Chapter 475

Name:God Of Martial Arts Author:净无痕
"You don't have to be so rigid. It's rare for you to sit together and drink and enjoy tea. It's not a pleasure to walk around and make friends."

Seeing the solemn atmosphere, the envoy of the Longshan Empire said with a smile.

"I forgot to tell you my name. My name is ruolanshan." The emissary of the Longshan Empire raised his glass and said in a loud voice: "it's a great honor to meet with the talents of the two countries. It's my honor to do it first."

If Lanshan will drink the wine in the cup, because of his identity, people also drink together.

"The one on my left is Yao Tianshu, the elder of Xingmeng Pavilion, and the person on my right is the talented man of Longshan Empire, Jianchen. You can have more contact with each other and consult each other."

Yao Tianshu and Jianchen nodded slightly to the crowd, and the crowd also responded.

"Well, you are welcome. The music and dance music that you have not finished just now, your highness can also let the beauties continue to add a little elegance." Ruolanshan said with a smile. Duan Wuyuan nodded slightly, and his eyes moved towards the distance. After a while, a group of beautiful women played and danced. It was very beautiful.

It's a pity that the atmosphere is not there. At this time, the people in Tianfeng country and XueYue country are all thinking of ghosts.

Yunfeiyang was the first person to come down. He took the wine in his cup and went straight to Lin Feng. He didn't say anything. He just raised his glass and laughed at Lin Feng.

"I'll give you a toast before I thank you for the last time." Lin Feng's bottle cup and yunfeiyang's hand cup of wine lightly touch, and then drink up, yunfeiyang laughs, the same head up to drink the wine in the dry glass.

"It's a little trifle. What's the matter? Today, you've offended a lot of people, so I won't take up your time." Cloud flies yang to smile next, carry wine cup to walk away immediately.

As soon as yunfeiyang left, FengChen, the prince of Tianfeng Kingdom, came to Lin Feng's side. The meaning of yunfeiyang is self-evident.

"It's rare to see a snow moon hero today. It's really powerful. I'll kill seven envoys of Tianfeng as soon as I make a move. I admire it." Feng Chen smiles at Lin Feng, and his voice seems free and easy. However, anyone knows that his words are not true and his anger is not reflected in his color. His mind is quite deep. Lin Feng sighs to himself that there are few simple people in the royal family.

The wind and dust at the moment clearly want to kill him immediately, but still can show such a soft smile, let Lin Feng really look at.

"On that day, the seventh wind made him unable to understand etiquette and his mouth was full of dirty words. This kind of person would also bring shame to Tianfeng kingdom. Why not kill him so that his face would not be too humiliating." Lin Feng whispered with a smile, as if he killed the seventh envoy or for the sake of the wind and dust.

"In that case, we should thank you." The third and fifth envoys came forward and looked at Lin Feng with indifference. There was a kind of pressure on Lin Feng, which did not leak out, but fell on Lin Feng.

Feeling this several pressure at the same time, Lin Feng coldly smile, an invisible opportunity to kill sharp, in the void stab.

"Click, click!"

Two soft sounds came out, the third and fifth Messengers' glasses burst directly, and the wine in the glasses spilled on them, leaving their eyes slightly closed and then opened, but their faces were stained with strong liquor.

Their eyes froze there, motionless. They stretched out their hands and wiped the liquor on their faces with their sleeves, staring at Lin Feng.

"Drink as you drink. Why are you so serious? You can't bear our oppression."

Before the third and the fifth envoys opened their mouths, Lin Feng said, making the crowd's eyes on this side. It seemed that the pressure crushed the wine glass. Obviously, the two of them exerted pressure on Lin Feng, and Lin Feng suddenly counterattacked, which made the glass burst. At the same time, they were caught off guard and splashed the wine in the cup on their faces.

"You're welcome, Fenglin." The crowd secretly said, Lin Feng directly with pressure suddenly cracked the wine glass, let the other party disgrace, arrogant, this is the third and fifth envoy did not expect.

Of course, this is also the result of the two people taking the lead in provoking Lin Feng. Lin Feng is not arrogant. He just despises each other. He never pretends to cover up people who hate him. They secretly oppress him with coercion. Lin Feng naturally wants to fight back, and it's an honest counterattack.

"The wine is strong." Third, he licked the grin on his lips and said in a low voice. His hoarse voice contained a kind of anger that could not be concealed. Lin Feng was too deceiving.

The fifth is to stare at Lin Feng with cold eyes and release the breath.

"Ha ha." A smile came out, and saw Sirius walking to Lin Feng. He raised his glass to third and fifth and laughed. "Two do not mind, seventh make and fifth make verbal excuses, and Lin Feng is extremely concerned about our princess's highness. Naturally, she will make some excesses and believe that two can understand."

"What's more, Lin Feng didn't aim at the seventh envoy just now. He was just right about things and not about people. If someone stronger than Lin Feng teased Princess Xinye, Lin Feng would still be angry and start fighting. This is his true disposition."

Lin Feng heard the words and deeds of Duan Sirius, as if he was very familiar with him. His eyes flashed and fell on Duan Sirius, with a cold light in his eyes."When did I know you so well?" Lin Feng light said a, cold spit out a word: "roll!"

Snow moon people are a burst of consternation, this Lin Feng, really not polite.

However, Duan Sirius doesn't seem to care about this rolling word at all. His sons are killed by Lin Feng. What is a rolling word? As long as Lin Feng can die, he can pay any price.

"What a vicious mind." Lin Feng's eyes were sharp and sharp, staring at Duan Sirius. Duan Sirius just laughed innocently and then retreated. However, his purpose had been achieved, and the third and fifth envoys of Tianfeng seven envoys understood the meaning of his words.

Everything is on Princess Duan Xinye.

As long as you insult Duan Xinye, even if you are stronger than Lin Feng, Lin Feng will stand up for Duan Xinye.

The third and fifth messengers laughed but did not speak. They both turned and walked away. As for FengChen, they went to Duan Wuyuan. They seemed to have a very opportunistic conversation, just like a pair of good friends, not like enemies at all.

At this time, two figures came towards Lin Feng at the same time, which surprised Lin Feng. One of them was LAN Jiao, and the other was Jian Chen, a young man of the Longshan empire.

"Please." Sword Chen is very polite way, let blue Jiao first.

LAN Jiao is not polite. She goes to Lin Feng's side and raises her glass to Lin Feng: "you've been very happy. You're embracing each other."

Lin Feng's eyes are stiff, and then she smiles bitterly. This woman, still like this, dares to say anything.

Even sword Chen is Leng Xia, it seems that Lan Jiao, unexpectedly and Lin Feng acquaintance, and, in her words, seems to have a different flavor.

Lin Feng hugs her left and right. Does he have other women besides Princess Duan Xinye? In that case, this guy is very lucky, and Duan Xinye clearly heard LAN Jiao's words, but she looks as usual.

However, Lin Feng Jing's cup is not a cup of Jiaolan

said, blue Jiao nods to Lin Xin's leaves, and says, "Princess highness, this guy is lucky enough to get your favor."

"I'm lucky." Duan Xinye smiles softly, clinks a cup with Lanjiao, drinks lightly, and looks at LAN Jiao's eyes with a touch of strange color. She always feels that Lan Jiao's eyes in her eyes seem to have some kind of jealousy.

To Duan Xin Ye nodded, blue Jiao immediately swept Lin Feng one eye: "wish you good luck."

Then she turned away and went back to her position.

After blue Jiao leaves, sword Chen walks to Lin Feng's side, sit down straight, face Lin Feng way: "are you also sword repair?"

"No, I don't have the soul of sword, and I'm not a sword practitioner. I just practiced some sword techniques."

Lin Feng said modestly.

The sword Chen shook his head and said: "your swordsmanship has already contained the will of the sword. If you can't call it sword cultivation, how many people should be shamed."

"Will?"

Lin Fengmu was puzzled. Although he had heard of the word "will of sword", he did not know the true meaning of these two words.

"Yes, will, Kendo will, is the life of the sword."

Jian Chen nodded and was very interested in Lin Feng. He had Kendo will when he was only in the triple realm of Xuanwu. He knew very well that with this Kendo will, Lin Feng could fight two levels, not to mention four levels of Xuanwu, five levels of Xuanwu, and Lin Feng.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!