The Order of Purple Thorn

"You still have a trump card?" Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng from head to toe, seemingly wanting to see through him.

"What are you looking at? Do you need me to take it off for you to see?" Noticing the look in Qing Luan's eyes, Nan Feng spoke up.

Qing Luan put down his wineglass, "slut, you still dare to scare me?

"Concealed, do you have the reserved attitude of a woman?" Nan Feng looked down on Qing Luan.

Qing Luan laughed as she shook her head, "What's the use of being reserved, who's the use of being reserved!

Nan Feng did not say anything else. Why did Xiao Qiang say that it was not easy for Qing Luan and he did not plan to think about it anymore? It was because it was really not easy for Qing Luan who did not have a man to protect him from wind and rain.

While drinking with Qing Luan and chatting casually, the atmosphere returned to its original harmonious state.

After drinking for a while, Qing Luan felt a little dizzy, and in the end, she even lied down on the table.

This made Nan Feng a little conflicted. Leaving just like that?

There was nothing Nan Feng could do about it, he took out a rattan chair from the cave and spread a blanket on top of it, then took out a blanket to cover himself before leaving. He felt that since it was only women, if their alcohol tolerance was no good, they shouldn't drink, and it would be inevitable for him to have evil intentions towards Qing Luan.

After Nan Feng left, Qing Luan opened her eyes. When Nan Feng had hugged her, she had woken up.

Opening her eyes, Qing Luan thought for a while before she pulled the blanket and continued sleeping.

Xiao Qiang realized that Nan Feng had left and after entering the Tent s, he looked around. He shook his head and ordered his people to withdraw the tables of wine inside the Tent, and did not disturb Qing Luan's rest.

After Council of Patriarchs of the Human Alliance received Qing Luan's War Report, several Elder s sat together.

The silver haired Elder Qin knocked the ground with his walking stick, "These are the elites of our Human Alliance, having won more than 10 battles against the Immortal Slaughter Platform, the other party has also lost more than 100 Immortal Kings because of him, such a talent should be greatly rewarded."

A meritorious general like you must be rewarded, otherwise who would be willing to contribute to the Human Alliance, do you think so? An old man carrying a Long Sword asked Elder Qing.

"Seventh Elder thinks it's appropriate, then there's no problem." Elder Qing laughed and said.

Seventh Elder was not ranked seventh in the Elder, but because his name had seven words in it, they all called him Seventh Elder. He was the Discipline Elder of the Elder Association, a true powerhouse.

Following the conversation between Elder Qin, Seventh Elder and Elder Qing, the matter was settled. The other Elder s did not have any objections.

Everyone discussed for a while and decided to give Nan Feng a position of Human Alliance Protector. Next, they would need to give him a core member of the Human Alliance.

After the discussion, the Elder would send out the documents and inform all the various Elder s and important figures that Nan Feng had an official status in the Human Alliance. Qing Luan slept soundly, and only sat up after sleeping for half a night.

"Grand Commander, you slept very well!" Xiao Qiang said as he looked at the sleepy Qing Luan.

"Yes, I slept soundly. If it wasn't for the fact that I was worried that the Asura Race would attack me, I would have still remembered!" Qing Luan stretched his waist and said.

"Does it feel good to be carried onto a recliner by someone?" "Seriously, aren't you afraid of being touched by others!?" Xiao Qiang asked with a smile.

"You damn girl, you dare to say anything, could it be that you've fallen in love?" Qing Luan scolded Xiao Qiang with a smile.

"It's not a problem. Please get up, my lord! Subordinate will send the reclining chair and blankets back to the Southern Commander. " Xiao Qiang said.

"Send it back …" Who said anything back? This is mine. " Qing Luan shook her head, she did not plan to return it, as it was very comfortable lying on the deck chair.

Xiao Qiang did not say anything else, but after standing up, he folded the blankets and said, "The deck chair is really not bad, and that brat really knows how to take care of people."

Nan Feng did not fight, he was even meditating inside the Tent. He was not worried that the Asura Race would activate the Immortal s' level and Great Perfection of Immortal King, because that would be equivalent to admitting his defeat in the Immortal King Level Slaughterer. Such a strong Asura Race would not do such a thing.

At this time, Jing Yu, Old Ying Zong and Yu Qianlei were discussing about how to settle Nan Feng's problems, and Nan Feng had already become the obstructing tiger in their path in Black-yellow Celestial Domain.

"That fellow, I still can't see any loopholes. Needless to say, Yuan Qi s are also Peak Immortal King level, and Body s are also Peak Immortal King level. Furthermore, Soul Power are not bad as well, there are currently no weaknesses." Yu Qianlei said. Although he could not bear to see Jing Yu like this, Nan Feng was a problem that he had to solve.

"That's right. Close combat is his strength, and as long as our clansmen get close to him, they will definitely lose." Jing Yu nodded.

"Don't worry about suppressing him completely, as long as you have a direction that can lead to his downfall, then it's sufficient to force him to explode. In the next round, let the one from Li-Wang help out and equip him with the soul defense Secret Treasure, I don't believe that we can't beat him." The Old Ying Zong said.

"Our clansmen were all attacked by his soul and that was why we failed. Other than the Li-Wang, if the members of the Feather King Clan and the Feather King Clan had a top-notch Secret Soul Treasure, they would protect the soul and prevent him from getting close to us. Then we would have a chance to take him down." Jing Yu said as she looked at.

"Alright, then I will notify my clan's powerful Immortal King to come over. At that time, I will give him my top Secret Soul Treasure!" The Old Ying Zong agreed with what Jing Yu said.

"As for our Feathered Race's Peak Immortal King, we don't have any Peak Secret Soul Treasure for him right now." Yu Qianlei said.

"It's fine if there's someone here, I have the Secret Soul Treasure, it's fine as long as I can kill him. I want to have a big bet with him." She hated Nan Feng to the core, because when Nan Feng asked for help, it was equivalent to humiliating her and trampling on her dignity.

Nan Feng did not know how the Asura Race was doing, he did not care, he had confidence because no matter what kind of Opponent he was facing, he did not have any weakness and could deal with it. His life was also very comfortable, because Gu Xianying was beside him, and he would pinch whenever he wanted to touch her, so Gu Xianying did not scold him anymore. As for really bringing Gu Xianying to Zhuxian Pavilion to slap him, Nan Feng had not really thought it through.

If you touch it, if you really give it to someone to press and take it, then the causality will arise. Do you want to keep your pants up and not admit to the debt? "" No, no. Some of the Cultivator s treated their servants like that, they could do whatever they wanted, but Nan Feng could not do the heartless thing of pulling out birds, but it was true that he wanted to slap them.