head of the Weeping Blood Mercenary Group, this person is a young man with a gloomy expression.

The leader of the Yemo Mercenary Regiment is a girl with a smile on her face, which is in obvious contrast with He Jun.

Including Zhu Wensheng, the leaders of the five major mercenary groups are all strong in the feather period, which is also the guarantee that the five major mercenary groups can gain a foothold at the top of the mercenary dynasty.

There are many strong people in the main hall, but except for the bewitching young woman Gu Yin who serves Chen Feng for dinner, although the monks have their own seats, there are no servants to serve.

The people sitting at the desk in the second row, Han Ping and Tu Ming'er were also among them, obviously following the elders of the Han clan in the Southern Wilderness Spirit Domain.

Unlike Han Ping, who showed obvious hostility towards Chen Feng, Tu Da Yan was extremely nervous in the strange atmosphere of the main hall.

"Chen Feng's family master, I am Han Qing of the Han clan of the Southern Wilderness Spirit Domain, I heard the junior of the family say, you forcibly asked for the brute soul stick not long ago, I don't know what Lu Dao means?" Seeing that Chen Feng was not often eating the shabu shabu sandwiched by the bewitching young woman, an old man in a brocade shirt sitting on the first row of desks on the left side of the main hall finally opened his mouth to question.

"It's just that I don't want to cheapen your Han clan, if you want to fight the idea of treasures, you have to see who the main owner is, you ask Tu Dayan, is the brute soul stick mine or hers. Chen Feng put down the blood ivory chopsticks in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"The Brute Soul Stick has always been Ming'er's treasure, if it weren't for your pressure to forcibly ask for it, how could she hand over the treasure to you......" Before the old man in brocade finished speaking, he was already interrupted by Chen Feng raising his hand.

"I thought I was thick-skinned enough, and I was very unreasonable, but I didn't expect that there would be a more shameless old man who jumped out, and the brute soul stick was here with me. I'm afraid that your Han clan has a fate, and you don't have a life to take it. Chen Feng took out the small Brute Soul Stick from the puppet silk storage bag, gently placed it on the desk, and even beat it rhythmically with the four fingers of his right hand.

For Chen Feng, he said stiffly. The strong men in the main hall have different expressions.

"It's just a yellow-haired child in the late stage of fetal movement, and it's too early for you to be arrogant. The old man in the brocade shirt suddenly opened his eyes, obviously unable to resist Chen Feng's squeeze and wanted to attack.

"Old thing, you dare to make a mistake in the Chen Mansion, today is your death date, don't think that your Han clan is so great that you will slaughter your entire clan. It doesn't take much effort. Chen Feng's face became hideous, and the words he said made some strong people secretly frightened.

As the saying goes, you can't get a disaster for your family, Chen Feng's cold words. It has the intention of cutting down the grass and eradicating the Han family.

"Hehe~~~ Han Qing, even if the Brute Soul Stick is owned by Tu Ming'er, I have to listen to what she has to say, everyone will visit the Chen Mansion today. Don't make a big fuss. "Just when things are about to get out of hand. Duan Shengrui's laughter couldn't help but ease the atmosphere in the hall.

"Old man, why are you involved in this matter, the Barbarian Soul Stick is very important to the fate of the Barbarian Ancient Mountain Range, and our Han clan must not let him take the heavy treasure and ask for it so forcibly. The old man in the brocade shirt was not frightened by Chen Feng, and said unceremoniously to Duan Shengrui.

"It happened in the Broken Wind Academy, and Han Ping and Tu Ming'er. He is also a student of the Broken Wind Academy, and Chen Feng is the chief teacher of the low-level students of the Broken Wind Academy. Can't I, the dean, interject?" said Duan Shengrui, with a smile on his face, but his tone was quite resolute.

"Although the Brute Soul Stick was obtained by Chen Feng, it has been given to me for one hundred and fifty years, and I have been carrying that heavy treasure all these years, if it wasn't for him forcibly asking for it, I wouldn't have been able to hand over the Natal Heavy Treasure to him. Under the gaze of a group of strong men, Tu got up in a loud voice and said something that made Ruan Yun's expression cold.

"Tu Dayan, I have given you a lot of things, not to mention your current gold-devouring spirit base, even my life has been saved by me several times, since you want to liquidate, do you want to give me back your life." Chen Feng stared at Tu Da who got up, and asked with an evil smile on his face.

Under Chen Feng's gaze, not only did Tu Dasheng stop talking, but the silence in the hall was even more hairy, and no one from the strong people outside the Han clan participated in it.

Although Chen Feng did not show his killing intent, Tu Da Yan, who was staring at him, could feel that he was really moved by his murderous intent, and in this way, the previous friendship between the two was completely broken.

"It's just a treasure, everyone can't hurt the harmony, the Mantian Valley of the Mangu Mountain Range is not just a treasure, it can be opened, since this little baby has the ancient bloodline, I think we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." I don't know what the intentions of Zhu Wensheng, the leader of the Linggu mercenary group, are in a laughing tone, and the contradiction between Chen Feng and the Han clan is reconciled.

Regarding Zhu Wensheng's mention that the Barbarian Ancient bloodline was needed to open the opportunity of the Barbarian Sky Valley, although everyone was not surprised, they also had different expressions.

"Master Chen Feng, it's been more than ten days since you came back to Broken Wind City, I should have come to visit early in the morning, but because of the matter of the Mangu Mountain Range, I couldn't rush back for a while, everyone may have some misunderstandings about the previous things, and I ask the head of the Chen Feng family not to worry. Zhu Wensheng reconciled with Chen Feng in a timely manner.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, how can I keep it in mind, after all, Commander Zhu didn't do anything to me, the Wind Howling Dynasty can accommodate so many strong people, and there are such vast ancient burials in the Mangu Mountain Range, it can be seen that everyone cooperates with each other is better than killing each other. Chen Feng slowly raised his wine glass, although the smile on his face was not trusting, but it was quite a smile of enmity.

"Chen Feng, I don't know if the hatred between the old man and you is a misunderstanding, can it be ended today?" The gloomy voice sounded outside the Qingyun Palace, and the two figures entered it, even making the few powerful monks in the main hall feel a sense of suffocation that time and space had paused.

"Old demon woman Luo Ying, you really still found it, an opponent like you, only if he is completely dead, I can not mind. Just when Luo Ying and a bald old man made Chen Feng's actions to pay homage to Zhu Wensheng froze, a faint intransmissive domineering intent quickly emanated from his body.

Before Chen Feng could speak, his words had already sounded in the hall, and the thousand-year-old drunkenness in the cup was even drunk by him.

"If you don't break your body into pieces, the old body will never die in front of you, many heroes of the Wind Howling Dynasty are here today, if anyone wants to destroy this little cub with the old body, please stand on the side of the old body. "Old woman Luo Ying exuded a strong momentum in the middle of feathering, causing the entire Qingyun Hall to tremble.

"Even if Sect Master Luo Ying doesn't appear, the Han clan won't give up with Chen Feng. Han Qing, the old man in the brocade shirt, got up without hesitation and knocked the desk in front of him to the ground.

The shaking hall has already produced chaos, but the vast majority of the strong people in the feather stage are sitting still with a deep color.

The reason why everyone didn't move was not to support Chen Feng, but more to wait and see how things changed.

"Chen Feng is wanted by the major sects, dangerous and evil, and the Wind Howling Dynasty can't tolerate such a guy. Facing everyone's expressions of waiting to see the changes, Leng Dongmei, the dean of Qingliang Academy, also got up from her chair, quite agitated.

"Giggles~~~ Chen Feng, it's not that everyone wants to target you, it's just that you have done all the bad things, and the disasters set off in the Western Ancient Spirit Domain are even more innumerable, if you are not taken down today, I am afraid that the entire Wind Howling Dynasty will be in chaos. The leader of the Yemo Mercenary Group, who was full of smiles on his face, got up together with He Jun, the head of the Weeping Blood Mercenary Group, and it seemed that there was a tacit understanding between the hot and the cold. (To be continued......)