Chapter 447 The Glory of the True Dragon Club

"Master is in retreat and can't see guests.

Princess Jing's voice was like a clear spring ding dong.

Her eyes are as clear as water, her face is as delicate as spring snow, and she is dressed in a noble classical blue dress, gentle and dignified, yet generous. under the moon

Charming but not charming, alluring but not calamitous.

Interpretation of beauty, Princess Jing achieves an incredible balance.

Many of the men present had forgotten to breathe, and their footsteps were stiff, but when their eyes met Princess Jing, they all ducked, and they couldn't help feeling ashamed in their hearts.

"Nine Sisters"

The third hall brought Xinyue, and the brothers and sisters reunited, looking at each other and smiling.

"Jing'er... 'Elder Su,'s injury still hasn't gotten any better?"

Jiang Lao looked solemn.

Princess Jing was slightly bitter and shook her head slightly: "Master was conspiring against several great Gods in the past, and he was severely injured and fatal. It is a miracle that he can save his life. It has continued to this day."

heard here.

The Tianfeng royal family and others present looked a little depressed.

"Old Jiang, what distinguished guests this time ask to see the master?"

Princess Jing calmed down and glanced at the people where the Tianfeng royal family was.

Only then did Jiang Lao and the Third Highness react.

"Nine sisters, let me introduce you, this is Zhao... Hey"

The third His Royal Highness had just changed his hand, and when he said that, he suddenly choked up.

When Old Jiang and His Royal Highness turned around, where could there be any trace of Zhao Feng?

soon.

The eyes of everyone in the group fell to the side of the grass.

among the weeds.

A blue and rejoicing youth, sleeping peacefully and peacefully on the grass, breathing evenly and finely.

"He... fell asleep again"

Everyone in the Tianfeng royal family let out a low cry, but they didn't find it strange.

For the past 20 days, Zhao Feng's lethargy had become accustomed to them.

"Who is he?"

Princess Jing's face was like water, but the coldness in her voice made it easy to guess her faint displeasure.

To meet the most legendary "Princess Jing" in the Hengyun region, any young talent would be flattered and uneasy, and he could not lose his manners.

And now this young guest actually fell asleep when he met "Princess Jing".

in the mountain village.

Some of the powerful elites of the Dragon Slaying Alliance all had stunned expressions, extremely wonderful.

"Tsk tsk, in front of the number one beauty in Tianfeng, I can fall asleep. This is the first time I've seen this."

"Interesting, Princess Jing must be angry, but with her self-discipline, she will never show it."

Everyone present communicated secretly, and all looked like they were sitting and watching the show.

"Hehe, Jiu Mei, the situation of this distinguished guest is a bit special..."

The Third Highness smiled awkwardly and explained quickly.

"It's the first time I've seen this kind of honored guest. Although you are the Royal Highness of the Tianfeng family, is it wrong to bring someone of unknown origin into the core stronghold of the Dragon Slaying Alliance?"

Princess Jing was still dignified and gentle, but the questioning in her words made the atmosphere on the field and her name suddenly tense.

Obviously, in terms of identity, Princess Jing is only higher than her Royal Highness.

The people present were not surprised either.

Princess Jing was the first genius of the Tianfeng Powerful Country in the past, and even participated in the Sanctuary True Dragon Club.

Not only that, but she is also a closed disciple of Su Lao.

In terms of talent cultivation, Princess Jing has reached the real-life level, and her age is less than 20. In the Hengyun area, she is definitely a genius.

"Nine sisters... Brother Zhao was the first genius of the Thirteen Kingdoms in the past, and he helped us escape on the way—

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Third Highness.

Although Princess Jing was his younger sister, the latter was a young girl with amazing talent and was selected by the first "Tianfeng Pavilion" in Tianfeng Powerful Country.

In the Tianfeng royal family, Princess Jing's identity is also extremely special.

She is not only a princess, but also a genius of Tianfeng Pavilion once in a century, and a link between the royal family and the sect.

Even, in the eyes of the sect powerhouses, her importance is even greater than that of the late Tianfeng King.

now.

Faced with the questioning of "Princess Jing", His Royal Highness suddenly felt a lot of pressure. Based on his understanding of Jiumei, the other party must be angry and displeased.

Even the brown robe Jiang Lao, who was on the side, secretly pinched a cold sweat.

Under the circumstance that the top leader of the alliance "Su Lao" was in retreat, Princess Jing, the closed disciple, seemed to be his spokesperson.

Zhao Feng, who was sleeping, was unaware of everything that happened in the outside world.

As long as there is no violent movement in the outside world, or the imminent killing intent of the crisis, Zhao Feng will not wake up easily.

Falling asleep this time is indeed quite different from the last time when the eyes of the gods changed.

"Coming people, first place this person and a cat. No one is allowed to approach without my permission."

Although Princess Jing has a soft appearance, she is very decisive in giving orders.

The voice fell.

swish swish

Several figures in the villa quickly approached and surrounded Zhao Feng and the little thief cat.

"Jing'er, you must not"

The brown-robed Jiang Lao, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly stopped.

He knew very well that the young man in front of him was a true profound powerhouse with unfathomable strength.

Because he fell into a deep sleep, all kinds of breaths in Zhao Feng's body were extremely weak, so it was not easy to detect.

For a time, the atmosphere on the field was unprecedentedly dignified.

Jiang Lao and the third highness tried their best to protect Zhao Feng and stop Princess Jing's order.

"You all resist my orders?"

Princess Jing's pretty face was slightly cold, and she didn't expect this situation.

Why did Jiang Lao and the Third Highness protect a young man whose origin is not clear, and even bring him into the core stronghold of the Dragon Slaying Alliance?

Meow meow

The little thief cat bared its teeth and waved its claws, sitting on the owner's body, proudly looking around at the members of the Dragon Slaying Alliance.

"Hey this cat..."

Princess Jing suddenly felt familiar.

The little thief cat in front of him overlapped with a certain segment in his memory at the Sanctuary True Dragon Conference.

"Little Thief Cat... Blue Boy..."

Princess Jing's beautiful eyes turned, and she carefully looked at the outline of the blue boy's appearance.

Before.

Zhao Feng lay on the ground and fell asleep, with his back to her sideways, Princess Jing only saw an outline.

"It turned out to be... he..."

Upon closer inspection, Princess Jing's heart suddenly jumped.

"But how is it possible...he would be here?"

With surprise on her face, she couldn't help losing her voice, incoherent, staring at the blue boy sleeping peacefully on the grass

This three hundred and sixty-degree turn made everyone present stand stunned, their jaws almost falling to the ground.

A moment ago, Princess Jing's face tightened in anger.

In the blink of an eye, Princess Jing's attitude has undergone such a big change, which is unpredictable.

It is said that women are fickle, and women have a needle in their hearts.

At this moment, everyone present couldn't help but feel deeply.

At the moment, Princess Jing's pretty face was slightly flushed, revealing surprise and excitement. Her expression was hard to contain that kind of admiration from her heart, and she even had a rare little daughter-like admiration and warmth.

The Third Highness's mouth was wide open, and suddenly he realized that he didn't understand this Ninth Sister who had been with him for many years.

This was the first time he saw the shyness and warmth of this little girl's face from the face of "Princess Jing".

"What kind of secret does this Zhao Feng have on his body that made him the number one beauty genius in Tianfeng in the past?"

The powerhouse elites present cannot describe the mood at the moment.

The blue boy in front of him seemed to have a magical power on his body, even in deep sleep, he could make the goddess in the eyes of everyone favor him.

Even the well-informed Jiang Lao couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Elder Jiang, Brother Three Kings, you can bring him to the 'Dragon Slaying Alliance, is this the love of God?

Princess Jing took a deep breath, her heart was still beating fast, and her beautiful eyes were almost always on the blue boy's body, and it was difficult to move away for a moment.

Afterwards, everyone saw that Princess Jing spared no expense of a thousand pieces of gold, bent down and lifted up the sleeping Zhao Feng, and had them put on a soft bed, and even went to serve and take care of it in person.

Inside the villa.

The powerful elites of the Dragon Slaying Alliance all doubted their own eyes.

The goddess in his heart, Princess Jing, the first genius of Tianfeng, was so condescending to take care of a boy of the same age.

In his sleep, Zhao Feng smelled a faint fragrance, and he couldn't help turning over and swept past Princess Jing's plump buttocks with one hand.

Princess Jing's pretty face was blushing like blood, she quickly placed Zhao Feng in a clean room, and then got up and left.

before leaving.

She looked back at Zhao Feng in his sleep again, and there was a trace of warmth and infatuation in the tenderness.

After a while, there was an attic in the villa.

"Nine sisters, when did you meet Brother Zhao?"

The Third Highness said impatiently.

At this moment, the flame of gossip was burning fiercely in the hearts of everyone on the field, and even the old Jiang Lao couldn't help but be curious.

In the hearts of everyone, Princess Jing has always admired herself, and she is taller than the sky. How could she ever see any young talent in Hengyun area in her eyes.

"I know him, but he doesn't necessarily know me?"

Princess Jing sighed faintly.

this moment.

In her mind, picture fragments flashed quickly.

The beginning of the screen.

Princess Jing was in the ancient arena, in front of thousands of talented new stars from all over the big 6, she seemed so insignificant.

At the Sanctuary True Dragon Conference, she is a real-life genius who is completely at the bottom of the table.

Compared with those dazzling new stars, she is so ordinary, let alone compared with the few geniuses who have covered several eras.

In the crowd.

She looked up at the five great arrogances, performed wonderful duels, and pushed this era to the peak of the only prosperous era through the ages.

There is no suspense.

She lost the first battle.

In the second game, she lost again.

In the third game, the fiasco continued.

She didn't even make it through the first stage of the "Five Domain Hegemony Tournament".

certainly.

She is not reconciled, even if she is out, she has to watch the confrontation of geniuses in this peak era.

The real dragon will last forever.

Until she saw a dazzling star, with the invincible strength of the new king and the dark horse, she killed the miracle of genius and became a new genius.

That young man, with blue hair and a pet cat beside him, drew the attention of the audience and burned his enthusiasm to every corner of the ancient arena.

Reversal, miracle, invincibility... The young man in the field of vision has reached the peak step by step.

I don't know when, the corners of her eyes were wet, and she couldn't help crying for him.

Nobody knows.

At that summit event, how many applause and moved this person and one cat won, and how many fans and supporters he won.

The speed of thinking is often only a moment.

Those pictures flashed across Princess Jing's mind.

She never thought that one day, she would be able to meet this godlike young man so close at hand, staring at his breath and breath.