Chu Feifan's eyes flashed, and a calm voice sounded. He jumped off the horse and raised his hand to throw the reins to the eighteen riders of Yanyun beside him.
"Xiongxin, the people who stay here are very jealous of the owner here, so this Shengyuan Manor should have a lot of rules!"
"Where did the country bumpkin come from? He doesn't know the rules of Shengyuan Village and still wants to stay here. It's really ridiculous."
A contemptuous laugh rang out, and everyone followed the sound and saw a group of people riding on tall horses. The leading young man looked arrogant and did not pay attention to Chu Feifan at all.
"Sir, this guy dares to despise you, I will go up and tear him apart right now!"
"Shi Xin, don't be reckless!"
Chu Feifan shouted softly, Luo Shixin clenched his huge fists and loosened his fists, the bulging veins on his face disappeared, and he stepped back.
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
"Whoa!"
The group of people got off the horse, and the leading young master glanced at Chu Feifan with disdain, got up, and strode towards Shengyuan Manor with his entourage.
"Da da da........"
The sound of horse hoofbeats came again, and I saw a handsome young man walking in the distance, wearing a sapphire blue silk shirt, shaking his folding fan gently, unable to conceal his graceful and noble aura. He had an unusually handsome appearance, with clear black and white eyes, bright and bright.
The folding fan in his hand is made of white jade, and the hand holding the fan handle is so white that it is indistinguishable from the fan handle.
Under the crotch is a red divine horse, with a tall and strong body, majestic and powerful limbs, and its aura is no longer inferior to that of Chu Feifan's Ji Feng Wu Zui.
Seeing the visitor, he reined in his horse and stopped. The handsome young man who was just about to go to Shengyuan Manor turned around and walked over quickly, with a burning gaze in his eyes, wanting to step forward and say hello to the visitor.
Chu Feifan's eyes passed over the two figures, and he knew that the identities of these two people must not be simple. Judging from their clothes and entourage, they were either rich or noble, or they were relatives of the emperor.
"Bitch, help me scan the information of these two people in front of me!"
"Hey, the system is scanning, host please wait!"
"Hey, the system scan is over and the information has been transmitted to the host's mind. Please check it!"
Chu Feifan's mind moved and he began to check the information in his mind. The look on his face became more and more shocked.
"Name: Hong Cheng!"
"Identity: Crown Prince of Daqian Kingdom!"
"Cultivation: Middle level of King Martial Realm!"
"Mount: White Dragon Colt!"
"Weapon: Soul-stealing gun!"
"Intelligence: eighty!"
"Commander: Seventy-five!"
"Strength value: eighty-five!"
"Name: Yan Yunshi!"
"Identity: Lord Mingfeng!"
"Cultivation: top grade of King of Martial Arts!"
"Mount: Red Charcoal Fire Dragon Pony!"
"Weapon: Phoenix Sword!"
"Intelligence: ninety-five!"
"Commander: Ninety-eight!"
"Strength value: eighty!"
The shock in Chu Feifan's heart was hard to calm down. He didn't expect to meet two such powerful people here. Hong Cheng, the crown prince of the Daqian Kingdom, didn't take it to heart. But the Mingfeng Kingdom, who was disguised as a man, let Chu Feifan.
Fan was shocked, all of her numerical values displayed by the system were shocking.
"Empress, Yan Yunshi?"
"interesting!"
He did not expect that the Emperor of the Mingfeng Empire of the established Eighth Grade Empire was actually a woman. Chu Feifan instantly thought of the empress Wu Zetian.
Yan Yunshi held a folding fan in her hand and walked past Chu Feifan. She glanced at him and her expression suddenly changed, looking thoughtful.
Hong Cheng saw Yan Yunshi walking towards him, with a flattering smile on his face, and nodded gently to her, but Yan Yunshi ignored his presence and walked towards Shengyuan Manor with his entourage.
"Sir, the identities of these two people are not simple, we should be careful and vigilant!"
"Zilong, don't worry too much, let's go to Shengyuan Village first!"
"Sir, as soon as you enter Shengyuan Manor, if there is a problem at the door, you can choose to practice martial arts. Leave the rest to Xiong Xin."
Shan Xiongxin walked quickly to Chu Feifan, and a calm voice sounded. Chu Feifan didn't know what he meant, so he looked sideways and asked: "Xiongxin, what does it mean to choose to practice martial arts?"
"Sir, to enter Shengyuan Village, you need to choose the questions they ask. This is the rule of Shengyuan Village. Everyone must answer, no matter they are princes, nobles, knights, traffickers and pawns. Only by answering their questions can you enter, otherwise
No entry is allowed."
"Why should you choose to practice martial arts?"
"If you choose to cultivate, they will let you show off. Last time, someone showed off a set of Changsha skills, so they agreed to stay here for one night."
"So that's it!"
"Don't worry, Xiongxin. Let's go up and take a look. We will know that as long as someone can go in, I will definitely be able to go in. There is no place in the world that I cannot go."
Say it.
Chu Feifan strode towards the entrance of Shengyuan Village. At this time, Hong Cheng and Yan Yunshi were waiting at the door with their entourage.
"Creak..."
There was a sound of opening the door, and the two old men looked at the people outside and said calmly and calmly: "Do you want to stay overnight at Shengyuan Manor, or take a nap?"
"Old man, we want to stay here for one night and we will be on our way at dawn tomorrow!"
When the old man heard Yan Yunshi's voice, he raised his head slightly and glanced at him, a flash of light flashing across his eyes.
"Since you are staying overnight, please choose one and complete it before you can enter Zhuangzi."
"Sir, let me do it!"
Next to Yan Yunshi, a richly dressed young man stepped forward and directly chose to practice martial arts. The old man glanced at him and chuckled: "The young master of the Sword Sect is an old friend of our Zhuangzi, please come in!"
"Young Master of the Sword Sect?"
Chu Feifan frowned slightly. He had only paid attention to Hong Cheng and Yan Yunshi just now, but he did not expect that there was a person with such a powerful identity hidden among his entourage.
"Thank you very much. I would like to say hello to the owner on behalf of my father!"
The Young Master of the Sword Sect chuckled lightly, and motioned Yan Yunshi to walk toward Shengyuan Manor with a sideways glance. When Hong Cheng saw the Young Master of the Sword Sect walking away, he snorted coldly: "What's so great!"
"Chao Shu, I leave it to you!"
Hong Cheng's voice sounded, and a man behind him came out, glanced at the two old men in front of him, raised the unsheathed sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Xiu Wu.
"Chao Shu, the number one swordsman in the Daqian Kingdom, there's no need to demonstrate, just go in!"
After Yan Yunshi and Hong Cheng entered one after another, Chu Feifan and his party were the only ones left at the door. The two old men shook their heads gently and raised their hands to close the door.
"etc!"
"Two old men, my young master hasn't entered yet, how can you close the door?"
"Your young master has suffered a bloody disaster, and Shengyuan Manor cannot let you enter. What the owner of my village hates most is the smell of blood. I hope you will forgive me."
"Blood disaster?"
"You are the only one who has suffered such a bloody disaster. Don't talk nonsense here and curse my young master. If it weren't for the fact that you two are old, I would definitely not let you off lightly."
"Shixin, you are reckless again. Please apologize to these two old gentlemen!"
Chu Feifan shouted loudly, and Luo Shixin raised his fists towards the two of them and stepped back.
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