Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 184 Don't Get Drunk, Don't Return 【Second】

As the sun sets, a twilight shines on Ziyang Peak, and the light of Ziyang is diffused.

The noisy Ziyang Peak finally calmed down after the defeat of the Two Sessions.

After this battle, those who were hostile to Lu Feng would not dare to provoke him openly if they wanted to deal with him, unless they did it secretly.

Having seen Lu Feng's strength, none of the warriors at the ninth level of the Xuanfu could do anything to him. What made everyone's hearts tremble was the bow. Even Qin Fa, who had transformed his true energy, felt the threat of death, so it was so powerful.

But according to the character of the cavalry club, if you suffer such a big loss today, you will definitely not let it go in the future
At this time, most of the members of Lingyan Pavilion left, and only some backbones stayed with Yan Feixuan.

During this period, Lu Feng also learned that Yin Wuyan's cold poison has been contained, and only needs a few days of recuperation with pills.

Soon the banquet was ready, and everyone sat down in a welcoming room on Ziyang Peak.

A round table, dozens of people regardless of priority, and placed a lot of wine and food on that table.

On this table, Yan Feixuan sat on his left side, while Mo Ling sat on Lu Feng's right side.

Lu Feng was a little embarrassed, he took the next best thing and sat beside Yan Feishi.

"Where have you two been for the past six months?" Lu Feng raised a glass of wine and asked with a smile.

Du Fan drank the wine in his glass, with a bitter expression on his face, and said: "Half a year ago, I took on a mission with this lunatic, but I didn't expect to enter a strange place, and I was released only after completing the test."

"This fat man is just being cheap and acting like a good boy. It's a minefield. His physique has been greatly stimulated, and he has also acquired a terrible skill."

Lu Kai said abruptly.

"You lunatic, don't you see the fat man being electrocuted into coke every day?"

Du Fan cursed loudly.

The two are a pair of live treasures, no matter where they are, they can quarrel.

But this pair of live treasures is also very good to mobilize the atmosphere on the field, everyone laughed, and then Du Fan actually raised a wine glass to molested the members of Lingyan Pavilion.

"Junior Brother Lu, Senior Sister is also here to toast you."

Yan Feixuan looked at Mo Ling provocatively, hooked her fingers, and extended the wine glass towards Lu Feng.

Lu Feng laughed dryly, the woman obviously still hated that incident, and immediately raised his glass to touch her.

"How about a cup? Today, senior sister will accompany you to drink a thousand cups."

After saying that, Yan Feixuan continued to raise her glass to Lu Feng.

In this regard, Lu Feng could only accept it in embarrassment.

Whoa!
A glass of wine accidentally splashed out, splashed on Lu Feng's chest, and immediately wet his clothes.

"I'm really sorry, the senior sister shook her hand and spilled the wine."

There was a sly smile deep in Yan Feixuan's eyes, and she stretched out her jade hand to wipe Lu Feng's clothes, so it was intentional.

"Sister Ling'er, your man is about to be robbed." Du Fan said softly.

Mo Ling blushed, stood up and toasted, and said weakly, "Brother Feng, Ling'er also toasts you."

Lu Feng heaved a sigh of relief, quickly got rid of Yan Feixuan's entanglement, and said, "I'll toast you too."

Yan Feixuan snorted coldly, and sat back unhappy.

But the little girl Yan Feishi asked: "Sister, why are you angry?"

"Who said sister is angry." Yan Feixuan said, but she glared at Lu Feng with unkind eyes: "It's just that some people make my sister feel very unhappy."

The little girl didn't know why, so she scratched her head.

The atmosphere at the banquet was immediately mobilized, and everyone toasted to each other. They were all Xuanfu realm warriors, and it was very difficult to get them drunk.

"Is there a place for this banquet?"

Suddenly, a faint laugh sounded, and a slender young man walked in slowly.

"Qianlonghui, Li Zhanlong." Someone recognized the identity of this person.

"People from the Hidden Dragon Club."

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, he was no stranger to this meeting, he had had conflicts at the outer gate, but he didn't know what purpose this person came here for.

"Please sit down." Out of politeness, Lu Feng stretched out his hand for this person to sit down.

Li Zhanlong was not rigid, and said with a smile: "I heard that Brother Lu hasn't joined any time yet. I wonder if he is willing to join my Qianlong Club. In the future, the iron cavalry will dare to trouble Brother Lu, and the Qianlong Club will be your backing." .”

Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that Qianlong would value Sun Yi's potential and come to win him over.

Lu Feng smiled slightly, and declined politely: "Sorry, I won't join the Qianlong Club, I'm used to being loose."

There was an unchangeable artistic conception in those faint words.

"It would be a pity if Brother Lu didn't join the Qianlong Association." After a moment of disappointment, Li Zhanlong said immediately, "But if Brother Lu wants to join the Qianlong Association someday, I, Qianlong, will welcome you at any time."

He also saw that Lu Feng was not a man in the pool, how could such a genius be willing to submit to others, but it was also very good to have a good relationship with him.

Lu Feng smiled faintly: "Definitely."

Since Qianlong will choose to be friendly with him, he is also willing to do so. One more friend is always better than one more enemy.

"I still have something important to do now, so I won't bother you much."

Li Zhanlong drank a cup and left lightly.

Yan Feixuan's eyes moved, and she said with a smile: "Why don't you join my Lingyan Pavilion, I can give you a vice president."

Lu Feng said: "You are serious."

"Of course, my Lingyan Pavilion has been based in the inner sect for thousands of years, and there are very few men in the pavilion."

Yan Feixuan looked proud, with a pair of peaks on her chest straightened out.

"That's great, there are quite a few fairies in Lingyan Pavilion."

"Shameless!" Yan Feixuan scolded angrily.

Lu Feng smiled, he was just joking with Yan Feixuan, and he didn't really intend to join Lingyan Pavilion.

It's just that the corner of Du Fan's mouth was already drooling, and he said hastily: "Sister Fairy, fat man, can I join Lingyan Pavilion?"

"no!"

These words made everyone burst into laughter.

After drinking thousands of cups, everyone became slightly drunk, and Lu Feng also felt relaxed, and he hadn't felt so relaxed for a long time.

Moisturized by the wine, Mo Ling's face was covered in pink, and with that amethyst-like hair, he became the focus of attention.

But at this moment, Swordsman Dugu got up, his eyes swept slightly.

"Leaving customs today will be the last time I get together with my brothers."

Dugu Swordsman said.

"Dugu Swordsman, do you want to?"

Yan Feixuan vaguely guessed something. Before she started, the Dugu swordsman had long been famous in the outer sect. Now this choice is really reasonable.

Dugu Swordsman said: "That's right, I will leave Cangzhou next time I leave the customs."

"Go to the main sect of Zhitianmen?"

Lu Feng frowned.

There is only one purpose for the existence of branch sects, and that is to provide powerful human resources for the main sect, and each branch sect will have a quota to enter the main sect. Tianmen Zongzong.

The sect cultivates talents for the purpose of sending them to the head sect, and if a branch sect cultivates more powerful people, the resources that can be allocated will be more abundant.

"At most half a year, I will break through the real martial arts."

Dugu Swordsman is extremely confident, with a sharp edge that seems to be able to penetrate the sky.

Lu Feng is not surprised to break through to true martial arts in half a year. If Dugu Swordsman has the resources of the master sect, it is not surprising to reach true martial arts within three months.

Lu Feng said, "Then I'm here to congratulate Dugu."

Everyone also echoed one by one, with unconcealable envy in their eyes.

The resources of the Zongzong are a hundred times stronger than the divisions, and there are saints preaching.

"I believe that in the near future, I, Dugu Swordsman, will meet some of you in the Zongzong." Dugu Swordsman raised his glass.

Today, doomed not to get drunk.

　Thanks to Xinghai for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)