Seeing Poseidon's actions, all eyes in the hall stopped in the void behind him, feeling a little excited.
This is now the savior of the entire Beihai Dynasty. How can they not feel overwhelmed? Many generals have quickly sketched out the image of their ideal saint-level powerhouse in their hearts.
Jing'er raised her pretty face and said curiously: "Grandpa, who are you inviting? Is it Grandpa Langanterba?"
"No." Poseidon shook his head and smiled mysteriously: "The person I invited will definitely surprise you."
Seeing Poseidon with a mysterious look on his face, Jing'er stretched out her slender little hand in dissatisfaction, tugged hard on his few white beards, and said with a small mouth: "Who told you to show off..."
This action, which was extremely bold in the eyes of all the generals, was performed very smoothly by Jing'er. It seemed that she had done this action not just once or twice.
"You girl..." Chongpan glanced at Jing'er, Poseidon shook his head helplessly, turned around, and said with a bitter smile: "Liu Feng, if you don't come out, my beard will be ruined."
"Hey, why are you urging me? The city opposite you is pretty good and well-defended. Although I was almost discovered by those two guys, but... this food is really delicious." He chuckled lightly in the void.
Appearing on the screen, everyone quickly followed the sound, only to see a young man in white shirt sitting at the head of the conference table with a smile on his face. In his hand... he also held a
The king sweet snail can only be eaten by the royal family of Seiya...
Looking at the dozens of eyes that were staring at him, the young man in white shirt smiled, shrugged, and nodded lightly to everyone.
"Did you just go to Xihai City? You weren't discovered by those two guys?" Poseidon said in a daze. A saint-level earth-level person was able to get under the eyes of a person of the same level and a saint-level heaven-level person.
Taking away something? How did this guy...do it? Although I felt a little incredible in my heart, but...the huge king sweet conch is a real special food for the West Asia royal family. This cannot be fake...
Liu Feng nodded lightly and sucked up all the conch meat in one gulp. When he turned his palm, the conch disappeared. He raised his head and looked at the disappointed people. He said with a joking smile: "What? Guys, is it possible that my image makes you think so?"
Are you disappointed? Saint-level powerhouses don’t necessarily have to be old men with white beards and white hair, right?"
Hearing this, the generals smiled awkwardly, but their eyes still revealed their thoughts... When did such a young saint appear in this world?
Seeing their appearance, Liu Feng had no choice but to shrug his shoulders helplessly. He smiled at Bo DiBan with his mouth wide open and said, "Hello, Bo DiBan, we meet again."
"You...you are not human..."
"You are not human..." Liu Feng rolled his eyes, interrupted Bodi's words, and cursed with a smile.
"Uh. Haha." Bodi laughed dryly and scratched his head. His eyes suddenly stopped on the small purple gold scales on Liu Feng's forehead. He said with a strange expression: "You...how can you bring this?"
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"This? What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Liu Feng touched the scales on his forehead and asked doubtfully.
Seeing Bodi's strange appearance, all the generals in the hall looked curiously at the small piece of purple-gold scales on Liu Feng's forehead, which shone with a strange light under the magic light... See clearly
The appearance and dark patterns of the purple-gold scales caused the expressions of all the generals present to change. Especially some of the young generals, their eyes were glaring extremely hotly at Liu Feng, who was full of doubts.
Looking at the purple gold scales on Liu Feng's forehead, Jing'er's pretty face sank slightly, her eyebrows stood up, her slender little hand suddenly twisted hard on Poseidon's arm, and said angrily in a low voice: "Grandpa,
Why did you give my "husband" to a stranger? You...you..."
The huge pain coming from his arm made Poseidon crack his mouth and whispered: "Good boy, don't be angry. I just let him wear it casually to hide his identity."
"You...you...wear it casually? That's my "husband's scale", and you actually gave it to a stranger. And it was seen by so many generals. You...you..." Jing'er was obviously attracted by Poseidon.
Di Zhizhi was so angry that a long-lost sparkle appeared in his beautiful big eyes...
"Husband scale" is a scale that splits from the forehead of a girl from the Hai tribe after she turns sixteen. According to the countless years of tradition of the Hai tribe, this "husband scale" must be worn by the man she loves, and wearing "husband scale"
The man with "husband scales" is this girl's husband...
Jing'er never thought about getting married, so she gave her "husband's scale" to her great-grandfather Poseidon for safekeeping. However, who knew that she had no intention of using it herself? Poseidon
She has given this thing "casually" to others, how can she not be angry? No matter how strong she is, she is still a girl, and her "husband scale" is actually worn on her forehead by a man in front of so many people.
To make her so ashamed and angry that she wants to commit suicide...
"Ahem, don't be angry, don't be angry..." Seeing the moisture in Jing'er's eyes, Poseidon quickly apologized...
Looking at the fiery gazes around him, Liu Feng raised his brows lightly, pulled Bo Diban next to him, and asked: "What's going on with this scale? Tell me clearly."
"Ahem, this scale is my sister Jing'er's "husband scale". If you wear it, you will be Jing'er's husband." Bo Diban said with a bitter face.
"What?" Liu Feng's eyes widened, and his angry voice drew everyone's attention in the hall. He kicked the chair into powder, and the "Dragon Lock" scabbard jumped out of his hand, and he angrily directed towards Percy.
He stepped away and said angrily: "You old guy, how dare you play tricks on me? And you say this thing is nothing? Damn it."
As Liu Feng's anger soared, a substantial sharp sword appeared on the scabbard of the "Long Lock" sword. The sword touched the ground, like cutting tofu, dividing the hard ground into several strange patterns...
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Seeing such power, the generals in the hall shrank their heads slightly, touched their heads with some chilling feeling, and then stepped on the hard ground with their feet. After comparing the two, they quietly took a step back, thinking about this young man in their hearts.
There is no doubt about human strength.
Looking at the angry Liu Feng, Poseidon laughed dryly and said: "Um, um, Liu Feng, didn't I forget? Hehe, in fact, you didn't lose anything, you see, my good granddaughter is still here.
Nothing was said."
Hearing what Poseidon said, Jing'er was so angry that she stamped her feet and twisted his arm hard. After a little relief, she looked at the angry Liu Feng and couldn't help but take a step forward.
, stopped Poseidon behind him and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
Seeing the beauty in front of him, Liu Feng felt a little dazzled, but fortunately he had seen quite a few beauties, and he always had some resistance to this. His eyes drifted uncertainly, stopping at Jing'er Guangjie.
Looking at the purple-gold scales on his forehead, looking at the scales emitting a faint light, Liu Feng suddenly felt his forehead itching, and an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart... What is this feeling?
Ashamed and angry? Damn, why do I have this emotion? This is something only women have. Why does it appear in my heart?
After savoring the feeling carefully, Liu Feng finally distinguished it. The hairs all over his body suddenly stood up. He shook his hands fiercely and said angrily to Poseidon: "What the hell is this thing doing?"
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"You are the devil..." Hearing Liu Feng actually talk about his "husband Lin" in this way, Jing'er's eyebrows stood up, and the power of a strong and capable Valkyrie was exuded inadvertently.
"Ahem, Liu Feng, these scales can make you feel...feel the emotions in the heart of the owner of another scale." Poseidon coughed dryly.
"Poseidon, what are you doing? If you don't tell me clearly, I will leave now. You can find someone else to help me. I don't want that thing anymore." I noticed that this ghost thing seemed to be getting more and more serious.
The more trouble he got, Liu Feng couldn't help but said coldly. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be really angry. This feeling of being treated like a monkey made him extremely annoyed.
"Hey, don't, don't, brother Liu Feng." Seeing Liu Feng's serious look, Poseidon hurriedly said: "Brother Liu Feng, this is indeed my fault, but your identity can only be like this
Solve it."
"Master Liu Feng, please don't blame Grandpa for this matter. Jing'er is very grateful that you came to help me in the Beihai Dynasty. Jing'er was rude just now. Please don't mind, Master Liu Feng. You can use this scale for the time being."
But wear it, it won't do you any harm." After all, Jing'er is a person who has experienced cruel wars for a long time. After the initial shame and anger, he adjusted his mood back to being distant and polite, soft and cold.
Liu Feng bowed slightly...
"Everyone, just pretend you didn't see anything about what happened today. If anyone dares to talk, then don't blame this general for being ruthless." Jing'er turned around and said coldly to the generals.
Dozens of generals looked at each other for a while, sensing the solemnity in Jing'er's words, they nodded quickly and exited the smoke-filled hall one by one with hurried excuses...