The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1401

"By the way, our biggest hero in the monster attack this time is Lord Leng Qi. I don't know what Master Leng Qi thinks about this!"

The one who spoke was a young man leaning towards Leng Wuyou, holding a wine bottle in his hand, with a clear face and a smile on his lips, looking easy-going.

Leng Wuyou glanced over and saw someone he didn't know, his brows and eyes drooped, and he didn't want to answer, but he heard the person say again: "I think, with the eyesight of the seventh young master, he should be able to see that this time There is something very wrong with the large-scale attack of monsters, but I have never gone out to experience it, so there are still many things that I don’t understand, I wonder if Mr. Leng can explain it to us.”

Feng Shuhe is the only child with a different surname Wang in Nanling Kingdom, and his family is a single heir for three generations.

Father Feng Jinyu regarded him as a treasure and gave him what he wanted, but such pampering did not fail to make Feng Shuhe into that kind of playboy. On the contrary, Feng Shuhe was very polite and in a dilemma.

He is also very popular in the imperial capital, and there is a group of followers behind him.

His cultivation talent is actually not bad, and he could have entered the list of geniuses in the imperial capital.

It's just that his foundation was injured in one experience, and his cultivation has been stagnant since then.

This time, his father and king were anxious.

Lord Feng begged the emperor for this single seedling, and got a lot of pills from the emperor about repairing the foundation, but unfortunately they were all useless, and finally he gritted his teeth and sent him directly to Canglong Academy.

Because he heard that there is an alchemist in Canglong Academy. Although this person has a bit of a bad temper, he can practice the elixir that repairs the foundation. For his own son, he also spent a lot of effort to put people Into the front of the alchemist.

Feng Shuhe has been away for five years. During these five years, his dedication and talent in alchemy made the elder alchemist take a fancy to him and accepted him as his personal disciple.

Not only a few days after he was accepted as a disciple, he heard that the imperial capital was attacked by monsters, and he was worried that his father would return.

It's just that as soon as he returned to the imperial capital, he heard about Leng Wuyou who was in the limelight in the imperial capital.

He was a little curious about her, and at the same time, after hearing that he could practice Tiandan, he didn't believe it in his heart.

With the level of his master's alchemy master, he is only able to practice seventh-grade pills now, and sometimes he can't even condense pills. Just such a young boy, who doesn't even have a crown, can refine heavenly pills?
I'm afraid it wasn't for the people in the imperial capital who haven't seen Tian Dan being fooled by this kid, right?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

That's why he came to today's banquet, in order to be able to meet this young man at the banquet and at the same time expose his true colors.

He was thinking well, but he didn't expect the incident of the ten princes to happen, so he became cautious about the young man in front of him.

He was thinking about whether or not to implement his plan, but when he saw the young man with so many stars, he couldn't help feeling jealous.

A strange color flashed across the clear face.

Although he was still overwhelmed by the prince and the other geniuses, they had always been superior to him in genius, and he recognized it, and he felt nothing.

But suddenly he was overwhelmed by a waste material, so he didn't care much about what he thought.

Although he is no longer a waste material now, it still cannot change the fact that he was a waste material before.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was playing with the wine bottle in his hand.

Looking up, Leng Wuyou, from his appearance, he can't see his inner thoughts at all, it can be seen that this person is also a man with a city, but how deep is this city?
The corner of Leng Wuyou's mouth twitched, no matter how deep his city is, anyone who wants to provoke her, just come, she will follow.

As Leng Wuyou's eyes turned, there was a icy chill.

The small teacup in her hand was placed on the table by her, and there was a crisp "click".

"Young Lord Feng, tell me my opinion. Although there is no problem, I just have a question. Are you sure that these children present have never gone out to practice?"

Leng Wuyou's tone was indifferent, without any emotion, he just asked casually.

(End of this chapter)