With a grand world and outstanding people, Wanyue Tiangong is a place where human races gather. Development and reproduction can better reflect various flexibility. It is also the fastest growing race among the twelve royal families.
When he first came to Hongtu World, Feng Jueyu had been living in the haze of being hunted by others. It was rare for him to have leisure time to travel around. Today is a good opportunity to see the prosperity at the foot of Wanyue Tiangong, and at the same time explore the terrain, so
After coming down from Qingqiu Peak, Killer Feng was always in a good mood.
It’s just that the mood of the people around you is much lower.
Wu Qingqiu came here to relax, but because of the big event of her life, she really couldn't arouse her interest.
So along the way, Wu Qingqiu didn't enjoy much sightseeing. On the contrary, Feng Jueyu, who was kidnapped, looked around and was in a high mood.
Wu Qingqiu looked at Feng Jueyu walking around with a livid face, looking arrogant and getting angry every time he looked at her.
"Hey, I called you out here to let you relax with me. How come you look so excited, but you don't care about my feelings at all. Feng Jueyu, what about you?" Wu Qingqiu pinched the little girl.
Man Yao roared at Feng Jueyu with a groan.
"Ah? Call me?" Feng Jueyu was staring blankly at a blacksmith shop, thinking that if Master Rabbit was here, he would run in like crazy and compete with the shirtless blacksmith inside.
Thinking of his friends and relatives in Taixuan Continent, Feng Jueyu felt a little lost for a moment.
At this moment, Wu Qingqiu's voice reached his ears.
"Miss, I have been manipulated by you for more than two months, and you still haven't given me a break?"
"Are you gasping? What should I do?"
Feng Jueyu's expression faded and he said: "I don't owe you anything, why are you yelling at me when you're in a bad mood?"
Wu Qingqiu's face was ashen and he blocked Feng Jueyu's path: "I don't care, you are my slave. If I am unhappy today, you are the only one I ask?"
"Miss Qingqiu, you..."
Standing on the crowded street, Wu Qingqiu's shouts attracted a lot of attention. When countless glances came towards Wu Qingqiu, they only stayed on Wu Qingqiu for a moment and then took them away in fear. It was obvious that this Wan Qingqiu was
Miss Yue Tiangong has long been notorious.
Just when Feng Jueyu was about to retort, Wu Qingqiu suddenly twitched her tender nose, and her thoughts suddenly jumped to other places: "Eh? The smell of wine smells so good."
Feng Jueyu also smelled the aroma of wine, and the aroma seemed very familiar...
"Twilight snow thousand bottles?"
In surprise, Mu Tianhao and his wife on Feng Jueyu Qianyu Island asked, "Is Brother Mu here?"
Turning around to look for the source of the aroma of wine, Feng Jueyu saw that Wu Qingqiu had walked south along the street, following behind Wu Qingqiu. Only then did Feng Jueyu see the warriors of all races in Wanyue Tiangong and Wanyue City.
There are many more warriors from the Sea Tribe, Stone Tool, Blood Tribe, Mad Tribe, and even Barbarian Tribe, and the Nether Tribe are walking unscrupulously on the streets. What’s even more strange is that the private military guards of Wanyue Tiangong who patrol the streets don’t care.
And many people began to notice him. As he walked further and further away, more and more eyes focused on him. Gradually, comments began to come from all around.
"That's him, the legendary Ambassador of Hongtu. I heard that he was abducted by Wu Qingqiu, the eldest daughter of Wanyue Heavenly Palace, in the Beast Man Forest and brought to the Heavenly Palace. It seems that the rumors are not false."
"Of course it's not fake, haven't you heard? The master of Wanyue Tiangong Palace, Dao Lingkong, has issued a decree, and in half a year the descendants of the eleven royal families will gather at Wanyue Peak to participate in the grand event and search for the Tianxuan Treasure Record. This grand envoy is
The key to unlocking the "Human Emperor" of Wuchen Tianjing."
That one said: "Hongtu Envoy, it seems that we haven't heard of their whereabouts in two thousand years."
"More than two thousand years ago, the Hongtu Messenger disappeared. Everyone thought that the Tianxuan Treasure Record would never appear again. Unexpectedly, after two thousand years, a Hongtu Messenger actually appeared."
After hearing these comments, Feng Jueyu stood unnaturally and looked around. A pair of eyes full of speculation were cast towards him. Feng Jueyu felt like he was being watched by everyone like a monster.
This feeling made him extremely unhappy.
My son has been in Wanyue Heavenly Palace for two months. Although there are many rumors from the outside world, not many people recognize him. Why does it seem that everyone recognizes him all of a sudden? Is there someone behind the scenes?
Feng Jueyu definitely didn't believe that his fame was so great that even his appearance was known to everyone. He couldn't guess that someone must have deliberately revealed his appearance. And this person should be nearby.
There are not many people who know me in Wanyue Tiangong. Apart from a few guys who are always dealing with, who else can be there? Dao Lingkong and the two elders will not be boring enough to promote themselves, so...
Suddenly, Feng Jueyu noticed that someone was paying attention to him. He raised his head and looked at the three-story building opposite, and suddenly saw Chen Luo.
Standing on the terrace outside the building, Chen Luo was looking at Feng Jueyu with a joking look. His proud expression was clearly displayed. No need to ask, this guy must be the one behind it. As for the reason, he knew it without even thinking about it.
Nowadays, the news about Wuchen Tianjing and Tianxuan Baolu is spreading like wildfire. The major royal families are eager to snatch themselves away from Dao Lingkong. Chen Luo is trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Staring at the small building, Feng Jueyu's eyes were cold and unhappy. As a killer and the king of the killer world, what Feng Jueyu hated most was that his appearance became known to everyone. This kind of thing made him feel uncomfortable at any time.
It's possible that the feeling of being in a predicament is very bad, very bad. If it weren't for the fact that this is the territory of Wanyue Tiangong, if it weren't for the lack of complete assurance, Killer Feng would definitely not mind sending the dust to the west right now.
This guy has touched his bottom line.
Although he was a little angry, Feng Jueyu was not irrational enough to take action at such a fatal moment. He looked at Chen Luo twice before retracting his gaze: Bastard, just wait, I will make you look good one day.
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With his belly swollen, Feng Jueyu raised his feet and walked towards the place where the aroma of wine wafted...
Upstairs in Tianxin, Chen Luo smiled mischievously, watching Feng Jueyu leave, feeling proud in his heart: Boy, I hope you will not die well, hehe, you are a bit too young to fight with me.
Back in the private room, two equally handsome young men were sitting at the table, one was Huang Tianjue and the other was Zhao Jin.
"Brother Huang, Brother Zhao, have you seen that, although you and I are all interested in the eldest lady and regard each other as love rivals, after all, this is a family matter in the Tiangong, and an outsider comes in and gets involved, what's going on?"
I think Feng Jueyu cannot be retained." Chen Luo returned to the table and sat down and said.
Huang Tianjue didn't make a sound, just drinking his wine, as if he didn't even listen to Chen Luo's words.
Zhao Jin said: "Chen Luo, we have been fighting since childhood. It is rare that we have the same hatred and hatred. Although that boy is hateful, after all, he is the person whom the palace master values. Isn't it too early to start now?
"
Chen Luo said arrogantly: "Brother Zhao is joking, that boy is still useful to Wanyue Tiangong, how could I do something that would harm Tiangong?"
"Then what are you..." Zhao Jin didn't understand. If it wasn't to target Feng Jueyu, why would he send people to the street to identify Feng Jueyu? Chenluo has been sending people to keep an eye on Feng Jueyu these days.
, it wasn’t until he came down the mountain that he came up with such a bad idea. He clearly wanted people from several royal families to come and snatch him away.
Chen Luo sneered and said: "I just want to destroy his majesty so that he knows that without the protection of the Heavenly Palace, he cannot survive in this world. Ha, as for dealing with him, there is still one month, I will personally give him a ride
."
Zhao Jin smiled: "Brother Chen is not being honest when he says this. Could it be that Brother Chen thinks he can win the beauty back?"
Chen Luo frowned. He knew that he had made a mistake. Sitting opposite him was a master of the third level of Dan Sheng Realm who was even higher than him. Such big words were a bit offending.
Chen Luo quickly shook his head: "Brother Zhao has misunderstood. You and I are all members of the Tiangong sect. I will give my sincere blessings to whomever the eldest lady marries, but Feng Jueyu cannot do that."
Zhao Jin pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't say anything. However, the moment the two of them turned their heads, a cold and unwilling light shot out from their eyes.
Huang Tianjue, who never liked to talk, saw this and couldn't help but said: "Don't you two feel suspicious?"
Chen Luo and Zhao Jin turned their heads in confusion: "You mean Feng Jueyu?"
Huang Tianjue said seriously: "I'm talking about the palace master."
"Palace Master?" Chen Luo and Zhao Jin looked coldly at the same time: "What is the meaning of this statement?"
Huang Tianjue said: "Why did the palace master let the three of us fight for the young lady and use a duel? Wanyue Tiangong has always been united for many years, but this time, the palace master's approach was not appropriate."
"Huang Tianjue." As soon as Huang Tianjue finished speaking, Chen Luo stood up and said, "I know that Uncle Huang died tragically in the outside world many years ago, but he did it for the Wanyue Tiangong. Yes, the palace owner did not send people in time, but if
It would be too bold for you to speculate on the palace lord in private. My father Qiu Di Gong, Brother Zhao's father Wencaigong and Huang Shu are not the palace lord's proud disciples. The palace lord has always been fair in his actions. Even if the outside world is far away from here, even if
What can we do if we send out men? If Brother Huang holds a grudge against the Palace Master for this, it would be unfair."
Chen Luo angrily scolded Huang Tianjue, but Huang Tianjue ignored him coldly: "What you think is your business. I always say what I have to say. Even if the palace master is here at this moment, Huang
To be honest, I came today just to ask if you mentioned the incident that day to your uncles."
Zhao Jin rolled his eyes and said bitterly: "Brother Huang, you are the eldest brother among the three of us. How can you not understand such a thing? How can we say anything?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Tianjue stood up angrily: "In this case, Huang has nothing to say, so I'll take my leave."
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Feng Jueyu didn't know what happened in the small building, and he even didn't know that Chen Luo had called Huang Tianjue and Zhao Jin together in order to threaten him.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu was standing dully in front of the door of a restaurant in Wanyue City, staring dumbfounded at Mu Tianhao and Bei Mingyue inside...
"Brother Mu, why are you here?"
PS: I owe you one day's update. It's not that I didn't notify you, but I've been writing all the time. But I don't know what happened in the past two days. I sat there for more than ten hours yesterday and couldn't say a single word... Damn it, is it possible that every month?