Xiaojian didn't leave, just as he didn't publicize it.

Just standing quietly on one side, like a lonely Wolf, looking at the forest wind from a distance. He wanted to see how strong the young man with mysterious aura was, which made him so confident and ignore everything.

You know, the visitor is the famous' brown king '!

He is not only the ruler of Huang Hezhou, but also one of the kings of nine continents. He is also the most powerful martial artist in Huang Hezhou!

Saint high!



"Does it really matter, brother Lin?" Qin Qianqian whispered, with a slight worry in his eyes.

Not worried about herself, just worried about Lin Feng.

"It's all right, silly girl." Lin Feng smiled, "it's different from Yanling mansion now. I didn't have enough strength to protect you before, but now..." there was a bright light in his eyes, and Lin Feng said softly, "no one can bully you anymore."

"Besides, have you forgotten my identity?" Lin Feng took out the token and raised it. "I'm the vice president of the smelter alliance."

Qin Qianqian's eyes lit up and turned worry into joy.

The alliance of weapon smelters can't afford to offend anyone. Having this title is like carrying an amulet.

"Don't worry?" Lin fengsa smiled.

"HMM." Qin Qianqian blushed with an embarrassed nod.

Smile at each other with a sense of happiness. Soon, the "little thing" was forgotten. As Lin Feng said, today is a big day for the two. Witnessing each other's love represents the two people's commitment to the future.

Other, important?





There was an endless stream of guests.

The wedding scene was bustling.

Qin Ren's face glowed and he was very honored to receive "distinguished guests". Many of these guests, whom he had never dared to think about before, now came one by one. They were all smiling and very polite, so that his "father-in-law" really had a light on his face.

The people in the chamber of commerce are busy, but everyone is busy and happy.

Not only because today is Miss Qianqian's wedding, but also because of Lin Feng's arrival.

Originally, the chamber of Commerce was mixed with many warriors of the golden sword sect. Relying on the power of the golden sword sect, it can be said that it is domineering in the chamber of Commerce. Although the number is small, it completely presses the main axis of the chamber of Commerce, the "Qin family", which is difficult to move. This is not just the Qin chamber of Commerce, but all chambers of Commerce in huanghezhou.

But now, the arrival of Lin Feng directly uprooted the golden sword gate.

The prestige of this mysterious uncle has long become a legend in the Qin's chamber of Commerce. Before the wedding, all the Qin's chamber of Commerce had learned that they were going to move away from Huang Hezhou. For these "mediocre" people, it doesn't matter where they go, as long as they really have "freedom" and don't be bullied.

What's more, everyone has paid a lot of "relocation money"!

At least there are hundreds of thousands or millions of fighting spirit coins, but most of them are calculated by "Xingjing". Everyone earns a pot full of money. When he smiles and blossoms, he almost doesn't worship Lin Feng as a God. Now everyone is sincerely helping Lin Feng to do things and is happy that thousands of people have married a happy husband.



"I'm sorry, brother Lin, you have to spend money for me." Qin Qianqian whispered.

"You are happy, they are happy, and I am also happy." Lin Feng looked around at the people and said with a light smile, "in fact, they are very simple. They just want to have a good day, just like you. Besides, the problem that money can solve is not a big problem at all."

"Big rich man!" Qin Qianqian twisted his nose and showed curiosity in his eyes. "Brother Lin, how much money do you have?"

"Want to know?" Lin Feng smiled.

Qin Qianlian nodded, his watery eyes blinking.

"Hmm..." Lin Feng said softly, "tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of rewards, hundreds of thousands of wedding expenses... And the purchase of transmission array and transmission channel, millions." Lin Feng reported the expenses one by one, which stunned Qin Qianqian.

Lin Feng said hundreds of thousands, millions, that's not fighting spirit coins, but Xingjing!

In huanghezhou, the average asset of an ordinary star domain level warrior is only a few dozen star crystals. That's why Wu Dong was willing to lead the way for the reward of one star crystal that day. One star crystal was equivalent to 100 million Dou Ling coins, and many star master level warriors didn't have so much possessions.

"Well... Brother Lin, how much is left now?" Qin Qianqian asked slowly.

"There are still more than 20 million," Lin Feng said.

"Ah?" Qin Qianqian gently covered his small mouth, and his beautiful eyes were full of startled colors.

"In fact, money is only an aid to the martial arts, and it doesn't really play a big role, including power." Lin Feng looked slightly and said lightly, "these are just expensive clothes and jewelry. When you have strong enough strength, everything will naturally appear and have."

Qin Qianqian nodded.

"In the world of fighting spirits, the strong is respected. If you don't have enough strength, even if you have more wealth, you will lose it one day." Lin Feng opened his mouth faintly, looked into the distance and flashed a slightly bright light. "Only strength and strength are the real gold money of a warrior."

"Can guard everything, can change everything."

"Will never be taken away."

He smiled calmly and looked at Qin Qianqian, who was a little cute. Lin Feng gently shook his soft boneless little hand and said, "let's go and meet some 'big people' who came uninvited."

"Big man?" Qin Qianqian said.



"Whew!" "whew!" "whew!" like three meteors falling down.

Three well-dressed martial artists with high temperament almost fell to the ground in an instant. Led by a dignified man, a bright dark red star armor, with a skeleton necklace around his neck and hands on his back, they were extremely proud, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Half an inch behind him, a red bearded old man stared angrily, his whole body was sparkling, and his surging flame was extremely distributed.

Two rather strange warriors.

But

The stars behind them can't lie, flicker dimly, completely visible outline, sacred and arrogant. It is a saint, and not an ordinary saint. The astrological manifestation reaches this level, which is at a very high level in the saint level.

High saints!

And two high saints!

The crowd was completely stunned. Their eyes fell on the least prominent of the three, and the sharp eyed warrior recognized it.

"The Holy One 'Yin Zhiyuan'!"

"It's the head of the Yan family, the Yan Family leader!"

……

One after another, people reacted very strongly.

Not because of Yan Zhiyuan's status as a "Saint", but because of Lin Feng's legend, Yan family was destroyed and two saints were killed, so that Yan Zhiyuan fled! The relationship between the two is an enemy rather than a friend. Moreover, looking at Yin Zhiyuan's hatred, it is obviously not as simple as congratulation.

More likely——

Payback!

"That's the master of the holy Tower!"

"Really, I saw it once in the memorial ceremony a hundred years ago!"

"Holy flame, strong seal!!!"

……

There was a terrible sound.

Huoyao Saint liefeng is older than all the martial artists in Heming county. It is a living legend. The existence of the holy tower is a symbol of Heming County, representing strength and status. How many martial artists want to enter the holy tower to learn!

There was an endless stream of inspiratory sounds.

The martial arts men looked bright and excited, but they saw the legendary great man.

But

Who is the warrior standing half an inch in front of the fire Yao saint 'liefeng'!

Whispering kept people curious. Although I don't know who the man in dark red star armor and skeleton necklace is, one thing is absolutely certain, that is, the man in red armor is bigger than the "liefeng" of the flame saint!

Although the breath was not as strong as strong as strong as strong seal, it fell half an inch in front of strong seal, but completely overwhelmed the momentum of strong seal.

As a high-level saint, it has a deeper strength!

And now——

Whoosh! Whoosh! Two figures appeared from the rear.

"Meet the brown king!" "meet the brown king."... Two martial artists with stars behind them knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

There was silence.

The whole wedding venue seemed frozen in an instant.

However, in an instant, the slightly knowledgeable fighters all looked blue and white. They even fell to their knees in horror. Many of them were crawling on the ground and trembling all over. "See the brown king!" "see the brown king!"... One voice after another, even if Lin Feng said before the wedding that those who see the saint don't have to salute, but

How is it this time!

Come on, that's the man in power of Huang Hezhou!

The existence of the king of nine continents!

That is the strong man in charge of all things in huanghezhou, the "God" standing on the clouds.

There were so many people in the dark that no one dared to get up or even look up for fear that it would annoy the terrible real God and there would be no place to bury him. Yan Zhiyuan looked up proudly with pride on his face, but the fierce seal did not change, but he did not speak.

Although he and the brown king are sworn brothers, it is not up to him to decide on strength and status.

On this occasion, priority is different.

"Where's Lin Feng?" the brown king finally opened his mouth, with a cold voice and a questioning tone.

The two saints half kneeling on the ground looked at each other. They hesitated, but they didn't know whether to speak, for fear of offending others.

"Are you deaf!" the brown king's eyes were cold, and the skeleton Necklace seemed to be alive. The eyes of skeletons were cold and sharp, and the repressed horror atmosphere broke out in an instant. Everyone was trembling, like being in hell.

The two saints were pale and just ready to speak.

Suddenly——

"Looking for me?" an indifferent and freehand voice sounded.

It was like a spring breeze blowing. The calm atmosphere immediately eased the agglutinated atmosphere. Everyone looked at it. Lin Feng in a dress came slowly with a faint smile, but he was single without any fear.