2742.Cheng Feng

"Okay then." Ling Xuejiu also felt that it was not good to say this here. Facing the strange looks from around her, she seemed very uncomfortable. She immediately planned to ask Leng Xuan and Xiaojie to go home together. But at this moment, Cheng Feng suddenly came over, walked up to Leng Xuan, stretched out his hand in a friendly way and said: "Hello, my name is Cheng Feng. From the conversation between Miss Ling and Miss Li, I heard that you should Is your name Leng Xuan? I call you brother Leng. I wonder if we can make friends?"

Leng Xuan was slightly startled. He didn't know Cheng Feng's identity, but just now he and the young man in the white suit accompanied Miss Ling and Miss Li. Obviously they should know each other. At that moment, he didn't want to lose his courtesy, so he stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party. Unexpectedly, with this grip, the other party actually had no intention of letting go. On the contrary, there was a secret energy generated by the true energy in the other party's hand.

Leng Xuan was shocked. What shocked him was not for anything else, but that he had not sensed before that this ordinary-looking Cheng Feng could actually be a cultivator, and he seemed to be not weak in strength. It could be seen from Cheng Feng's superficial smile that he didn't seem to have much ill will towards him, so Leng Xuan immediately guessed that the other party was just testing him. But, what does he want to test? Could it be that he was doubting whether he was also a cultivator?

When he thought of this possibility, Leng Xuan hesitated slightly, pretended to be in pain, and said at the same time: "You are indeed very strong, but what do you mean?"

Cheng Feng let out a haha, let go of his hand, and said with a smile: "Really? I dare you to hug Brother Leng so hard? I'm really sorry. I was very strong since I was born, and I just saw Brother Leng being very close to each other, so I got excited. I wanted to make friends. I was so excited that I didn’t notice that I had used a little too much strength. Brother Leng, I’m really sorry. In order to apologize, I would like to treat Brother Leng to a drink as an apology. What do you think? ?”

Leng Xuan deliberately waved his hand. This Cheng Feng was not simple. He was obviously talking nonsense, but he actually sounded really irritated, so he said, "There's no need to drink. Just be more careful next time." After finishing speaking, , he stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left with Ling Li Erniu.

After Leng Xuan left, Cheng Feng returned to Zhuo Yun'ao, who asked lightly: "How was it?"

"Master, this Leng Xuan is not easy. The force I used just now is enough to make an ordinary person unbearable. But although there was a painful expression on his face, the trace of hesitation in his eyes still betrayed him. It is very possible that he is also a cultivator."

Nodding, Zhuo Yun'ao had no expression on his face and just said lightly: "Check his origins." Then he added, "By the way, also check the origins of Ling Xuejiao and Li Mengjie."

"Master, I understand." Cheng Feng smiled ambiguously. He was naturally very clear about the temperament of this romantic young palace master, so he didn't ask any more questions.

On the way back, Leng Xuan finally explained Bei Yao's matter and convinced the two eldest ladies. Then he asked about Cheng Feng and the man in the white suit. What surprised him was that Cheng Feng was just a follower named Zhuo Yun'ao. Judging from the dark energy transmitted from the opponent's hand just now, Cheng Feng's strength is at least in the late stage of the heartbeat, or even more. Such a young master would be a great talent in any family. How could he be just a little follower of someone else? In this way, isn't that Zhuo Yun'ao even more terrifying?