Feng Qing'an frowned even more tightly and responded coldly.
He knew about Cangjiang, but he had never seen Cangjiang Shuijun. He didn't know what his true form was. Is there any serious illness in this guy's brain? As for the fact that he looked as ferocious as if he had killed his own father when they met.
Staring at him?
"Don't know me? How could you not know me?"
Bailangjiang Water Lord Hong Xi stared at him, her handsome facial features now covered with layers of red scales, becoming distorted and looking particularly ferocious.
But suddenly, the Dragon Lord seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Feng Qing'an and looked him up and down for a moment. The ferocious look on his face suddenly returned, and the fine red scales faded away.
"Yes, you really don't know my father anymore. I lost my temper! I recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry!"
The handsome young man suddenly smiled and apologized to Feng Qingan.
"Wrong person?"
Feng Qing'an's expression remained unchanged, but he was on guard in his heart. The Suicune's crazy look just now clearly meant that he thought he was someone else, someone with a blood feud.
His face was particularly similar to that of his elder brother Feng Qingping, and Feng Qingan naturally knew it. At this time, he also remembered the sword that his elder brother had given him, and the many illusions he had seen when he first saw the sword.
There was one scene that shocked him so much that he has never forgotten it. It was a red-scaled dragon that was almost indistinguishable from a real dragon. However, this high-altitude existence, overlooking the human world, was killed by a sword.
He fell into the river and dyed the thousands of miles of waves red.
Red scale!
Seeing the true appearance of Suicune in his eyes, and the twists and turns of cause and effect, Feng Qingan had already guessed that this fish should regard him as his elder brother.
As for the reason for being so crazy, it couldn't be simpler. His biological father is gone, but he still died under the handle sword given to him by his eldest brother. It's understandable.
"It turns out it was a misunderstanding. This is the first time Mr. Feng has come to Wuling Mountain. He probably hasn't met Lord Shuijun face to face. I guess Lord Shuijun has made a mistake!"
At this time, Su Li, the head of the Su family, stood up to smooth things over. She did not send an invitation to the Sui Lord. After all, the Su family's sphere of influence was not close to Bailangjiang, so there was no need to get close to the Sui Lord.
, if you have this energy, you might as well think about how to please the mountain god.
But when the dignified Shui Lord comes in person, it is naturally impossible for her to drive them away. What's more, there are many uninvited demons at the Su family's wedding venue. But as the host, she can only greet these guests with a smile. Who can
No one can be offended.
"It turns out that the young master's surname is Feng. I have indeed admitted my mistake. I was rude and offended. Please forgive me, Mr. Feng!"
Hongxi, Lord of the Bailang River, looked at the young mountain goddess Luo who had woken up at some point and was staring at him. The smile on her face became brighter and she even lowered her head slightly in a gesture of concession.
But among the many great demons present, which one is not an old demon who has lived for hundreds of years? Suicune's demeanor has changed so obviously, how can he not let them have wild imaginations?
But the matter has nothing to do with them. They came to the Su family just to join in the fun. Of course, it would be good to get some opportunities. If not, it could be considered to have some fun in this long and boring daily life.
, as for certain things, there is no need to get involved.
"If you admit your mistake, apologize. Aren't you a dragon? Bring out some treasures. What's the use of just talking!"
Mountain Goddess Luo sat up from Chi Bao and yawned and said casually. After speaking, she stretched her waist without any manners and stretched her graceful figure. However, except for Feng Qingan beside her, there was no one else.
What big monster dared to cast his eyes at her?
"Nu Luo is saying that it was my poor eyesight that disturbed Mr. Feng. The river I control is just a remote river. There are no good treasures. I only have some products. Please accept it, Mr. Feng!"
While speaking, the Dragon Lord raised his hand, and saw a flash of water, and a huge orb about a foot long with rippling light appeared in his hand. He reached out and pushed it gently, and the orb flew towards Feng Qing.
install.
"This is the mysterious pearl presented to me by an old clam in my river. I will give it to Mr. Feng today!"
The water spirit energy that rushed towards the face made all the big monsters present feel moved. Even though it was not suitable for them, the orb containing so much water spirit energy would be useless even if it was used in other ways or traded with others.
Not bad.
Many great demons had greed in their eyes, but there was no fool among them who could not even restrain their own desires. However, Bailangjiang Shuijun, who was watching the expressions and reactions of these great demons and sending out the Mysterious Pearl, had deep eyes.
But there was a flash of cold light.
"Ah, Feng Qing'an, I remembered!"
Nv Luo's voice came to Feng Qing'an's ears, but no one else glanced here. This is the art of transmitting sounds into secrets.
"I once saw a very scary person similar to you from a distance. He just passed by my mountain at a long distance and scared me awake.
Later, I couldn't sleep, so I went to find out the name of that person. It seemed that his name was Feng Qingping. This name is also very similar to yours. Could it be that you two are brothers?
If you are a brother, you have to be careful about this unlucky guy whose father is dead. His unlucky father, the Cangjiang Shuijun he just mentioned, was hacked to death by that terrible human named Feng Qingping."
"really!"
Hearing Nv Luo's reminder, Feng Qing'an, who had already made some guesses, had calm eyes, not the slightest surprise.
As for the words he just remembered, Feng Qingan just thought that she was farting. If he didn't know how much practice can improve all aspects of the five senses, he would really believe it.
It's only been a few years. Since this goddess has met his eldest brother, how could she forget? I'm afraid she could have guessed his origins when she first met him.
"Then I will be disrespectful!"
Looking at the Xuanzhu brought to him, Feng Qingan smiled, stretched out his hand to catch it, and accepted it unceremoniously without pushing back.
The relationship between him and this Dragon Lord is clear at a glance. His own father was chopped off by his eldest brother with a sword. Naturally, the relationship between him and this Dragon Lord does not need to be reconciled.
Although I don't know why his eldest brother killed the red dragon, he would never kill it by mistake. It seems that the red dragon did something wrong.
"You deserve this, Mr. Feng."
Bailangjiang Shuijun greeted him with a smile. There was nothing unusual at this time. The scene just now was really just a misunderstanding.
"Yes, I really deserve it!"
Feng Qing'an also looked up and down at Suicune, who had a smile on his face, but every part of his body exuded malice.
[Race: Chiki]
[Attributes: dragon, god, water]
[Potential Level: King·Inferior]
[Combat power level: King·Inferior]
A king is far beyond the level that he can deal with alone now. He is just a lower king, so it is not a big problem.
"Donghuang!"
"Um?"
"A little dragon is targeting me!"
"How is the strength?"
Feng Qing'an told Donghuang truthfully what he had discovered, and after hearing this, the Lord Youhuang's tone was very calm,
"When he attacks you, call on my power!"
"good!"
After communicating with Donghuang, Feng Qingan felt completely at ease, and then looked at Shuijun, who had already taken a seat under the arrangement of the Su family leader, and was chatting happily with many great monsters.
Suicune, who is such a courteous and virtuous corporal and does not rely on his own strength, met him for the first time. Feng Qing'an, who didn't know much about his past, couldn't help but admire him. He was indeed a character.
Because this is the first king he has seen who can put down his body and talk to a great demon who is lower than his own level.
In the Netherworld, those ghost kings treat the lord-level ghosts below them as if they are cattle and horses, not to mention the instigation of Yi Qi. However, they are not much different. Only those ghosts with the potential to become ghost kings will have slightly better attitudes.
Not to mention being too polite.
The hierarchy of upper and lower classes was particularly clear. Even the two mountain gods he met had a friendly and easy-going attitude towards the big demon, but they did not regard the big demon as beings of the same level as themselves. They were all condescending and condescending.
From a downward perspective, overlooking the big demon.
If he hadn't known that this guy's father was dead and had been killed by his eldest brother, Feng Qing'an wouldn't have minded getting to know Suicune like him.
But now, Feng Qingan is just thinking about how to kill this guy. After all, this is also a hidden danger.
Since it is a hidden danger, if he eats, drinks, has fun, indulges in pleasure, gives up on himself, and doesn't provoke himself, Feng Qing'an may not bother to talk to him.
But he still behaves like a wise king, what is his intention? Could it be that he wants to one day avenge his father who was hacked to death by his eldest brother?
If this is the case, then this dragon king must not stay!
Punish him!
"The more you look at this guy, the more hypocritical and disgusting you feel?"
Nu Luo's voice sounded again, but no one noticed it, whether it was the Black Mountain so close at hand or the red leopard beneath the goddess.
"This guy was not like this before his own father was hacked to death by your brother. Although he was arrogant and arrogant at that time, he was real at least. He is not so hypocritical now. I feel sick just looking at him!"
"Thank you!"
Feng Qing'an looked at the goddess who was lazily lying on Chi Bao's body, squinting her eyes and taking a nap, and laughed.
"I'm just giving you a reminder. After the Su family's wedding is over, I will send you to the human city. As long as you enter the city, this guy won't dare to chase you. His spirit has long been gone. With this cowardly look,
It’s disgusting to look at.”
Nuluo made no secret of her disgust for Bailangjiang Shuijun.
"good!"
Feng Qing'an agreed immediately. Although he wanted to deal with this Dragon Lord, he also knew that now was not the most appropriate time. Even if he could call upon Donghuang's power, he was not sure of it.
Now he can only wait for the opportunity and wait for the right time. It depends on whether this little dragon king is willing to give him a chance. If he is not willing, he just wants to save his life and returns to Bailang River after the banquet. Then he really has nothing to do with a water god.
.
The fluctuations in combat power between gods on their own territory and outside their territory are extremely outrageous. If you want to kill a god, the safest way is to make that god leave your territory.
Of course, for some beings, if they want to get rid of gods they find unpleasant, it doesn't matter where they are.
"If you want to kill him, just wait a few more years. Although I can't see through you, it seems that you can't kill this guy. However, I remember that the growth rate of your human race has always been outrageous. As long as you have a little patience, you will be able to kill him."
At that time, this guy was not at your disposal, so don’t be impulsive now!”
Being so close, Nuluo seemed to have noticed some of Feng Qing'an's thoughts and reminded her kindly.
"Um?"
Feng Qingan looked at the goddess with some surprise.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't expect me to help you."
"I never thought about this, it's just..."
"His life and death has nothing to do with me, but for a girl like me who likes to sleep, it would be better for a guy like this who suddenly becomes noisy to die, so as to be quiet and not disturb my sleep all the time."
"Girl?!"
Hearing this, Feng Qing'an couldn't help lowering his head and tasting the wine in front of him. This goddess is really, tsk, the mountain god of Qingmang Mountain has a life span of fifteen hundred years. She is also a mountain god. Even if she is only just as old as this goddess,
A fraction, that's hundreds of years.
"what's on your mind?"
"nothing!"
Feng Qing'an raised his head and stared at the wedding that had been interrupted and was now continuing in an orderly manner. However, at this moment, few of the guests were paying attention to the newlyweds of the Fox tribe.
"Is he asking those big monsters about me?"
Feng Qing'an squinted his eyes. Although Long Jun, who was sitting with the group of big monsters, didn't say anything and just listened, those big monsters were all guessing about his background.
Feng Qing'an would not believe it if there was no guidance from the Dragon Lord. After all, this Dragon Lord could treat the virtuous corporal, but that didn't mean that the big demons could ignore him. With just a simple sentence, the Dragon King, as the king, could
You can lead the conversation.
"It's normal to inquire about you. Didn't I also tell you the details of that guy?"
Nuluo said in a lazy tone.
"Those big monsters..."
"Don't worry about them. They are no threat to you. They are all old goblins who have lived for hundreds of years. There are no idiots."
"Um!"
Most of Feng Qing'an's thoughts at the moment were on the Sui Lord. He didn't pay much attention to the many novelties that appeared in this wedding led by the fox clan. When the wedding ended and the newlyweds entered the bridal chamber,
He didn't even realize it, chatting with Nvluo all the time.
When Feng Qingan returned to his courtyard late at night, the entire Su Mansion was still extremely noisy and lively. The monsters had much more energy than people. Even if they feasted for several days and nights, they would not feel tired and they would still be in high spirits.
soar.
"Master Feng!"
Before Feng Qingan could sit down and rest, he saw the old fox hurriedly coming to see him. It could be seen that the old fox took time out of his busy schedule to come to see him. The hair on his body was even grayer than a few days ago.
Obviously I have been very tired these past few days.
"May I ask if you are planning to leave?"
"Yes, I have learned a lot from your visit to Su's house today. Now it's time to go and see elsewhere."