Summoned the Strongest Villain

Walking along the way, Chu Feng and others can be seen everywhere, all of them are warriors with sabers and swords, or they are calm and imposing. Those warriors are all moving towards one goal, which is the Holy Sword City.

The pier is not close to the Holy Sword City, and it needs to catch up with the distance of a hundred miles, so Chu Feng and others bought horses and rode them to the Holy Sword City.

Although this world is large and has a vast area, but because it is a world of martial arts, with strong aura, even the horses have undergone abnormal changes. They are far stronger and more powerful than the horses that Chu Feng saw in his previous life. Traveling [-] miles a day is nothing at all.

Two hours later, the Holy Sword City, which looked like a giant beast, was already in sight.

Looking at the Holy Sword City in the distance, even Chu Feng, who had lived in Shengjing since he was a child, couldn't help sighing.

Seen from a distance, Holy Sword City looks like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate.

At this moment in Holy Knife City, people lined up at the city gate, waiting to enter the city one after another. There was a law enforcement team from Holy Knife City at the gate to maintain order, and no one dared to act recklessly.Even those warriors will freely abide by the order.

Just when Chu Feng and others arrived at the Holy Knife City, on the official roads that pass through the Holy Knife City, there were handsome, uncommon, or cold, or elegant, or noble young people leading the team.

The moment those teenagers arrived, the entire Holy Knife City seemed to be filled with a warm atmosphere, as if something wonderful was about to be presented.

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Entering the holy knife city, everyone felt the majestic atmosphere, which made their eyes shine.

Just after entering the Holy Sword City, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes greeted him.

"Dare to ask, but His Royal Highness King Qin is in person?"

The man cupped his hands and said.

Chu Feng nodded, "Yes, you are?"

"Wang Jian, the righteous son of Xia Zhen Guogong, was ordered by his foster father to come to meet His Royal Highness King Qin."

There are more than ten sons of Lord Zhen Guo, and there are many adopted sons. It can be said that the population of Lord Zhen Guo's mansion is very prosperous, and each of the adopted sons under his knees can be regarded as successful in martial arts. They all have a little reputation in the rivers and lakes of Guangling County. .

"His Royal Highness, this way please."

After Wang Jian revealed his identity, he led Chu Feng and others towards the Zhen Guogong's mansion.

Along the way, Wang Jian's attitude towards Chu Feng was very modest, and he did not neglect at all because of Chu Feng's reputation as a trash prince.

Chu Feng exchanged greetings with Wang Jian along the way, and got a general understanding of how lively the Duke of Zhen's birthday party was this time.

Except for those people of the devil way, most of the geniuses on the list came, and all the big and small forces in the rivers and lakes sent people to participate, even representatives from the Four Extremes Sword Sect and Taoism and Buddhism came.

Duke Zhen is not only a dignified person, but he is also a great master and the master of the Holy Sword City. Few forces would refuse his birthday, and they would come with congratulatory gifts.

Pass through the wide streets and come directly to the center of the Holy Knife City, the Zhen Guogong Mansion.

Seeing Duke Zhen's mansion for the first time, Chu Feng and others were shocked by Duke Zhen's demeanor.

I saw that the gate of Zhen Guogong Mansion was [-] meters wide, and the road in front of the gate was all paved with high-quality slate, shining with the color of hard iron, giving people a hard feeling.

There are two stone lions on both sides of the mansion gate, with a pair of angry eyes, staring at the passers-by. I don't know which master carved the stone lions, but they give people a vivid feeling. Lions look at each other.

Lord Zhen Guo occupies an extremely large area, with an area of ​​over a thousand acres, which is unique in the entire Holy Knife City and represents the status of the ruler.

As the Duke of Zhen who was personally conferred by the founding emperor of the Yan Kingdom, with such a mansion, no one would have the slightest objection. After all, compared to the efforts of Duke Zhen’s lineage for the Central Plains, everyone would just take it for granted to receive such an honor.

When I came to the gate, I heard a loud and bold laugh.

"Your Majesty has really given us the face of the Duke of Zhen for being able to come to my father's birthday."

A man in his thirties was full of imposing manner, with broad shoulders and long arms, and he walked quite imposingly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, quite majestic.

This person is Luo Qing, the third son of Lord Zhen Guo, whose strength is in the middle stage of the master, and people in the world call him "Hunyuan Iron Fist".

Although Duke Zhen is seventy, he can only be considered in the prime of life among warriors. In the past few years, Duke Zhen had a son, which is not unusual in this world of martial arts.

"It turned out to be Big Brother Luo Qing. My Royal Father originally wanted my Big Brother Chu Fei to come here, but as a prince, Big Brother has many political affairs to deal with every day, so he sent me and my third brother here. The Duke has prepared generous gifts, and I believe that Duke Zhen will not be disappointed."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

Luo Qing laughed loudly, "It doesn't matter, as long as His Majesty has the heart, it means that our lineage of Duke Zhen still has a place in His Majesty's heart."

Chu Feng smiled faintly, "Duke Zhen will always be the Duke of Zhen for my country of Yan. He guards the south for our country of Yan and deters the barbarians. When has he ever had no status? Who dares to say that he has no status?"

Although Chu Feng's words were calm, the arrogance displayed in them made those warriors who went to and from the Duke's residence to participate in the birthday party tremble slightly.

Since Lord Zhen Guo was canonized, he founded the Holy Sword City, and his power has grown stronger and stronger. There have been rumors in the world, as if there is a sign of leaving the court, but Chu Batian never reacted, but sat in the court hall, quietly Look at the storm.

This time Chu Batian sent Chu Feng and Chu Xiong to participate in Zhen Guogong’s birthday, maybe there is no intention of probing. Chu Feng and Chu Xiong’s report back to Shengjing is especially important. This kind of thing, maybe Holy Knife City may usher in big trouble.

The Duke of Zhen is of a different lineage from the Marquis of Anxi in Anxi County. The Marquis of Chuyi Anxi has eight hundred if not one thousand in the country of Yan. Well, the founding of the Yan Kingdom granted a total of several dukes, some of them were granted posthumously after death, and some of them were still alive like the Luo family of the Holy Sword City.

But those dukes are giants of one side, martial arts are transcendent, and they are the backbone of the Yan Kingdom. Chu Batian can't let them have the slightest rebellious heart, otherwise, the Yan Kingdom will lose its face and its strength will be greatly reduced?

Luo Qing also nodded slightly, "My Duke Zhen received the emperor's favor. My ancestors gave me such an honor in the Luo family. The imperial court is our family. Anyone who dares to spread rumors will be severely punished."

Since Luo Qing said such things in public, I am afraid that after Zhen Guogong's birthday, those rumors will never appear in the world again, and the rumorers will first think about how the Zhen Guo Guild will deal with them.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being a child of the royal family. You are so powerful when you speak, but if this sentence is said by the crown prince or the king of Jin, it may be intimidating, but second prince, you seem to be worse."

A voice came from the crowd, and everyone turned their heads in surprise, and saw a luxurious carriage slowly approaching, with a copper bell hanging on the roof of the carriage, and as the carriage moved, the copper bell kept ringing. There was a pleasant sound.

The carriage stopped slowly, a white jade-like palm was stretched out, and the curtain was lifted, and a handsome young man with sword eyebrows and handsome eyes appeared in front of everyone.

"Murong Leng?"

Seeing the young man, someone well-informed has already recognized the young man's identity.