[One Thousand Seven Hundred and Four] Explain

"Hmph!" Wen Xiongguo held back his anger and gave up the confrontation with Lu Sizhen.

Judging by Wen Xionghao's appearance, it is impossible to go to Bingxin City. In this case, there is no point in arguing with Lu Sizhen.

"Let those people go, and I'll let those people send Xionghao back." Wen Xiongguo's tone was cold.

Lu Sizhen's goal has been achieved, and she doesn't want to really tear herself apart with the Wen family. The current Lu family doesn't have the qualifications, so she immediately spread her palms and took back the golden bell artifact.

Several high-level true gods were released, and they were still a little puzzled. When they saw Wen Xionghao lying on the ground, their expressions became terrified.

Just as he was about to rely on the relationship of the Wen family to question what happened, Wen Xiongguo said coldly: "Bring Xionghao back!"

Several core disciples immediately shut up. When Wen Xiongguo spoke, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and they also didn't dare to resist Wen Xiongguo's order. Let these people escort Wen Xionghao back to the family, Wen Xiongguo said with a cold face: "Lu Sizhen, you can go."

"Let's go!" Lu Sizhen didn't say anything nonsense, and set off first cleanly.

"Boy, you dare to make Ben Shao wear a cuckold. You are very capable. I hope you can come back alive." Han Feng was about to follow Lu Sizhen, but such a cold threat came from his mind.

A look of astonishment flashed across Han Feng's face.

"Wear...wear a cuckold?" Han Feng was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't do anything. How could he be misunderstood and have anything to do with Lu Sizhen?

If it was an acquaintance, Han Feng might go out and explain it.

But Wen Xiongguo and Wen Xiongguo are not only not friends, but also enemies. Since they have completely opposed each other, Han Feng will naturally not explain. Therefore, Han Feng's silence was an acquiescence in Wen Xiongguo's view, and Wen Xiongguo, who was angry, planned to kill Han Feng immediately.

"Let you live longer!" Wen Xiongguo's eyes seemed to swallow Han Feng.

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Bingxin City is located in the west of Qingzhou, on the edge of another state.

It is about a month's journey from Qiankunzong to Bingxin City.

In the team, there are either family disciples in Qiankunzong, or powerful Qianlongbang internal disciples or core disciples, who have been staying in Qiankunzong for a long time, so they all have their own flying artifacts.

Only Han Feng, because he came to Qiankunzong for too short a time, he didn't have any flying artifacts at all, so he could only fly by himself.

Seeing this, Wen Xiongguo gloated and mocked, "Your Excellency's way of flying... is really special."

It's quite common to fly by yourself, but for a disciple of extraordinary background like Wen Xiongguo, it's a very cheap thing.

"Han... Junior brother, right?" Lu Sizhen vaguely remembered Han Feng's name, and said, "Since there is no flying artifact, you can come to my place."

The core disciples behind Lu Sizhen all gave a meaningful 'oh', sure enough.

Both Lu Sizhen and Han Feng's expressions were slightly distorted. They knew the integrity of these men long ago, so they knew exactly what these men were thinking. As for Han Feng, it was entirely because of Wen Xiongguo's previous threat,

Only then did I understand the complicated expressions on the faces of these core disciples.

However, Han Feng originally planned to take this opportunity to test things out, and Lu Sizhen also planned to use this opportunity to ask, so there was no rebuttal, and Han Feng jumped on it.

Lu Sizhen's flying artifact is a white crane. The back of the white crane is very wide, and it is no problem for six or seven people to sit on it.

This white crane is not a real life body, but an acquired artifact refined by a craftsman, and it has no other functions except flying.

"Get up!" Lu Sizhen gave an order, and the white crane spread its wings and flew to the west like lightning.

"Damn it! This couple!" Wen Xiongguo, who had been gloating at other times, froze immediately, and only cursed after a long time.

The several core disciples who followed Wen Xiongguo behind were trembling with fright, Wen Xiongguo's face was too frightening.

"Let's go! Sooner or later, I'm going to let this couple..." The rest of the words were drowned in the strong wind.

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On the white crane's back, there is a light yellow enchantment, which can be regarded as a protective function of the white crane's artifact.

With this light yellow barrier, it is difficult for the harsh wind outside to blow in.

Lu Sizhen and Han Feng sat face to face, both silent.

Lu Xinfan sat timidly by Lu Sizhen's side, feeling a strange atmosphere emanating from his own barrier and the person opposite.

"Sister... Sister..." This strange atmosphere made Lu Xinfan very uneasy, and hesitantly tugged on Lu Sizhen's cuff.

Lu Sizhen ignored her younger sister. Right now, she has more important matters to ask.

"Brother, don't you have anything to say?"

Hearing this, Han Feng was already 70% certain in his heart that Lu Sizhen was a descendant of Xuanlong Patriarch, otherwise he would not have asked this question.

Although it wasn't long after he came to Qiankunzong, Han Feng had already discovered that no one in Qiankunzong could recognize the Xuanlong Transformation he performed.

Those old fellows at the level of ancient gods, Han Feng, couldn't be sure, but at least Han Feng understood that generals like Ling Yuntian and other true gods didn't know about Xuanlong Transformation.

Therefore, Han Feng was sure that the one who knew about Xuanlong's change was either a descendant of Xuanlong's ancestor, or an old guy from the ancient god who survived back then.

The era of Patriarch Xuanlong is too far away from now.

However, even with seven or eight points of certainty, as long as it is not ten or ten, Han Feng would not dare to admit it hastily. The Xuanlong Transformation is the ultimate chaotic skill.

Han Feng can guarantee that even the old half-step god king of the Tan family will take action to snatch such top-grade chaotic magic skills from a small middle-level true god.

After hesitating for a while, Han Feng smiled and said, "What does the elder sister mean? The younger brother doesn't understand."

Lu Sizhen's eyes were not friendly: "Don't pretend to be confused, you deliberately fought with Wen Xionghao, wasn't it just to show off your mysterious dragon transformation? I'm afraid that your original intention to join my team was not to hunt ice demons, but to test me."

"Mysterious Dragon Transformation is the divine skill of our Lu family ancestors. How did you obtain it?"

Perhaps realizing that her tone was wrong, Lu Sizhen paused for a moment, and said after her face calmed down: "If the younger brother is worried that my Lu family will be unfavorable to the younger brother because of the ancestor's magical skills, there is no need. It is probably also a plan to 'hand over' the magical skills to our Lu family, for my Lu family, the younger brother is a benefactor, and my Lu family will never do anything ungrateful."

Lu Sizhen said that this was the case, and Han Feng spread everything out, saying: "That's right, the reason why the younger brother deliberately exposed the Xuanlong Transformation in front of the senior sister is to test whether the senior sister is the descendant of the ancestor of the Xuanlong. After the senior sister said it, the junior brother 'explained' everything."

After confirming that Lu Sizhen is really a descendant of Xuanlong Patriarch, Han Feng has no intention of concealing it. As for whether the Lu family will avenge their kindness and prevent their magical skills from being mastered by outsiders, Han Feng is really not afraid.

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The second update!