At night, the sky is filled with stars. The dark area surrounded by starlight looks particularly deep.
Feng Mian successfully became a guest of the Imperial City Lord's Mansion and successfully moved into the mansion.
After the episode during the day, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that all of this was done intentionally by Chu Qingtian.
The city lord's palace was brightly lit, and in the hall, everyone was eating at separate tables. Various dishes were placed in front of them. Feng Mian didn't really care about these things before, but this was the first time he saw dozens of delicacies from mountains and seas, and he couldn't help but move his index fingers.
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City Lord Huangsui was sitting in the main seat, and Huang Qianyun was sitting next to his father. On both sides below him were the elders and deacons of the mansion. They looked at Feng Mian in their eyes, although they did not dare to look down upon him, but they were somewhat suspicious.
"I'm happy today. My daughter Qianyun finally found her savior. Everyone can eat and drink freely, especially little friend Feng Mian. Just treat this place as your own home. You're welcome."
Feng Mian was indeed not polite and just started feasting. There were not many opportunities like this.
Everyone on both sides whispered, looked at each other, and then glanced at him.
"Is this person really the young lady's savior? Is he really the young man who dared to betray Shengtian Academy and even voluntarily leave? Is it true that he blocked thousands of cavalrymen in southern Xinjiang with one person?"
"Who knows? There are too many people swindling and deceiving these days. He showed up by such a coincidence? The lady has been looking for it. There is no news for so long. Why did he suddenly..."
Huangsui held a big steamed bun in his hand and gnawed it while glancing at everyone. He glanced around and coughed deeply: "Ahem...just eat, what's there to discuss? Do you still question my decision?"
After the words fell, an old man wearing gray robes on the left stood up.
"City Lord, it's not that I don't believe it, it's just that these days are full of chaos. Who knows if he is real? Look at the way he eats, he is just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world..."
After two breaths, Fengmian disappeared from his seat.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the man in gray.
His eyes were deep and he was still eating: "Elder, what kind of person do you think is the real person? Is there any inevitable connection between a person's actions and eating a meal?"
The breath slowly spread out, and a sense of danger was already obvious.
Huang Qianyun looked at her father and begged him with her eyes not to let anyone in the house make things difficult for Feng Mian.
At this time, the old man in gray clothes was shocked. How did Feng Mian disappear just now? He didn't even catch the slightest breath. Did they really make a mistake? Feng Mian is a human being and cannot be judged by appearance.
"Okay, everyone, sit down for me!"
Huangsui stood up, his aura spread, and Fengmian instinctively took two steps back.
"I'd like to say it again, little friend Feng Mian is my guest, and a real and genuine savior of Qianyun. If anyone dares to do anything rude again, please be careful and I will deal with it according to the rules of the Huang family!"
Others don't understand Feng Mian, but he Huangsui understands it very well.
When Qingfeng City encountered the enemy's army, no one dared to stand up. Only Feng Mian dared to stand in front of the southern Xinjiang army with both fists and save Qianyun.
After leaving Shengtian Academy, he was not afraid of a kill order and even joined the dynasty.
Not long after arriving in the imperial capital, he killed four powerful people in the Creation Realm.
Although this matter was suppressed by the royal family and did not leak at all, he was very aware of it.
I wonder who could impersonate such a person so easily? As a superior person, Huangsui could only have the opportunity to win over Feng Mian through Qianyun's relationship, which he could only dream of.
The city lord spoke, and everyone naturally
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Not daring to disobey, I could only temporarily suppress my doubts about Feng Mian.
Feng Mian also had his own plans. Since he was going to live in the City Lord's Mansion, it was better to keep a low profile. Try not to cause trouble, talk, or anything else. He wouldn't lose a piece of flesh, so just let them go.
The family banquet continued, and for a while Fengmian, Huangqianyun, and Huangsui were chatting very happily and smoothly.
"Little friend Feng Mian, as long as you don't dislike me, I will stay here forever. I don't have the skills of Huang Xie, but I still have this ability. Even if he is from Shengtian Academy, he probably won't dare to trouble me easily.
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As soon as these words were spoken, a figure slowly walked out of the hall.
"I don't think it's possible now. Father, I advise you to think about it carefully."
The speaker walked in. He was wearing light armor and had a tall and straight figure. His appearance was handsome and heroic, and he was surrounded by the aura of a true cultivator, and even had a murderous aura.
This kind of temperament is not comparable to that of Sun Jian before.
The first time Feng Mian saw him, he knew that this person's realm must be not simple, and he was also a good opponent.
"Haoyu!"
"Brother!"
"Why are you back!"
The Lord of Huangsui City and Huang Qianyun almost expressed surprise at the same time.
The man standing at the door of the hall is none other than the young master of the City Lord's Mansion, Huang Jun's son, Huang Haoyu.
There was a trace of vigor on his armor, and his eyes were firm and clear, which made him look majestic.
Soon, his eyes were fixed on Feng Mian. The latter also looked at him, and their eyes met.
"Father, sister, are you being too reckless this time? Do you know what kind of forces Feng Mian is involved in? Shengtian College has issued a kill order. As long as Feng Mian is touched, there will be no chance of survival."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pure and powerful aura hit Feng Mian.
But Feng Mian sat still, a similar aura surged out, and the two sides collided invisibly.
Everyone was shocked and almost forgot that Huang Haoyu was a very talented person at the Imperial Capital Shengtian Academy, and his strength ranked among the top three. Although he was not as rich and powerful as Lin Xiuran, he was almost the same as the seven princesses.
With a wave of his right sleeve, a short sword flashed with cold light.
His figure flashed forward, approaching Feng Mian.
The next moment, Fengmian disappeared.
The table in front of him shattered in response, and Huang Haoyu and Feng Mian faced each other: "It took no effort at all. The dean issued a killing order, and with generous rewards, ordered all disciples to be killed if they encounter Feng Mian!
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"Oh? It seems that Young Master Haoyu is very confident in himself!"
Feng Mian slowly clenched his fists and looked at Huang Haoyu indifferently: "It's really interesting. My son is a genius trained by Shengtian Academy, but his father has been trying to draw connections with the royal family, and even prefers Laifeng Academy."
At this time, sword energy swept across and attacked Feng Mian from all sides.
Unexpectedly, Feng Mian did not dodge or evade, but directly punched out.
The powerful golden light fist shattered the sword energy layer by layer. But the aftermath still spread to Feng Mian's shoulders.
Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Mian did not hide. Wherever the sword energy crossed, the wound healed quickly after a flash of golden light. This speed is not easy for even a strong person in the Transformation Infant Realm to achieve.
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"Sure enough, you are quite capable! Then try this trick again."
Huang Haoyu's face was gloomy, the seals on his hands changed, and the dagger flew in front of him in the air wave.
In the rapid rotation, an extremely powerful sword energy spread out, and many elders retreated step by step.
"This is... the core of Shengtian Academy, a high-level spiritual martial art at the Xuan level.
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Still standing quietly, he watched helplessly as the sword light shot towards him.
With a breath, Feng Mian clenched his right hand into a fist, and golden light surged wildly. A bright light flashed in his eyes, and he punched the sword energy.
Bang! Boom!
The two qi energies collided head-on. Feng Mian used his mind and the power of his soul to control the Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist, and the punch pressure spread layer by layer. Under the pressure of the three punches, the power of the two spiritual martial arts skills was actually about the same.
At this time, Feng Mian and Huang Haoyu's expressions darkened at the same time, and they took a few steps back.
"That's enough! Haoyu, you are too presumptuous!"
Huangsui waved his sleeves and robe, and a majestic energy swept through him.
As soon as he made the move, he knew that the city lord had at least reached the late stage of Juyang Realm. He could break the aura with just one move.
"Haoyu, what identity did you come back with today? A core disciple of Shengtian Academy? Or my son Huangsui, the young master of the city lord's mansion? If it's the latter, sit down. If it's the former, you can leave now!
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With a stern face, Huang Haoyu looked at his father who had a serious face. Huang Qianyun also stepped forward: "Brother, Mr. Feng Mian is not a bad person. I told you, he even saved my life!"
Taking a step forward, Huang Haoyu glanced at Feng Mian, and then faced his father Huangsui directly: "Father, do you know what kind of trouble you will cause to the City Lord's Mansion if you insist on taking Feng Mian in?"
"Hmph! It's not your turn to teach you how to behave as a father. Causing trouble? Isn't it a kill order from Shengtian College? Isn't it a person who the royal family wants to win over? I'm afraid that Shengtian College will come to visit?"
Frowning, Huang Haoyu still insisted on his position: "Father, you are so persistent, what do you want me to do? If the academy wants to forcefully attack the mansion because of Feng Mian, I..."
"What? When the time comes, you, Huang Haoyu, will definitely side with Shengtian College? I opposed your entry into Shengtian College at the beginning. You didn't choose Laifeng College, which is a good college, but you chose a place that is just for face and unreasonable."
Feng Mian looked at this scene and knew clearly that these two fathers and sons were not going to deal with each other.
But if it's because of him, then there's no need for it.
Taking a step forward, Feng Mian glanced at everyone: "Everyone, City Lord, Miss Qianyun, if it's because of me that you are in trouble, it's very simple. I, Feng Mian, am indeed in a lot of trouble, so I won't bother you anymore."
Huang Haoyu said coldly: "Feng Mian, do you think you will have a place to stay if you go out now? Where is the imperial capital? The college has already set up a dragnet. Anyone who dares to help you is going against the college!"
"Really?" Feng Mian sneered.
"Then let me tell you the truth, Young Master Haoyu, if I, Feng Mian, want to leave, no one can stop me."
After leaving these words behind, Feng Mian decided to leave.
At this time, Qianyun rushed up in a hurry and hugged Fengmian in a hurry.
Feng Mian was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Qianyun ignored him: "Master, you can't leave now. There must be dangers outside. If you must leave, then take Qianyun with you. I believe that with Master's strength, you will be able to protect me."
Turning his head, his beautiful eyes were full of determination: "Brother, I have already said that Mr. Feng Mian is my savior, and I must keep him. If you insist on killing him to receive the reward, then kill me first.
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During the stalemate, a cold, angry voice came from the door of the city lord's mansion.
"Huang Qianyun, it's your blessing that my son Sunjian likes you. But you don't know what's good for you! Want to keep Feng Mian? I'm afraid it's no longer up to you, the City Lord's Mansion, to make the decision!"