[Two Hundred and Eighty-Nine] The Martial Arts Competition Begins!
On the fourth floor, when Han Feng and Lei Junyan walked in, there were already eight people sitting there.
The eight people were also stunned when they saw Han Feng.
After the investigation in the past few days, they obviously also know that Han Feng is not a character of the nine-star level of Xuanjie.
Lei Ruwen said yin and yang strangely: "Lei Junyan, only those who have received the golden token can enter here. For some irrelevant people, you should throw them to the third floor, lest Miss Meng come and get angry."
Others looked at it coldly.
Since someone has come forward, why should they talk about it.
What's more, this is apart from the contradictions within the Lei family, they just look at it as a play.
Lei Junyan's face suddenly sank, he doesn't care about the fights he usually has, but in front of this outsider as well, when people see a joke, Lei Junyan is not happy.
Lei Junyan snorted softly: "You also said that you can come to the fourth floor with a gold token. I'm really sorry, Han Feng happens to have a gold token."
With that said, Han Feng stepped forward and threw the golden token in his hand.
"This this……"
Lei Ruwen widened his eyes and pointed at Han Feng, speechless.
The expressions of the others also changed suddenly.
Those who are not Xuanjie nine stars can have a golden token, and then think of some rumors about Han Feng and Meng Yaqing, many people look at Han Feng with bad eyes.
Among the eight people, Lin Huixuan, the sixth royal highness, was even more determined that Han Feng had some special skills, otherwise Meng Yaqing would not be so valued.
As the sixth royal highness of the royal family and the leader of the younger generation of the royal family, Lin Huixuan and Meng Yaqing have also met several times, and they know that Meng Yaqing is not a person who is so approachable, nor is she a woman who can easily get emotional.
Thinking of the rumors of the past few days, Lin Huixuan couldn't help but sneer.
"My father asked me to befriend Han Feng, this time is a good opportunity." Lin Huixuan secretly made a decision in his heart.
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Zang Qinghu squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Could it be a falsification? It's not just a mere seven-star Xuanjie who can come in here, and I don't want to be in the company of such weak people."
"It's better for Brother Han to stay outside the door for a while. When Miss Meng arrives, you will naturally know the truth. What do you think?"
Tibetan Qinghu asked others for their opinions.
There were three people from the Tibetan family this time. Except for Tibetan Qinghu, the other two naturally nodded in agreement.
There are two people in the Yu family.
The two just shrugged and didn't agree, but they didn't say no.
Xuan family Xuan Shentong also closed his eyes.
Lei Ruwen was overjoyed and made an appointment: "Brother Zang, this method won my heart!"
Even if Han Feng came in in the end, he would lose his face after eating such a disgusting act.
"Lei Ruwen!!"
Lei Junyan shouted, Lei Ruwen's behavior would not only make outsiders laugh, but also make the Lei family's reputation plummet.
With such a moment of infighting, how can this family develop?
Lei Ruwen sneered in his heart, but did not take Lei Junyan's words into his eyes at all.
Only when Lei Ruwen returned to the Lei family did he realize that the possibility of his father inheriting the title of the head of the family was very slim. Since the top management of the Lei family gave up their father and son, don't blame them for causing trouble to the Lei family.
Lei Junyan obviously guessed what Lei Ruwen was thinking, and his face was ashen.
If the people here really agree, it is absolutely impossible for him to resist.
They are all nine stars of the profound rank, eight against one, and the result is obvious.
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"Hehe, everyone, my Highness has something to say, I wonder if you have time to listen to it?"
Lin Huixuan stood up and said with a smile.
Everyone rolled their eyes,
Isn't this nonsense, they are sitting here now, naturally they have nothing to do, and they are about to get moldy.
Furthermore, just relying on the identity of the sixth royal highness, he is one step ahead of them. Before the Lord Guardian fell and the royal family fell, no matter how resentful they were in their hearts, they had to give some face.
It can be said that before Meng Yaqing came, the most influential person here was the Sixth Highness.
Something was wrong in Zang Qinghu's heart, and before he could think about it, Zang Qinghu had already blurted out: "Haha, if your Sixth Highness has anything to say, just say it."
Lin Huixuan smiled lightly: "Brother Zang, you said that Brother Han Feng's golden token is fake, do you underestimate our Imperial City Guard of Shengjin City?"
Tibetan Qinghu's face changed.
Indeed, to enter this Ziyun Pavilion, the token must be issued only after the inspection of the Imperial City Guard, and it is impossible to cheat.
Zang Qinghu found that he was careless, and only wanted Han Feng to lose face and forget about this.
Before waiting for Zang Qinghu to speak, Lin Huixuan smiled softly again: "Also, it's obviously because of Miss Meng that little brother Han Feng can come to the fourth floor. If we drive little brother Han Feng out, will Miss Meng's face look good? ?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Zang Qinghu and Lei Ruwen changed again.
Yu Youcai, who was originally standing on the sidelines, also spoke: "His Royal Highness said it well, I can't help but give Miss Meng face."
Zang Qinghu's face turned black, knowing that the matter of losing Han Feng's face was in vain, he sat down angrily, and Zang Qinghu snorted coldly in his heart: "Wait for the start of the martial arts competition, you will look good!"
Lei Ruwen's eyes lit up: "Damn, it was Meng Yaqing first, and now it's Lin Huixuan, what's so good about Han Feng? Wherever he goes, everyone is befriending him!"
Both Lei Junyan and Han Feng were surprised.
Unexpectedly, the Sixth Royal Highness of the Royal Family would stand up for them.
Lin Huixuan smiled at the two of them: "If you two don't mind, how about sitting next to me? We can also discuss the martial arts meeting later!"
The two clasped their fists towards Lin Huixuan.
Han Feng smiled and said, "Then thank the Sixth Highness!" People respect me one foot and I respect others ten feet.
No matter why the Sixth Highness helped him, it was considered a kindness to him, and Han Feng naturally couldn't refuse Lin Huixuan.
The most important thing is that Han Feng did not feel hostility from Lin Huixuan, but sincere friendship.
With the Sixth Highness coming out, the others naturally died down.
The whole room fell into silence. Han Feng and the three of them spoke in a very low voice. The three of them were all mysterious warriors. If they were well controlled, they would not be heard clearly by others.
Time passed, and soon, more and more people came to Ziyun Pavilion.
After almost everyone arrived, Meng Yaqing suddenly appeared on the fourth floor.
"Miss Meng!!"
Everyone stood up and apologized to Meng Yaqing.
Meng Yaqing waved her hand to signal everyone to do it, and said, "Thank you for showing respect to the little girl, the little girl is very grateful."
"Where, on the contrary, we have to thank Miss Meng for giving us a chance to learn from each other." Tibetan Qinghu laughed.
Meng Yaqing nodded to Tibetan Qinghu, and immediately came to the front near the transparent wall, and the voice was loud: "Welcome to the tea martial arts party held by the little girl, and now I invite you to taste the Ziyun Ling tea prepared by the little girl for you, After tasting the tea, the martial arts competition will begin soon!"
The warriors on the second and third floors stood up and bowed to Meng Yaqing, then waited for Ziyun Lingcha.
On the fourth floor, a row of female slaves filed in. A cup of spiritual tea was placed in front of Han Feng, and a fragrance wafted out. Soon, the whole room was filled with a strong fragrance.
"It's delicious tea, I don't know how it tastes like?"
Han Feng took a sip, and in an instant, Han Feng's eyes lit up and blurted out: "Good tea!!"
With just one sip, Han Feng's whole body became more comfortable, and the real essence in his body was even more eager to move.
Others are also not too much to give up, all kinds of praise.
The warriors on the second and third floors were even more excited. After drinking this cup of tea, they felt that the bottleneck was just around the corner.
Han Feng drank all of it, suppressing the fluctuation of his true essence: "The great spirit tea, originally had at least one day of hard work to break through to the late stage of Seven Stars. Now, when the Tea Wuhui ends and go back to retreat, you will be able to break through immediately."
"Even if one is not well controlled during the competition, maybe a breakthrough will come naturally!"
Meng Yaqing said lightly: "Although this Ziyun Ling tea is good, it is only effective for those below the peak of the Xuanjie. When it reaches the peak, it has almost no effect, that is, it tastes better."
Tibetan Qinghu and the others looked regretful, so it seemed that it was useless for them to drink a second cup. They were already at the peak of the Nine Stars of the Profound Order, and it was obviously impossible to break through with just a few cups of tea.
After drinking the spirit tea, after a while, Zang Qinghu stood up and said, "Miss Meng, now that the tea is finished, it's time to learn about the martial arts competition."
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The third one! !