A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 2222, Master! (First burst)

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Chen Feng haha ​​laughed: "Let the sister laughed."

After seeing his golden invitations, those who are responsible for checking the post are extremely respectful to welcome Chen Feng to board.

Then there is a beautiful maid that came with Chen Feng and others all the way, soon, they came to have the height of the 90r floor.

Above this ninty floor, it is a huge platform that is sufficient to overlook the entire Tianyuan Huangcheng on this platform.

The platform is behind the platform, there is a nine floors.

The nine-story pavilion is only those who have the highest status in the red sleeve building to live!

On the platform, it is extremely elegant, not the kind of round table, but a small number of people, playing the master position, the primary place is empty.

At the left and right sides of the host, each has a row of few rows, and there are three or four rows of rows.

Sketchy, this place can also accommodate more than thousands of people, obviously close to the primary position, the more close to the middle axis, the higher the position of the owner.

Chen Feng saw that these small several have been sitting about more than one person. At the entrance, there is the guard whisper: "Chen Feng Chen Gongzi arrived!"

"What? Chen Feng is coming?"

"Is it the one who kills the big son of the Trien, a knife in the sunset?"

I heard Chen Feng's two words, and the people who were in the scene became unhappy.

I just didn't look at Chen Feng, and now everyone's eyes are in his face!

Then the next moment, everyone knows, it is definitely right, this young man is definitely that a knife kills the Gongzi, the name, and Chen Feng, who is promoted by the world.

Because at this time, Chen Feng is looking at, Liao Ruoxine, tall and high, and only this outstanding person can make that kind of thing.

In the respect of everyone, worship, jealousy, Chen Feng slowly landed, his seat is in the first row,

And it is more close to the host, showing the distinguished identity.

Then, some people will come.

Soon, here is full, almost no idle.

At this time, a red cloud appeared in the sky, and then flying, gently fell to the master.

Everyone has sent a cheer: "Everyone is coming."

Many people have grown up: "Haha, there is no qualification for everyone in the month before, can now be seen by this opportunity, and is also round!"

Chen Feng is also quite curious to look at the first seat. If you want to know all the young people of the Tianyuan Huangcheng, the monk, what kind of person is.

Soon, he saw it.

The red cloud floated into the main seat, and then, the red cloud owner flashed and turned into a red woman.

This red woman, the skin color is very white, and the white is even a bit dazzling. She is very beautiful, and more importantly, his beautiful and beautiful charming.

With her, the big red dress, more skin white, if the lip is red, long hair is as ink.

This extremely distinct contrast has created a strong visual impact, which makes people feel glare.

Chen Feng lightly touched his tone. The woman had different US law, and this woman is obviously the kind of very beautiful, the country of the people!

No wonder is so famous, this color is matched with her famous gas.

Month everyone slowly opened, her voice was soft, as if he listened to the soul of the people: "Thank you for your visit to participate in the Manda Luo Huo Shi, this mandala flower poem Yes, the vegetarian is a grand meeting of our red sleeves. "

"Every bay is coming today, it will never let you down."

She smiled slightly, suddenly said: "Please quiet, welcome this time, our Manda Luo Poetry, the University of Forest."

Said, she first stood up.

"What? Lin University Rioli? Lin University is coming?"

"Is it difficult to be the Chief Executive of the Hanlin Institute?"

When these three words just said, there was a ray rapid flash in the distance.

Chen Feng saw that a huge book is actually passing through.

This huge book is more than a few meters, the thickness is also around ten meters, which looks extremely thick, and their skin cover looks like bronze, and the ancient.

Each page inside is all like red gold castings, extreme sharp, extremely thin.

At this point, a population in the ink dress is on this book, and it comes from the air, and it is a nearby.

Then, his figure flashed, it was sitting on the position next to the host.

And that thick rejuvenation became a big book that had more than half a man, he was heavy, and it was falling in his hands.

He put this book softly on the table in front, a pair of love his own expression.

"Sure enough, Lin Muyu, Chief of Han Linyuan!"

"This is not, the red sleeve building actually invited the respect for such a position, cultivating the people in the town, this event is really interesting!"

Chen Feng listened to the discussion next to people and understood the identity of this inkura.

It turned out that he is the chief of Hanlin Institute, as for his military road repair, it has already already at least two-star Wuhuang!

In their discussion, Chen Feng also has some understanding of the Wen Zong Wu Zong of Tianyuan Dynasty.

It turns out that the Tiangan Dynasty, on the chartroom, although almost everyone is very powerful, they are not the same.

Many tribute to the handsome handsome are Wu Zong, they have reading, but very few readings.

And many Wenchen is the Wen Zong, who believes, and they believe that in this Han Moquan, I can understand powerful martial arts.

They believe that make a strong poem, which can make their own strength to improve, and even doctively break through!

Chen Feng picked his eyebrows and asked: "A poetry can make people increase the strength?"

Shu Shi whispered: "You can don't have a little, the past is really like this example. It is said that when the Yuan Dynasty has just opened it, the first Hanlin Institute of the University is a strong power."

"Every every writing of a poem is an extremely powerful martial arts. He even closed three years, bitter as a long poem, and then broke through three big realm!"

Chen Feng listened to the goddess, and the heart also had a bit more understanding, and it is also very important to pay attention to the poem.