Chapter 160

Watching Poseidon's move, all eyes in the hall stopped in the void behind him, feeling a little excited.

This is the Savior of the whole Beihai imperial dynasty. How can they not feel surging? Many generals have quickly outlined the image of their ideal Saint rank strong in their hearts.

Jing'er raised her pretty face and said curiously, "Grandpa, who are you inviting? Is it grandpa langant and Ba?"

"No." Poseidon shook his head and said with a mysterious smile, "the person I invited will definitely surprise you."

Seeing the mysterious Poseidon on on his face, jing'er angrily stretched out his slender hand, pulled hard on his little white beard, shriveled his mouth and said, "who told you to sell off..."

This extremely bold action in the eyes of all generals is very smooth when jing'er does it. It seems that she doesn't do it once or twice.

"You girl..." pet drowned and looked at jing'er. Poseidon reluctantly shook his head, turned his head and said with a bitter smile: "Liu Feng, if you don't come out again, my beard will be finished."

"Hey, what's the hurry? The city opposite you is good. It's well defended. Although the two guys almost found out, but... It's really delicious." a faint smile appeared in the void. The people hurried to look at the voice, but they saw a young man in white who didn't know when to appear sitting on the main seat of the conference table with a smile, In his hand... He also holds a king sweet snail that can only be eaten by the royal family of Xiya

Looking at the dozens of eyes staring at him, the young man in white smiled, shrugged and nodded to the crowd.

"Did you go to Xihai city just now? Didn't those two guys find out?" Poseidon said in a daze. A saint level earth level could take something under the eyes of a saint level heaven level and a saint level earth level? This guy... How did he do it? Although I feel incredible in my heart, the huge King sweet snail is a real special food for the royal family of Western ya. It can't be fake

Liu Feng nodded lightly and sucked up all the conch meat. As soon as his palm turned over, the conch disappeared. He raised his head, looked at the disappointed people, and jokingly said with a smile: "why? Everyone, is my image disappointing you? The strong Saint doesn't have to be old men with white beard and white hair?"

The generals smiled awkwardly when they heard the speech, but their thoughts were still revealed in their eyes... When did such a young holy order appear in this world?

Seeing their appearance, Liu Feng had to shrug helplessly, smiled at the wide mouth bodi beside him and said, "Hello, bodi, we meet again."

"You... You're not human..."

"You're not human..." Liu Feng rolled his eyes, interrupted Boddy's words, smiled and scolded.

"Er, ha ha." Boddy smiled and scratched his head. His sight suddenly stopped on the small purple gold scale on Liu Feng's forehead. His face was a little strange: "you... How can you take this?"

"This? What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Liu Feng touched the scales on his forehead and said suspiciously.

Seeing Boddy's strange appearance, all the generals in the hall also looked curiously at Liu Feng's forehead. The small purple gold scale, shining with strange light under the magic light... To see the appearance and dark lines of the purple gold scale, all the generals present couldn't help changing their faces, especially some young generals, His eyes were very hot and angry, staring at Liu Feng with doubts on his face.

Looking at the purple scales on Liu Feng's forehead, jing'er's pretty face was slightly heavy, her willow eyebrows stood upright, and her slender little hand suddenly twisted on Poseidon's arm. She whispered angrily: "Grandpa, how did you give my" husband scales "to a stranger? You... You..."

The huge pain from his arm cracked Poseidon's mouth and whispered, "good Jinger, don't be angry first. I'm just asking him to wear it casually and hide his identity."

"You... You... Wear it casually? That's my" husband scale ". You even wore it to a stranger and were seen by so many generals. You... You." jing'er was obviously angry at Poseidon's behavior. In her beautiful big eyes, there was a long lost crystal

"Husband scale" is a scale split from the forehead of a Hai girl after she was 16 years old. According to the tradition of the Hai nationality for countless years, this "husband scale" must be worn by a beloved man, and the man wearing "husband scale" is the girl's husband

Jing'er never wanted to get married, so she gave her "husband scale" to her best grandfather Poseidon for safekeeping. However, who knows, she didn't plan to use it. Poseidon has given it to anyone. How can this make her angry? No matter how strong she is, she is also a girl. Her "husband scale" Unexpectedly, she was worn on her forehead by a man in front of so many people. She wanted to make her feel ashamed and angry and want to commit suicide

"Cough, don't be angry, don't be angry..." looking at the moisture in jing'er's eyes, Poseidon quickly smiled

Looking at the fiery eyes around him, Liu Feng gently picked his eyebrows, pulled over the Bodhi like beside him and asked, "what's the matter with this scale? Explain it to me."

"Well, this scale is my sister jing'er's" husband scale ". If you wear it, you will be jing'er's husband." Boddy said bitterly.

"What?" Liu Feng's eyes stared, and his angry voice pulled all the eyes in the hall, kicked the chair into powder, and the "lock dragon" scabbard jumped directly into his palm, stepped angrily towards Poseidon, and said angrily: "you old fellow, dare to play with me? You said it's nothing? Shit."

With Liu Feng's anger soaring, on the "lock dragon" scabbard, the substantially sharp sword Gang stretched out and spit, and the sword Gang touched the ground like cutting tofu, dividing the hard ground into several strange patterns

Seeing such prestige, the generals in the hall shrunk their heads slightly, felt their heads coldly, and then stepped on the hard ground. After comparison, they quietly stepped back and had no doubt about the strength of the young man.

Looking at the angry Liu Feng, Poseidon said with a dry smile: "that, that, Liu Feng, I forgot. Hey, you didn't lose anything. You see, my good granddaughter hasn't said anything yet."

Hearing what Poseidon said, jing'er stamped his feet in anger and twisted his arms. After a little relief, he looked at the angry Liu Feng and couldn't help taking 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 dizzy, but fortunately he had seen a lot of beauties. He always had a little resistance to this. His sight drifted indefinitely. He stopped on the purple gold scale on jing'er's smooth forehead and looked at the scale emitting light. Liu Feng suddenly felt that his forehead was itching and felt in his heart, An inexplicable feeling emerged... What's this feeling? Shame and anger? Grass, how can I have this mood? This is only for women. How can it appear in my heart?

Liu Feng finally distinguished the feeling when he was fed with fine products. His hair stood up fiercely, his hands shook fiercely, and said angrily to Poseidon: "what's the matter with this ghost?"

"You are the ghost thing..." when Liu Feng said his "husband scale" like this, jing'er's Willow eyebrows turned upside down, and that kind of strong and capable female martial god's power was inadvertently distributed.

"Cough, Liu Feng, this scale can make you feel... Feel the emotion in the heart of the owner of another scale." Poseidon coughed.

"Poseidon, what the hell are you doing? If you don't make it clear to me, I'm leaving Lima now. You can find someone else to help you. I don't want that thing either." Liu Feng couldn't help but say in a cold voice. Looking at its appearance, he seemed to be really angry. This feeling of being played by people as monkeys made him extremely angry.

"Hey, no, no, brother Liu Feng." seeing Liu Feng's serious look, Poseidon hurriedly said, "brother Liu Feng, this is really my fault, but your identity can only be solved in this way."

"Lord Liu Feng, please don't blame grandpa for this. Jing'er is very grateful that you came to help me in the Beihai imperial dynasty. It was jing'er's faux pas just now. Please don't mind, Lord Liu Feng. You can wear this scale temporarily, which is not bad for you." jing'er Bi is a person who has experienced a cruel war for a long time. After the initial shame and anger, He adjusted his mood back, alienated and polite, gently and coldly bowed to Liu Feng

"You guys, you should think you haven't seen anything today. If anyone dares to talk, don't blame the general for being merciless." jing'er turned around and said coldly to the generals.

Dozens of generals looked at each other for a while, noticed the killing in jing'er's words, quickly nodded, and hurried out of the smoke filled hall with excuses