Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 641 Little Witch! (4 more)
When he saw this little girl again, Ling Feng couldn't believe his eyes.

Jiang Biyi!
Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose. He never expected that that woman was Jiang Biyi, the little girl from the Shadow Organization that he met when he got rid of Jia's Mansion in Cambrian County! (PS: For details, see "Chapter 495 Dead Pervert!")
At the beginning, this woman was captured by the Patriarch of the Jia Mansion as a shield, and he was slapped in a daze, but he himself saved her life.

It's just that the shadow organization is not the kind of underground organization that can't see the light. It's too bold for this woman to attend such a banquet so blatantly.

However, what I have to say is that after changing out of her night clothes, this woman is indeed radiant in a gorgeous dress. Her beautiful eyes are shining brightly, and her temperament is like an orchid in an empty valley. It is no wonder that she is elegant and elegant It has attracted the attention of countless people.

Beside Jiang Biyi was a young man, although Ling Feng had never seen that face, but from his aura, Ling Feng was [-]% sure that this man must be Ye Xingnan, and his face should be It was wearing a human skin mask, which turned into a very inconspicuous face.

The shadow organization paid a sudden visit. These guys probably want to steal something again.

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, but he did not expose their intentions.

At this time, another handsome, rather high-spirited young man came out from the apse, with a bright smile on his lips, and slowly walked into the hall.

And as soon as this young man appeared, he immediately became the focus of everyone's eyes. Many famous ladies surrounded him, kept saying hello to him, throwing themselves into his arms, and many children from aristocratic families even stepped forward to nod and bow, showing full of flattery state.

Before the dinner, Ling Feng had already investigated the members of the envoys of the Tianyang Empire. Except for Xia Houlie, the eleventh prince, and the mysterious purple-clothed woman, most of the rest were disciples of the Lieyang Sect .

Speaking of which, the eleven princes are also a core disciple of the Lieyang Sect.

The position of the Lieyang Sect in the Tianyang Empire is like that of the Cangqiong Sect in the Tianbai Empire, and its power is even greater.

And this man who looked very high-spirited was the young man who had confronted Ling Feng everywhere in the main hall and made mocking remarks. His name was Feng Wuji.

This Feng Wuji seems to be the eleventh prince's younger brother. He is in his early twenties, but with a height of sixty veins, he has been promoted to the Huayuan Realm. Calculated, he is also a very powerful young genius.

Moreover, the Feng family is also a powerful family in the Tianyang Empire, so it has also developed this person's usual arrogant and domineering style.

Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose, and just sat quietly aside. For these second-generation ancestors, if you can't deal with them, don't deal with them, otherwise it will easily lower your IQ.

……

"I'm talking about the little ancestor. If Director Wei is not here, you can restrain yourself a little bit, can't you?"

That Ye Xingnan followed closely behind Jiang Biyi, thinking about it all the time.

It wasn't long before the little ancestor recovered from his injury, and he sneaked out again immediately. He really hated Ling Feng in his heart now, which made him fail in the mission that day, and ended up staying with this little ancestor to protect him.

Accompanying this little ancestor is ten times more difficult than completing a hundred tasks, and she often makes her want to cry.

"Ye Xingnan, can't you just play like a man and pick up girls?"

Jiang Biyi turned her head and glared at Ye Xingnan, angrily said, "Don't follow me!"

However, although she turned her head to look at Ye Xingnan, she was still walking forward. It was a coincidence that she bumped into Feng Wuji whose eyes were above the top.

"Who doesn't have eyes—"

Feng Wuji frowned immediately, but when he found out that the person bumping into his arms was a stunning beauty, he almost burst into laughter.

"Little beauty!"

Feng Wuji immediately stopped the scolding, pretended to be polite, and said with a smile: "Young lady, you should be more careful when you walk."

"Oh." Jiang Biyi pouted her lips and took a few steps back, "Is it all right? I'll go first if it's all right?"

"Hey, this girl, meeting is fate. Why don't we have a drink together?"

Feng Wuji had a dignified face, and his eyes lingered on Jiang Biyi's chest from time to time, making Jiang Biyi feel uncomfortable all over.

"Sorry, I have no fate with you! Get out of the way!" Jiang Biyi backed away and gave Feng Wuji a hard look.

"Hahaha, this young master likes someone with a personality like you."

Feng Wuji's eyebrows danced for a while, obviously he had his eye on Jiang Biyi, a fat sheep. Compared with Jiang Biyi, the other women were simply vulgar fans.

"This girl, this is Mr. Feng Wuji, a true disciple of the Lieyang Sect of the Tianyang Empire. You should at least give Mr. Feng a face."

"That's right, look at all the guests in the hall, who doesn't want to have a drink with Mr. Feng, it's a great honor for Mr. Feng to invite you to have a drink together!"

"That is to say, most people don't have such an honor, but they can be invited by Mr. Feng."

Those guys around Feng Wuji, all of them acted as if Feng Wuji was their master, they were just a bunch of dogs.

"Hmph, if you're not interested, you're not interested. Don't get in my way, otherwise!"

Jiang Biyi raised her palm and scolded coquettishly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pair of slender hands." Feng Wuji grabbed Jiang Biyi's palm, sniffed it in front of his nose, and said with an obscene smirk, "It smells so good!"

"Really?"

Jiang Biyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, "But I rubbed a little itch powder on my palm, I remember it should be spicy!"

"What, you!"

Feng Wuji quickly shook off Jiang Biyi's palm, sneezed a few times, and then scratched his nose frantically. After a while, his nose swelled up high, like a pig's nose.

"Hahaha! You big stupid pig, let's see if you dare to stop my aunt!"

Jiang Biyi clapped her palms, put her hands on her hips, and looked smug.

"You little bitch! Come on, catch this little bitch!"

Feng Wuji was so angry that he was shaking all over, his nose was bleeding from scratching, but it was still difficult to stop the itching.

This kind of powerful itching powder can make him scratch for half an hour, and his nose will probably be scratched off by then.

"Little demon girl, quickly bring the antidote!"

Immediately, several Tianyang guards hidden in the crowd immediately raised their swords, surrounded Jiang Biyi, and even directly cast a sealing barrier to prevent Jiang Biyi from escaping in the chaos.

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