infinite power system

Chapter 141

Tang Feng looked at Xu Wan who was in a trance with a smile, and said: "Sister Wan, you are also my father's adopted daughter, accompany me to see General Wu Que, are you afraid of other people's gossip?"

Xu Wan smiled, nodded but said nothing, a sense of loss that was unknown flashed through her heart.

Wu Que's mansion was in the desolate city, and it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive here.

Knowing that Tang Feng and Xu Wan were visiting at the same time, Wu Que was obviously a little surprised, but he didn't say much, and just welcomed them into the hall.

"Uncle Wu, please forgive me for the late visit by Tang Feng."

Tang Feng didn't put on airs, after all, Wu Que often helped Tang Tiannan block guns on the battlefield.

How could Wu Que dare to accept Tang Feng's gift, so he hurriedly waved his hands and invited Tang Feng to take the first seat.

"Uncle Wu, Tang Feng is here today to invite Uncle Wu to the Lantern Festival dinner half a month later."

Tang Feng said with a smile that he needs a heavyweight who can wrestle with Xu Tianwen, and this person can only be someone who wholeheartedly supports him.

Wu Que is an old man, so he immediately sensed the unusualness of the Lantern Festival dinner, and asked tentatively:

"Your Highness, do you think that the desolation is too crowded and there is not enough room for you to move around?"

Tang Feng smiled slightly, and said: "Lianghuang said that it is not small, and it is not big. Since it is going to set up the chessboard, there are indeed a little more people playing chess."

Wu Que's pupils shrank imperceptibly. He knew that Tang Feng was no longer the playboy he used to be, but he didn't expect Tang Feng to be so decisive that he would reshuffle the cards as soon as he came back.

Tang Feng glanced at Xu Wan, and continued: "At that time, Sister Wan will also attend the dinner party, and I will call Zhang Sange later, the desolation shouldn't be so desolate, it must be a little angry."

Hearing this, Wu Que was even more shocked.

Xu Wan, Tang Tiannan's only adopted daughter, not only has outstanding talent in cultivation, but also excels in military strategy, so she is also well-known in the desolate army.

Zhang Shisan, ranked third among Tang Tiannan's adoptive sons, usually dull and serious, but leading an armor-breaking army whose combat strength can rank among the top three in the entire desolation, his status needless to say.

From Tang Feng's point of view, these two people obviously belonged to Tang Feng's faction. Except for Xu Tianwen, no one could compete with such influence.

"Xu Wan, Zhang Shisan, if you add an old man like me, Your Highness is going to throw a grand banquet."

Wu Que was amazed at Tang Feng's boldness.

Perhaps Tang Feng has not been recognized by all the desolate cavalry, but this is not important, because he is handsome, not a general!
"Uncle Wu, when the time comes, the boy must first toast Uncle Wu three times."

Seeing Wu Que nodding his head, Tang Feng undoubtedly felt reassured.

From the very beginning, he had no opponent. If he had, it would only be Xu Tianwen.

As for the other cats and dogs, they will either run away like a lost dog like Xue Wenjin, or they will bow down to him.

Since he was born in the desolate palace, he was destined to overlook the entire desolate land.

After leaving Wu Que's mansion, Xu Wan accompanied Tang Feng to Zhang Shisan's general's mansion.

Zhang Shisan received a lot of care from Princess Desolate, Tang Feng called him Brother Zhang, he had no reason not to help Tang Feng.

The whereabouts of Tang Feng and Xu Wan were not concealed, and the news quickly spread to the ears of many big men in the desolate army.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, but the small stones thrown by Tang Feng this time did not cause waves.

In other words, the storm is still brewing, and when it really erupts, it will inevitably cause a major earthquake.

"Hehe, what is he, Tang Feng, who actually wants to clean up the desolate game!"

Tang Tiannan's righteous son was second, Zhuge Fei slammed the table, and a Lantern Festival dinner invitation flew three feet high.

"When I fought with my adoptive father on the battlefield, how many scars did I have on my body? Shouldn't I be staring at the co-lord of the iron cavalry?"

"He, Tang Feng, accumulated evil virtues in his previous life and was reincarnated well. Otherwise, how could the King of Desolation have him to fight for?"

Another luxurious mansion, the seventh son of Tang Tiannan, Yuan Changhai was also furious, crushing the invitation into pieces.

"Hehe, you've been addicted to drinking and sex for so many years, you've had enough fun, and now you want to pick peaches, how can it be so easy?"

"It's just a dandy, just pretend to say a few words about the desolate man without bending his spine? How ridiculous!"

In the exquisite pavilion, Tang Tiannan's adopted son was the ninth, and Situ Zhao was shaking the bronze wine bottle, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"If you want to throw a grand banquet, I want to see what tricks you can come up with!"

"Xu Wan, Zhang Shisan, and Wu Que, these three people are indeed very powerful, but Xu Tianwen alone can withstand the pressure of these three people. We have so few people left, what do you Tang Feng use to suppress?"

"Hongmen Banquet, Hongmen Banquet, it's uncertain who will serve whom!"

Situ Zhao's thinking was also the thinking of many bigwigs in the Desolate Army.

Xu Tianwen wore a black shirt, frowned slightly, and whispered:
"Tang Feng, I said that you are not suitable to be the King of Desolation, but since you didn't listen, you can't blame me."

"Since you dare to throw a Hongmen banquet, then I'll go and see what you can do."

He reached out to catch a snowflake with an indifferent expression on his face.

For no reason, he remembered the signature that the old man with the goatee handed him that day.

"Yu Yu is in the Bibo Pond, and he has no idea how to get out?"

"I, Xu Tian, ​​don't want to be that fish, I want to be... the real dragon that crosses the dragon gate!!!"

He smiled coldly, turned around and walked into the house, took a pen and wrote a letter, then put it in the messenger crane, and let it fly to the west.

At the same time that Xu Tianwen sent the letter, Tang Feng also followed the dragon and snake, stuffing a superstitious letter into the Linghe and ordering it to go south.

Two paper cranes, one west and one south, have their own missions.

However, the two paper cranes were intercepted by an old goatee just when they flew out of the desolate city.

"Master, what is this?" Little Porridge asked on the donkey.

The old Taoist read the two letters in the paper crane one by one, then stuffed them back one by one, handed the two paper cranes to Xiao Porridge, and said:
"Congee, these two paper cranes, which one do you want?"

Xiao Porridge tilted his head to think for a while, stretched out his palm to the left one, and then wanted to reach out to the right one, he hesitated for a while.

But in the end, she shook her little head violently and said, "Master, this is someone else's property, I don't want that one."

The goatee old man looked at Zhou Porridge in surprise, and then let the two paper cranes fly away.

"Xu Tianwen, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's God's will."

The old Taoist sighed faintly, picked up the little porridge, rode away on the donkey, and never looked back at the towering and desolate desolate city.

Half a month later, the atmosphere in the desolate city was extremely suppressed, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

And the crater is the palace of the Desolate Prince.

On this day, there were eighteen horse-drawn carriages, big and small, driving towards the Desolate Palace.

(End of this chapter)