Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 232 The thing in your hand?
Luo Qingfeng threw him a blank stare, and did not continue this topic.

"You can talk about the question just now."

Well, that's normal for him.

Feng Jinghong leaned against the carriage, with a lazy face, and looked at Luo Qingfeng with a smile.

"Luo Tian is a ninth-level great spiritual master. Although Luo Zi has only been a year old, he has a good chance. He is currently a third-level spiritual master." He said lightly.

He knew that just by saying that, Qingfeng could understand everything.

"Luo Tian is level nine!" Luo Qingfeng was a little startled.

Hidden enough!
"The elders of the Luo family are all peak Lingxuan of the ninth level, which means that they may be promoted at any time." No one can say for sure about the opportunity.

Ninth-level peak Lingxuan.

What Feng Jinghong said is correct, these elders may be promoted at any time.

No one can say for sure about the opportunity.

Maybe you are still sleeping, maybe you just sneezed, maybe you just lifted your leg, etc., under various possibilities, you will be promoted accidentally!

She is currently at level six, which sounds not far from level nine, but in fact, the difference is not 01:30.

What's more, the peak of the ninth level is not on the same level as the ninth level.

The ninth-level peak is lower than the real great spiritual master, but above the ninth-level Lingxuan!

"There are six elders in total, not counting the one who just withdrew, not counting Luo Zi, a chief law enforcement officer, those who can be seen by direct disciples, that is, those you see." He said slowly.

Luo Qingfeng nodded. After today's competition, he probably knows about the immediate matters, but that's enough.

"As for Fengyun Town, it is roughly as rumored." Among the several families, only the Luo family can hide their true strength.

One is to worry about the Feng family and the Ye family joining forces, and the other is to preserve their strength.

"Understood." Luo Qingfeng nodded, looking at Feng Jinghong thoughtfully.

Seeing her staring at him, Feng Jinghong smiled, put his hands on his knees, and leaned forward.

"Qingfeng..."

"Stop!"

A person suddenly jumped out on the street, walked up to the car, and spread his hands, trying to block the carriage.

Seeing the person rushing out suddenly, Xuan An immediately stopped the fast-running carriage.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the inside of the carriage shook violently.

Feng Jinghong's body was already leaning forward, but with such a shock, the whole body fell to the ground without warning.

Sudden shaking, Luo Qingfeng stabilized his body, and reached out to help him.

Feng Jinghong raised her brows lightly, her thin lips curled up where Luo Qingfeng couldn't see.

Maybe Luo Qingfeng herself didn't realize how instinctive this move was.

"Xuan An, what's going on?" She looked out of the car and asked in a cold voice.

"Miss Qingfeng, it's..."

"Hey, I want a ride!" A voice immediately sounded outside the car, interrupting Xuan An's words.

"Never mind, let's go!" Luo Qingfeng said coldly.

"Hey, do you have any sympathy? I'm going to the auction. Don't you also go to the auction in this direction!" The people outside the car didn't give up.

auctions?
Feng Jinghong sat up straight and said coldly: "Let him get in the car and sit outside."

Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong and blinked.

It seems to be saying silently, do you have a hobby of being hijacked?
He seemed to know what Luo Qingfeng wanted to say, and smiled silently, "You will be interested in what he has in his hand."

in hand?
Luo Qingfeng was puzzled, what?
"Thank you, thank you." A voice of thanks came from outside the carriage, and the carriage continued on its way.

Silence was restored inside and outside the car again, and the silence continued until the entrance of the auction.

Luo Qingfeng stepped out of the carriage, and only after seeing the scene in front of her did she understand the meaning of Feng Jinghong's words.

(End of this chapter)