Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 402 Visiting Kongyin Mountain

Nan Fengqing glanced at the man with a pair of magnificent pupils, and lazily said, "Lead the way."

The man seemed to be relieved, and he regained his humble image. His manner and speech were very appropriate. Seeing that Nan Fengqing and Feng Jinyou didn't intend to bring any troops to follow, the man reminded them tactfully and naturally. Bring some guards.

"They are here all the time, don't you feel it?" Nan Feng smiled purely, the girl was full of vitality and publicity, with a slightly mischievous tone.

As soon as she finished speaking, several slender shadows in white robes appeared beside her, saying in unison: "City Lord!"

"I didn't call you." Nan Feng waved his hand, and these ghosts disappeared like shadows.

The face of the man in the dark green robe changed slightly, and then he smiled like a spring breeze, as if nothing had happened.

He took out a teleportation scroll and said: "It's a long way to go, my young master of the mountain hopes that the two of you can go to Kongyin Mountain, so that it will be convenient for everyone to talk."

Nan Fengqing did not speak, but Feng Jinyou responded with a smile: "Okay."

The man glanced at Nan Fengqing's stomach from the corner of his eye, knowing that she didn't have a summoning ring and needed Feng Jinyou's protection, so he stopped calling Nan Fengqing the city lord, but called her the princess, and he said: "Princess Yanfeng, Your white-clothed guards can go to the nearby space teleportation area first, and teleport to the foot of Kongyin Mountain to join forces with other mountain cities."

"Okay." Nan Fengqing looked innocent and talkative, and his magnificent blue eyes were as clear and bright as the purest crystal.

The man unfolded the teleportation scroll, the teleportation light beam rose, and the three disappeared from the spot.

The man didn't see that the white-clothed ghosts who were originally in the dark stepped into the beam of light with a very strange movement a second before it disappeared.

A dozen figures in white robes were all sent to Kongyin Mountain with the beam of light.

There seemed to be a hazy fog in front of my eyes.

Nan Fengqing seemed to have an illusion for a moment, but the illusion disappeared immediately. At this moment, Feng Jinyou was holding her shoulders, and the two were in the spacious reception hall of Kongyin Mountain.

There were already Xuanyuan Yurong, Situ Zhengshuo, and several young people who were not familiar with each other.

Although Mo Zhu's talent for detection is unique, it is not certain whether the news of Xiegu is true or not. Therefore, there are very few city lords and sect masters who come in person, and those who come on behalf of the major forces are some young children. On the one hand, this It can show that they value the invitation of Kongyin Mountain. On the other hand, these outstanding children can also practice and practice.

Seeing Feng Jinyou appear, Xuanyuan Yurong's eyes flickered.

Situ Zhengshuo glanced coldly at Feng Jinyou, but his gaze stayed on Nan Fengqing's stomach for a moment.

The other young people who were born in the face were all noble, and their eyes lit up when they saw Nan Fengqing, and the corners of the lips of an ordinary-looking young man twitched, and his eyes were a little malicious.

Then, the young people present saw Feng Jinyou's deep purple pupils casually glanced at them with a half-smile.

His eyes are as bright as water, yet so deep and bottomless, the deep purple color is mysterious and noble.

Several young people got up and greeted Feng Jinyou politely, even Situ Zhengshuo was no exception.

Xuanyuan Yurong's complexion was a bit haggard, and she looked at Feng Jinyou hesitantly, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she couldn't say anything.

Feng Jinyou didn't have time to pay attention to her, but gently arranged for Nanfeng to sit down and stand aside by herself.

But even if it is a casual stop, Feng Jinyou can still stand out with a refined and elegant landscape, dressed in white clothes that surpasses the snow, and looks peerless.

Xuanyuan Yurong was left out in the cold, she clenched her fists, returned to her seat, and occasionally glanced at Feng Jinyou with love and hate in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)