Chapter 119 A Person of Xuanzong Level

Chapter 110 Nine Xuanzong-level Characters

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar among the crowd.

Miss Feng's family, a woman who has not left the court, actually had skin-to-skin relationship with a man. This is simply against women's morality, and she will be immersed in a pig cage if she does not obey women's morals.

However, as Feng Yunyao, no one dared to put her in a pig cage and throw her into the river.

Of course, there are only a few people who have this kind of thinking. After all, people with a little brain will at least doubt it, rather than choose to believe He Lianchen's words.

More than half of the people present have participated in this year's Xuan Xuan Festival. Naturally, they know that Emperor Helian mentioned the marriage contract between He Lianchen and Feng Yunyao in public on that day, and even He Lianchen also proposed to the old Patriarch Feng. It was just rejected by Emperor Zun.

If Miss Feng really had something to do with He Lianchen, why did she refuse the marriage in public?

Also, He Lianchen is too courageous, to say such offending words at the birthday banquet of the old master Feng, he is not afraid that the Feng family will retaliate against him in the future.

Even if he is the prince, as the patriarch of the eight major families, it is more than enough to deal with him.

"He Lianchen, you are courting death!" Patriarch Feng suddenly became furious, and slapped He Lianchen.

He is at the peak of Lingxuan, and his palm wind is as powerful as a dragon. Wherever he goes, the floor is lifted up, and even the people sitting far away can feel the flesh pain on his face being blown by the strong wind.

Even if He Lianchen's profound strength is now at the Yuanxuan level, if he is beaten to the point where he won't die, it can be seen that the old Patriarch Feng is really angry.

At this moment, the figures of the two people who had been standing behind He Lianchen stood in front of him in a flash, and directly took the palm of the old Patriarch Feng abruptly, but they were not injured at all.

The hall fell silent for an instant, and they all looked at the two old men in black standing in front of He Lianchen in disbelief.

They originally wore black cloaks on their heads and deliberately concealed their cultivation bases. They thought they were just ordinary bodyguards, but they didn't expect that they could receive the palm of the old Patriarch Feng without any damage. You must know that the old Patriarch Feng But at the peak of Lingxuan, there are not many people in the entire Sky Continent who can take his palm.

"Qing Daoya?" Someone exclaimed in surprise, everyone's expression changed immediately, even Patriarch Feng's expression darkened.

Qing Daoya reached the elementary level of Xuanzong ten years ago. At that time, he was already a hundred years old. At this age, most people are not far from death. Ten years later, instead of dying, he is younger than before. Now He seems to be younger than the old Patriarch Feng.

This is the difference between Xuanzong and Lingxuan, even if the difference is only one level, there will be a big difference in strength and body bones.

After being promoted to Xuanzong, people's life expectancy will increase by decades or even hundreds of years. Today's Qing Daoya is equivalent to the middle age of ordinary people.

A master like him thought that he would live in seclusion in the mountains and concentrate on cultivation. Indeed, he has also been hiding for ten years, but he did not expect to appear here.

And next to him is a junior Lingxuan, who is about the same age as the old Patriarch Feng. People who can reach the junior Lingxuan are naturally important people.

How could a man like Qing Daoya, who is as powerful as Qing Daoya, be loyal to He Lianchen, a little prince.

It's no wonder that He Lianchen is so confident, it turns out that someone is behind him.

He Lianchen's complexion was not very good. Even though he knew that someone would help him block Feng's blow, he was still frightened by the flood-like palm.

Stabilized his mind, returned to his previous gentle and elegant appearance, and said to the old Patriarch Feng in a harmonious voice: "Don't worry, Patriarch Feng, this king is here to marry Feng Yunyao, not to make trouble, and I hope Patriarch Feng can do it." To fulfill this king's infatuation, in the future when the Feng family becomes in-laws with our royal family, we will naturally help the Feng family restore their previous reputation, and maybe it will be even better."

"My younger sister has already betrothed to others. As for the royal family, our Feng family can't afford it. We also ask Prince Chen to marry another beautiful wife, and please stop talking nonsense to slander my sister's reputation." Feng Yunyi stood up, Walking to the old Patriarch Feng's side, he said sharply.

He Lianchen was not irritated at all, but smiled and said: "It's okay, just retreat, I don't mind it."

However, it's a woman, so just kill it after using it.

Shangguan Juechen sneered, stood up from his chair, and was about to speak out for Feng Yunyao when he heard a woman's mocking voice.

"But I despise you."

Feng Yunyao walked in with the sun slanting towards the west, the golden sun shone on her body, making her beautiful face without makeup a bit sacred.

There was a faint smile on the corner of her lips, her clean and penetrating eyes were like frozen pools, and the lavender gauze skirt fluttered as she walked, showing a thrilling beauty.

Her arrival immediately attracted all eyes.

Patriarch Feng's face darkened when he saw her coming in, and there was an extra impatience in his calm tone, "Who told you to come, go back to your yard."

As he said that, he kept winking at Feng Yunyao and transmitted sound with profound strength, "Yaoyao, leave Feng's house as soon as possible and go find your master, even grandpa can't deal with these two people."

It's okay for one person, but the two have a Xuanzong level, and he is not their opponent at all.

Of course, the Feng family also trained many hidden guards and warriors, but they just didn't want to increase casualties.

No matter how powerful those warriors were, they would become vulnerable in front of Xuanzong.

Feng Yunyao cast a look at him, signaling him to rest assured that she has a sense of proportion.

The Great God is still in the Holy Cauldron, even if he has less than [-]% of his strength left, he should be able to deal with these two old men.

And He Lianchen didn't have the qualifications to bring these two under his command, they must have their purpose in coming to Feng's house.

As long as people have what they want, they will be fine.

At this moment, He Lianchen's arrogant words came from my ear, "Feng Yunyao, you should marry this king obediently, and then this king may give you a way to survive, otherwise the Feng family will soon attract people. A catastrophe."

He was just talking to her alone, obviously wanting to maintain his elegant 'son' appearance in front of everyone.

Feng Yunyao ignored him, but looked at Qing Daoya, and said: "Senior, did you come to Feng's house for something? If Feng's family can help, we will definitely help."

She usually chooses to use reconciliation to deal with strong people who are many times higher than her. Even if there is a great god, she can't casually attract enemies to the Feng family.

And now it's the day of the great god's illness, if he is allowed to take action when the illness occurs, wouldn't it be harming him, so if you don't do it, don't do it.

Qing Daoya was a little surprised to see the girl in front of him who was neither humble nor overbearing talking to him. You must know that there are not many people who can stand in front of him without changing their expressions.

Also, she didn't argue with He Lianchen, but chose to talk to him directly, obviously she knew that they came here not just to help He Lianchen 'ask for marriage'.

(End of this chapter)

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