C365 Entering the Song Family through the martial arts competition

"Hmph, you're courting death!"

Seeing that the white-clothed youth did not take Lu Feng's good intentions but instead took advantage of Lu Feng's relaxed state to launch an attack, Lu Feng frowned and let out a cold snort before rushing forward to entangle himself with him.

After fighting with the white clothed youth, Lu Feng then realised why people who fought with the white clothed youth would always die in a strange way.

Every move killed, even the martial skills contained hidden strength, if one was not careful, it was possible that he would be severely injured. After figuring out the battle style of the young man in white, Lu Feng became even more disdainful.

With the white-clothed youth's profound strength being of the highest level, how could he be a match for Lu Feng? But the Dark Soul Pavilion on the stage, meant that Lu Feng was unable to use many martial skills, otherwise, his identity would have been recognized by Su Dong with a single glance.

If Lu Feng's news were to be leaked, then things would truly be bad. It would definitely cause a huge uproar, and even Lu Feng might not be able to leave Hun Prefecture's territory.

Since he was unable to use many martial skills, then Lu Feng could only use the martial skill that he had previously cultivated with his identity concealed. Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, and then, his body quickly retreated.

Subsequently, he used both legs to leap up, clenched his right fist, and quickly launched an attack at the white-robed youth. The powerful aura in his right hand caused the surrounding space to tremble.

"Mountain Crash!"

This was the high grade Profound Rank martial skill that Lu Feng had previously cultivated. It was precisely because of this martial skill that Lu Feng dared to participate in the competition.

After Lu Feng executed his martial skill, a trace of fear emerged on the face of the white-clothed youth, and he subconsciously waved the folding fan in his hand, wanting to block it.

Although Lu Feng had perfectly controlled the cultivation of his martial skills and his own aura to the cultivation of the highest levels of Xuanhuang, the true strength was not something that the white-clothed youth could resist.

"Boom —"

With just one move, cracks appeared on stage as smoke and dust filled the air, causing the crowd around to be unable to see the situation clearly. After the smoke and dust continued to dissipate, everyone was shocked once again.

The folded fan in his hand had fallen to the ground in a broken state not too far away. The corners of the white clothed youth's mouth flowed with fresh blood as he knelt on one knee and looked at Lu Feng with fear and dissatisfaction.

Seeing that, Lu Feng laughed disdainfully, he did not care about the white robed young man, but retreated a little, looking at the people below the stage. Everyone saw Lu Feng actually defeated the white clothed young man, who dared to challenge him?

After almost an incense worth of time, when Patriarch of the Song Family saw that no one was going to challenge him, she slowly stood up and looked at Lu Feng who was on stage, and shouted to the people around him.

"Since no one continues with the challenge, I declare that this young hero has passed the first stage of the competition. As long as he receives the approval of his daughter, he can marry into the Song Family and become our son-in-law."

After Patriarch of the Song Family finished speaking, the people on the plaza all started to clamor, all of them looking at Lu Feng with eyes full of envy.

As the Patriarch of the Song Family's voice fell, Lu Feng slowly turned around, and his gaze landed on Song Zhishan who was beside him. He faintly smiled at Lu Feng, then slowly stood up and walked towards him.

When Lu Feng saw this, he was slightly stunned for a moment. Then, his brows knitted slightly, as he looked calmly at the faintly smiling Song Zhishan in front of him.

"You've still fallen into my hands. It seems that you've also been subdued by my beauty right? But, congratulations. You've made me interested in you."

As Song Zhishan's voice fell, Lu Feng frowned, and forced out a smile, as though she was very happy, only Fang Feixiang who was below the stage could see how forced Lu Feng was to smile.

Hearing Song Zhishan's words, the seated Patriarch of the Song Family slowly walked forward and laughed out loud, sizing up Lu Feng. Being able to reach the highest levels of Xuanhuang before the age of 30 is already considered pretty good.

Patriarch of the Song Family arrived in front of Lu Feng, and did not even spare a glance at the white clothed youth who was lying on the ground. This caused the white clothed youth to take a huge blow, as she looked at Lu Feng with eyes filled with anger and resentment.

And it was at this moment that Su Dong, who was seated behind him, stood up. However, he did not walk toward Lu Feng, but instead directly walked in front of the white clothed youth, and looked down at him with a condescending look, as he spoke sinisterly.

"You, not bad, are you willing to join Dark Soul Pavilion?"

Once Su Dong's words came out, the surroundings flared up once again. The envious gaze that was originally directed towards Lu Feng had disappeared, and everyone was staring at the white clothed youth who was atop the stage with an envious expression.

After the white-clothed youth heard what Su Dong said, he was also slightly stunned. Then, he stood up with difficulty and respectfully bowed to Su Dong as he spoke with incomparable humility.

"Greetings, Elder."

Seeing that the white clothed youth had agreed, Su Dong's face also revealed a slight smile, but it was also filled with incomparable fear. After the white clothed youth stood up, he glanced at Lu Feng, and his eyes were filled with a pleased expression.

Joining the Dark Soul Pavilion was countless times stronger than joining the Song Family, especially since the Sixth Elder had placed a lot of importance on him. He was much stronger than any son-in-law of the Song Family.

At the side, Patriarch of the Song Family also had a trace of displeasure on her face, but she instantly disappeared. Today was the day of the Song Family's son-in-law selection.

However, the elder of the Dark Soul Pavilion did not even look at his son-in-law, and directly walked to the front of the defeated opponent, and took him into the Dark Soul Pavilion. This was simply giving the Song Family a slap on the face.

However, due to the influence of the Dark Soul Pavilion, the Patriarch of the Song Family also respectfully congratulated Su Dong: "Congratulations to Master Su Dong for obtaining a genius."

After Su Dong heard it, he nodded slightly. Then, he glanced at Lu Feng and said calmly, "The Song Family is not bad as well."

With that, he brought the white clothed youth and left. Lu Feng watched as the two left and furrowed his brows, it was at this time that Lu Feng felt something soft stick onto his arm, his body immediately trembling.

Turning his head, Lu Feng saw Song Zhishan holding onto his arm tightly, feeling a little helpless. But when Song Zhishan saw how Lu Feng was frowning just now, he asked in a low voice.

"Don't bother with them. A petty person gets what they want. You will definitely be stronger than them in the future. The Song Family will definitely nurture you well."

Song Zhishan thought that Lu Feng was angry, angry that he had been defeated and joined a better organization than him, which was why he spoke up. Even the Patriarch of the Song Family at the side patted Lu Feng's shoulders and spoke to him slowly.

"Nephew, what Zhishan said is correct. May I know what your name is?"

Hearing Patriarch of the Song Family's words, Lu Feng gritted her teeth, as if she had made a huge decision in her heart.

"Son-in-law Sun Yang greets father-in-law."

"Haha, good."

Seeing Lu Feng's actions, the Patriarch of the Song Family laughed heartily, said "hi" twice, then turned around and left. And when Song Zhishan, who was at the side, heard Lu Feng's words, she also knew that Lu Feng had admitted that he was his husband, so she held her arm tighter.

Song Zhishan brought Lu Feng and followed the footsteps of the Patriarch of the Song Family, and headed into the Song Manor, while the crowd dispersed under the Song Family's orders, Fang Feixiang looked at Lu Feng with concern, and then turned and walked towards the inn.

Entering the residence of the Song Family was like entering a vast castle. There were many houses on both sides of a huge courtyard and a wide martial arts training field not far away. It was simply luxurious.

After Song Zhishan brought Lu Feng to a side hall, she instructed Lu Feng for a while so that he could rest in the room and chat properly tomorrow.

From Song Zhishan's words, Lu Feng also knew that Su Dong would leave the Song City tonight and return to the Dark Soul Pavilion. This also gave Lu Feng a slight plan of how long he would need if he did not take action tonight.

But on the surface, Lu Feng did not reveal any flaws, nodded, and then returned to his room alone. Lu Feng knew, that Patriarch of the Song Family must be entertaining Su Dong in the Great Assembly Hall right now.

Furthermore, Su Dong definitely had to explain something to the Song Family. There was one thing that Lu Feng was suspicious about, the matter of the Song Family recruiting a husband, strictly speaking, was not a big deal.

Perhaps it was a huge matter for the Song City, but to the entire Hun Prefecture, there was nothing special about it. The Dark Soul Pavilion actually sent the Sixth Elder here, and furthermore, it was only a day before he left.

Lu Feng entered the room and pondered for a while, then shook his head and stopped thinking about these things, quietly waiting for nightfall, at the same time his gaze swept across the entire Song Family mansion.

After a cursory scan, he realized that other than the fact that Patriarch of the Song Family and Su Dong were both in the Saint realm, the entire Song Family only had three Saints, all of them were in the Beginner and Intermediate level.

From this, it could be seen that the Song Family's strength was indeed average. If they didn't have the support of the Dark Soul Pavilion and weren't in the Hun Prefecture, then with the Song Family's style of handling affairs, they would have been exterminated long ago.

After roughly understanding the situation of the Song Family, Lu Feng slowly closed his eyes and quietly waited. A few hours later, night slowly fell.

Although the Hun Prefecture did not have a sun rising or setting, looking at the darkness in the sky, one could tell whether it was day or night. Although the Hun Prefecture was dim during the day, it was still dark gray.

However, the night sky was completely pitch black. Other than the faint twinkling of stars in the sky, there was no other light. A curved moon shaped like a scimitar hung in the sky in a dull manner.

In the room, Lu Feng suddenly opened his eyes as the corner of his mouth raised. His body trembled and Lu Feng's figure disappeared from the room. In order to prevent the other Song Family members from coming to the room, Lu Feng even set up a barrier around himself to disguise himself as if he was cultivating.