Zuo Chengfeng returned to his small home under the glacier and did not see his father.

So I rushed to the bottom of Xuanhe Peak, but I still didn't see it.

After sitting under the peak and waiting for three days, his father never came. He began to worry and thought he could not wait any longer.

"Mother, wait, I will definitely take you home."

He stood up, swears secretly to the glacier, and then rushed to the Zuo family.

Before he could reach the Zuo family's gate, he began to be excited.

"Zuo Yiming, I could defeat you three years ago, and I could defeat you three years later. I wonder where your growth has reached now? Don't be too weak."

However, when he returned to the Zuo family, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong as soon as he entered the door.

Inside and outside the door, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion were full of guards, wearing uniform armor, standing neatly in two rows, one by one, fierce and arrogant, forbidden from the Zuo family to walk around casually.

There were four young men standing at the door of the living room, looking seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing monk's uniforms, looking very chic, but there was murderous aura at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows.

"Little Thirteenth Master, why are you back? We are all looking for you. Hurry up and hide in the backyard."

The housekeeper Uncle Zhong pulled him aside and seemed very anxious.

"Uncle Zhong, tell me what's going on."

Zuo Chengfeng had already realized that something was wrong.

"Stop asking, I don't have time to explain to you now."

Zhong Bo pulled him to the backyard, but Zuo Chengfeng broke free with a slight effort. Uncle Zhong was very surprised by his current strength. He should know that he was also in the realm of enlightenment.

"What should be come can't escape, so let me see which god is!"

Zuo Chengfeng said, shaking his sleeves, holding his head up and stroking towards the living room.

Uncle Zhong was so anxious that he stomped his feet, but it was too late, and everyone in the hall had seen him.

At the entrance of the hall, a young man stopped him with his sword.

Zuo Chengfeng was so angry that a mere outsider dared to stop him at the Zuo family. It was so arrogant.

"Get out!"

He shouted without hesitation.

Jian Ao is also very angry. He has always been accustomed to being arrogant and domineering. Even when the imperial ministers treat him with courtesy when they see him, they have been scolded by a child like this?

He raised his slap and was about to hit him.

"Let him in."

A majestic voice came from the hall, and Jian Ao hurriedly retreated aside, but his eyes looked very unkind when he looked at Zuo Chengfeng.

In the hall, the Great Elder sat in the middle with an old man, the second elder, the third elder, the city lord Gu Bo, and a man in official uniform sat on both sides.

His eldest uncle Zuoanyuan, his second uncle Zuo Xun, and other uncles Tang were all there, but his father Zuo Luyang was empty.

Zuo Chengfeng strode in, stood proudly in the middle, and his eyes slowly swept across everyone.

Seeing him, the Zuo family's face was stiff, especially the second elder, who kept calling him bad.

The outsiders showed joy on their faces, and they were waiting for Zuo Chengfeng.

The elder barely moved the muscles on his face and spoke with great difficulty: "Feng'er, come here to see Senior Jian from Jiumeng Palace, as well as the city lord and the special envoy."

"Jiu Mang Palace", these three words are like a thorn poking on his back, making him feel uncomfortable.

Could this old man be the most powerful person in the mainland? Why did he come? Is it for that matter? He really respects the Zuo family, but so what? Can you cover the sky with just one hand?

Thinking of this, the elder's face had already sunk, and he thought he had neglected the distinguished guest.

"I've met two adults."

Zuo Chengfeng held his fists at the city lord and the envoy casually, which was considered a greeting.

However, Jian Luo, the old man in Jiumian Palace, turned a blind eye to his old face suddenly became very ugly.

This scared the people of the Zuo family very much. What kind of existence is Jiumian Palace? How can we neglect it?

The elder's hands were a little trembling, their whole face turned blue, and they shouted, "Don't be rude."

At his age, there is actually nothing to be afraid of, but he has to consider the entire Zuo family and the safety of the descendants of the Zuo family, and sometimes he has to compromise.

Zuo Chengfeng didn't care about that much. He turned around and sat in Zuo Luyang's position, crossed his legs, took off his shoes, and said lazily, "This is the Zuo family, not the Jiumeng Palace."

"presumptuous!"

The second elder couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he slapped the coffee table and shouted loudly, which scared the official next to him to tremble.

He was not really angry with Zuo Chengfeng, and he felt unhappy. If he could do it, he would also want to give the other party a bit ugly like Zuo Chengfeng.

But when facing the people in Jiumian Palace, if you are not careful, you will cause disasters to destroy the family. It is better not to offend them.

The elder's expression was also very ugly. He clasped his fists to Jianluo in embarrassment and said, "The child is ignorant, please don't blame me, senior, I'll apologize to you on his behalf."

In terms of age, Jian Luo is not older than the elder, and he is even a few years younger, but he calls the other party a senior, not only humble, but also out of awe.

"It's okay."

Jian Luo waved his hand very generously and said with a smile.

It's okay to say it, but in his heart, he hated Zuo Chengfeng to death. With his status, when has he ever been so insulted? I really want to slap him to death.

After a long silence, he said coldly: "Little guy, do you know why we came to you for?"

"How do I know if you don't say it? It's like I asked you how many farts I made in total today, would you know?"

He clearly didn't want the other party to be happy because he was very unhappy.

Jian Luo's face turned pale, gritted his teeth and said straight to the point: "You are not suitable for Princess Lanyue, give up. Or you are not worthy of Princess Lanyue at all. Go to the Odin Temple to make a bloody oath. This is the best choice for you, otherwise it will cause a disaster of killing the family and no one can save you."

Zuo Chengfeng sniffed his feet while humming his nose, saying indifferently: "That's the matter between the princess and the two of us, so you don't have to worry about it."

Jian Luo suppressed his anger and exhaled heavily, saying, "It's not your two."

Zuo Chengfeng looked surprised: "It's not our business? Is it our business? I'm not good at this. Or you are active in the princess, but the age difference between you two is too far."

"Damn it!"

Jian Luo, the Great Elder, and the Second Elder slapped the table and roared angrily at the same time.

Jianluo even took a tea table to dust.

“The chicken wenge wood is expensive.”

Zuo Chengfeng muttered in a low voice.

"Gugu!" "Gugugu!"

The city lord and the special envoy all bulged their cheeks, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and their throats were gurgling, so it was so uncomfortable.

Jian Luo raised his head to the sky, snorted fiercely, then raised his beard and said, "It's ridiculous. I kindly advised you to be ungrateful. Don't talk about you, even the Blue Gold Emperor, I wouldn't dare to do this to me. The little kid, the little Zuo family, really treats himself as a sloppy. In my opinion, he is just an ant."

His words were very serious, which sounded particularly harsh to the Zuo family, but no one dared to refute them.

What is Jiumeng Palace? It is the supreme existence on the continent, the supreme, who rises up to the sky and looks down at all living beings.

In other people's eyes, the Zuo family is really inferior to ants.

"Then you can kill me right here, why bother talking nonsense?"

Zuo Chengfeng's Tao is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Don't think I dare not kill you? God has the virtue of living a life. I don't want to start a big killing because you had an engagement with Princess Lanyue. But you have to understand that it is impossible for you and her to do so."

Jian Luo's gloomy way.

"You are shameless and false, can you represent God?"

Zuo Chengfeng responded without hesitation and then said, "So what is possible? So what is impossible? Just do it, kill me, and let that old woman stay widow all her life."

"Old woman?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Even if it is not now, it will sooner or later become an old woman with bare hair. Having said that, if you dare to kill me, you would have done it long ago and there wouldn't be so much nonsense."

Zuo Chengfeng Road.

"What a mean boy, it's okay to kill you. As long as the emperor offers sacrifices in the Temple of Odin, he can make another engagement. As for your Zuo family, you will also be removed from the mainland."

His words made Zuo Chengfeng shudder. If it were him, he would be fearless, but once he was implicated in the Zuo family, he would have caused the entire Zuo family to accompany him, which was something he would not want to see.

"You should retreat when you see the difficulties. Those who know the current affairs will be heroes."

Jian Luo saw through his thoughts and added immediately.

Then he flipped his palm and threw a porcelain bottle and a pair of scrolls onto the coffee table in front of him.

"This is a Qianyuan Pill and a replica of the "Four Spiritual Arts". As long as you are willing to nod, these will belong to you. You will still be a hero among people in the future. Jiumeng Palace will take good care of you."

Jian Luo was afraid that everyone would not understand, so he explained: "Qianyuan Pill, the Venerable Realm Pill, can give you an extra chance of awakening, and you will definitely form a core of the Yuan core. The Four Spirit Art, the Secret of the Nine Mang Palace, the Peerless Treasure Book for Cultivating Yuan Power, and the Second-grade Xuan-level."

Jian Luo seemed very proud when he said this. There was no other company in the continent that could produce these two things.
To be continued...