Luo Qingfeng rolled his eyes at him and stopped continuing the topic.
"You can talk about the question you just asked."
Well, this is considered normal for him.
Feng Jinghong leaned against the carriage, looking lazy and looking at Luo Qingfeng with a smile.
"Luo Tian is a ninth-level great spiritual master. Although Luo Zi is only a year old, he has good opportunities. He is currently at the third level." He said lightly.
He knew that just by saying this, Qingfeng could understand everything.
"Luo Tian is level nine" Luo Qingfeng was a little shocked.
Hidden deeply enough
"The elders of the Luo family are all ninth-level peak spiritual masters, which means they may be promoted at any time." No one can predict such things as opportunities.
Ninth level peak spiritual mystery.
Feng Jinghong was right, these elders may be promoted at any time.
No one can predict such things as opportunities.
Maybe you are still sleeping, maybe you sneezed, maybe you just lifted your leg, etc., there are various possibilities, and you may be promoted accidentally.
She is currently at Level 6, which sounds similar to Level 9. In fact, the difference is not even the slightest bit different.
What's more, the ninth level peak is not on the same level as the ninth level.
The ninth level peak is lower than the real great spiritual master, but it is above the ninth level spiritual master.
"There are six elders in total, not counting the one who just retreated, not counting Luo Zi, the chief law enforcer, the ones that direct disciples can see, that is, the ones you see." He said slowly.
Luo Qingfeng nodded. After today's competition, he probably knew something about Zhili, but that was enough.
"As for Fengyun Town, it is roughly what the outside world has said." Among several families, only the Luo family hides its true strength.
Firstly, they were worried about the Feng family and Ye family joining forces, and secondly, they wanted to preserve their strength.
"I know." Luo Qingfeng nodded and looked at Feng Jinghong thoughtfully.
Seeing her looking at him, Feng Jinghong smiled, put his hands on his knees, and leaned forward.
"Qingfeng"
"Stop"
A person suddenly appeared on the street, walked to the car, opened his hands, and tried to block the carriage.
When Xuan An saw the people who suddenly rushed out, he immediately stopped the rapidly running carriage.
The carriage stopped suddenly, and there was a violent shaking inside the carriage.
Feng Jinghong's body was already leaning forward, but with such a shock, he fell to the ground without any warning.
Luo Qingfeng stabilized his body due to the sudden shaking and reached out to help him.
Feng Jinghong raised his eyebrows lightly, and his thin lips curved in a place where Luo Qingfeng couldn't see.
Luo Qingfeng himself may not have realized how instinctive this move was.
"Xuan An, what's going on?" She looked out of the car and asked coldly.
"Miss Qingfeng, yes"
"Hey, I want to take a ride." A voice immediately sounded outside the car, interrupting Xuan An's words.
"Ignore it and leave," Luo Qingfeng said coldly.
"Hey, do you have any sympathy? I'm going to the auction. Aren't you going to the auction as well?" The people outside the car did not give up.
auction
Feng Jinghong sat up straight and said coldly, "Let him get in the car and sit outside."
Luo Qingfeng looked at Feng Jinghong and blinked.
As if silently saying, do you have a hobby of being carjacked?
He seemed to know what Luo Qingfeng wanted to say, and smiled silently, "You will be interested in what he has in his hands."
things in hand
Luo Qingfeng was confused, what?
"Thank you, thank you." A voice of thanks came from outside the car, and the carriage continued to move forward.
Silence returned again inside and outside the car, and the silence lasted until the door of the auction.
Luo Qingfeng stepped out of the carriage and saw the scene in front of her, then she understood the meaning of Feng Jinghong's words.