The Order of Purple Thorn

Qing Luan knew that Nan Feng had a tough personality, and it would be difficult to persuade Nan Feng to withdraw from the war, so she decided to not talk about it and focus on her plans.

Leaving Qing Luan's Handsome account, Nan Feng walked inside Qing Luan's Legion, his personal guards were even bringing Qing Luan Legion's Sergeant training.

Although Nan Feng's personal guard cultivation was low, it was still highly respected. Legion s' Feathered Immortal, Immortal s, and Immortal Capital City s were truthfully addressed as instructors.

Qing Luan had said that later on, she would send Nan Feng's personal guards away from the battlefield, as they would not be able to participate in such a battle.

Looking at the Sergeant of the Qing Luan Legion, Nan Feng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, because among these lively and vigorous men, no one knew who would be gone in half a month.

Helplessly shaking his head, Nan Feng returned to his Tent.

"What's making you unhappy again?" Gu Xianying asked after pouring Nan Feng a cup of water.

"It's nothing, I just thought of something." Nan Feng did not say anything, Qing Luan had called him over to the Handsome account to talk about the war, in order to avoid Gu Xianying's attacks.

Nan Feng believed in Gu Xianying, but that did not mean that others believed it too. Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Nan Feng did not say anything.

The Nan Feng who was a little depressed in his heart, after drinking a cup of tea, headed towards the Immortal Slaughter Platform to challenge it.

Seeing Nan Feng appear, Jing Yu's teeth started to itch as he stood in front of the huge tent and glared at him.

"Angry? You want to kill me? Why don't you send someone over instead! " Right now, Nan Feng just wanted to kill a few Asura Race members to vent his anger.

Hearing Nan Feng's words, Jing Yu became calm instead, because she felt that she wouldn't be able to kill Nan Feng temporarily, but there were a lot of opportunities to do so.

Nan Feng looked at Jing Yu and once again made a hand gesture. Her thumb shook down, and then her middle finger poked upwards.

Seeing Nan Feng's hand gesture, Jing Yu blushed.

Nan Feng's middle finger gesture was filled with contempt, but in Jing Yu's opinion, it was the ultimate insult.

"Bastard!" "One day, I will chop you into pieces!" Jing Yu pointed at Nan Feng and howled. He was insulted by a little kid from Descendant, and he couldn't take it anymore.

"You think too much. If you have the ability, then chop it. It would be better to arrange for people to come and chop it off now." Nan Feng shouted to Jing Yu.

Jing Yu did not speak anymore, Nan Feng's words had hit her weak point, she had no one to send now, if she did, Nan Feng would still kill her.

After looking at Jing Yu, Nan Feng poked her middle finger again, and then left the Immortal Slaughter Platform.

Nan Feng went down from Immortal Slaughter Platform and saw Qing Luan.

Qing Luan came over as soon as she noticed Nan Feng coming out for the battle. She was worried for Nan Feng's safety.

"It's inappropriate for you to poke a woman with your finger and embarrass her!" Qing Luan's face was also somewhat red, she never thought that Nan Feng would actually use his finger to humiliate the other party.

"You all … "You misunderstood, the middle finger means that you guys despise it, not poke at it!" Hearing Qing Luan's words, Nan Feng understood why Jing Yu was so angry, why Qing Luan was blushing, and why she had misunderstood her gesture, did she really have to use her finger to humiliate women? She didn't want to humiliate others in such a way.

"I knew it! You aren't that kind of person, so don't poke at him with your fingers in front of others. It's really bad! " Qing Luan said with a smile. She understood that it was not only her misunderstanding, Jing Yu had also misunderstood, but the only ones who knew about it were her and Jing Yu.

Nan Feng was helpless, what kind of person did he become in the eyes of others, he became a shameless and despicable person.

"It's nothing, just a small misunderstanding." Qing Luan couldn't help but want to laugh. She could see the conflict and depression in Nan Feng's heart. Although Jing Yu was an enemy with her Opponent, there were some things that she couldn't do.

Qing Luan dragged the Nan Feng whose face was filled with unhappiness into the Handsome account, and personally brewed a pot of tea there, "Why are you out fighting today?"

"Just now, I walked around the training grounds, looking at the faces, and then thinking about the war for my life, I felt unhappy. I wanted to kill a few of the Asura Race s, but before they could even fight, Jing Yu and I had a quarrel." Nan Feng explained.

"It's really nothing. I won't say it, and Jing Yu won't say it either. The one who said it would embarrass her." Qing Luan said.

"Who's embarrassed again?" Xiao Qiang who was walking in circles in the close guard's camp asked.

"No one is embarrassed. What are you talking about?" Qing Luan naturally would not reveal the matter of Nan Feng losing face.

Since Qing Luan did not say anything, Xiao Qiang did not ask anymore. In the past, Qing Luan did not mention anything behind her back, but now, there was a change, and she would not say anything about Nan Feng.

After staying in Qing Luan's Handsome account for a while, Nan Feng returned to his own Tent.

"Thank you for giving me the Secret Soul Treasure. The green light bead's effect is very strong, it's a Peak Immortal King Level Secret Soul Treasure. Some of the soul's attacks aren't even a threat to me." Seeing that Nan Feng had returned, Gu Xianying, who had refined the Secret Soul Treasure, expressed her gratitude.

"That's nothing. If you follow me and follow me, I will naturally consider your safety. You have changed a lot, and your aura is more stable than before. There is no longer any brutality in you." Nan Feng said as he looked at Gu Xianying.

"Maybe! No one is always the same. " Gu Xianying said.

After chatting with Gu Xianying for a while, Nan Feng continued to meditate.

After circling around, and stimulating Jing Yu, her mood became much better. Right now, he was in a hurry to increase his strength, mainly because it was her realm, because it was an increase in levels.

Nan Feng still had the Asura Royal Family's blood essence on him, but he did not refine them. His Shura's left hand had now merged with five drops of the Asura Royal Family's blood essence and he still had the Feather King Clan, Eagle King and Li-Wang's three drops of the blood essence on him. Currently, he had not refined it because his left hand had broken through the Peak Immortal King level and was still in the process of being strengthened. He planned to strengthen it later. Nan Feng was especially interested in the talent of the Feather King Clan s and Eagle King s, especially the talent of the Li-Wang s.

"Gu Xianying, do you want to use my extra Asura Royal Family blood essence?" After finishing her cultivation and resting, Nan Feng asked Gu Xianying.

"I don't need to, I'm different from you. I'm from the Asura Race, so doing like that would be against morals." Gu Xianying said as she looked at Nan Feng.

"You still have morals!" Nan Feng laughed.

"What are you saying!?" How come I have no morals? "Do you think I'm like you? If I don't touch someone's butt, I'll pinch their chest. I want face." Being called immoral by Nan Feng, Gu Xianying was unwilling, and immediately started to retaliate.

Nan Feng pointed to the teacup in front of him. When Gu Xianying bent over to pour some tea, he reached out and pinched it, then grabbed the tip of Gu Xianying's tea, "Are you trying to make me angry? Right now, my evil flames are rising. "