"Brother Feng, don't be fine!"

Long Tian looked at Feng Jiuyang with an excited face, and his mouth slightly raised, outlining a subtle curve.

"Hey, Xiao Fengzi, if you have the chance, we can give it a few more tricks."

When the little white mouse saw Feng Jiuyang, he looked eager to try. Obviously, he was still worried about the last time Feng Jiuyang took action against him.

Seeing this, Feng Jiuyang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and glanced at Long Tian and said, "Brother Baishi, don't bury me. Brother Long is here, how dare I show off my ugly face."

"What's the matter with Brother Long, don't worry, the boss won't do it. This time we are brothers." The old rookie looked unhappy.

"And I, and I."

Although Tian Yeyu didn't know what happened, he had to be missing during such lively times. He didn't wait for everyone to say anything.

"Brothers, isn't this good?"

Feng Jiuyang's expression was a bit reluctant. Last time he had some relationship with the boy from the Xiao family, and he didn't know Long Tian and others before, so he helped him.

But since then, Long Tian helped him get the "Household Order" and helped him build a second auction house in 13.

This is a great kindness. He was thinking all day long how to repay it, but how dare he fight with Long Tian’s brothers.

Seeing that Little White Mouse and others were unyielding, Lin Siya couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward and said, "What are you guys doing? Isn't it just that you were scolded? As for this, if you want to fight another day, it's a big scene now, don't waste time."

After Lin Siya said this, everyone realized that it was indeed not a good opportunity to take revenge now.

"Okay, let's listen to Goddess Lin, let's make an appointment for a pk next day!"

"Xiao Fengzi, don't run away then!"

"Hey, the legendary successors of the nine major families seem to be beaten up."

...

Seeing the little white mouse, the old rookie, and the three brothers Tian Yeyu, who had fallen into the realm of infinite yy, Feng Jiuyang was secretly ashamed.

He bowed and said, "Don't worry, brothers, if there is a summon in the future, Feng will definitely come as soon as possible."

"Hmph, the attitude is pretty good."

"No, even a good attitude cannot erase the scars in my heart. If you find an opportunity, you must fight."

"Doing a fight, having a fight, you have to do a fight. Men's affairs should be solved with fists. I like this the most."

...

"alright!"

Seeing that these three live treasures were making trouble, Long Tian had to say he could stop him.

When the boss talks, it is often the most effective. The three of them shut up at the first time, just looking at Feng Jiuyang. Let’s talk clearly, don’t run away, wait until this matter is over, let’s find a place to talk about life.

"Brothers, it's too late if you don't leave."

Duan Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the surging crowd ahead, with a hint of yearning in his eyes.

Although Duan Yu is no longer the same as before, he is still obsessed with the flower world. He is so anxious that he is not interested in Princess Yinchuan, but is curious about what this exotic style looks like.

"Walk!"

"Let's go!"

...

The group no longer delayed and walked towards the front along the crowded crowd.

Further forward, there are Western Xia warriors. Most of the people here are not qualified to attend the princess' banquet, but Long Tian and others are obviously an accident.

After several people reported their names, the samurai in charge of the reception showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and he quickly bent down and said, "Please, please, the princess has prepared a seat for you."

"Hey, Your Highness the Princess has prepared a seat for us, so great face." Tian Yeyu laughed, with a self-intoxicated expression on her face.

The little white mouse was full of doubts: "Strange, does Your Highness the Princess know us?"

"Nonsense, the princess certainly doesn't know you, but she has heard of our boss' name. By the way, there are also Gang Xiao and Mr. Duan."

When the old rookie talked about Xiao Feng, there was obviously a little more admiration in her eyes, just because he is now half of Xiao Feng's disciple.

In fact, it was a great enlightenment. After teaching the Dharma, it would be better to say that he was half a disciple, even if he was a personal disciple, it would be better to do so.

"No, I think the princes of the kings are not as good as they are, so they are not as good as the princess to make arrangements in person?" Duan Yu's eyes were obviously a little confused.

Xiao Feng's eyes were bright and his eyes glanced at Long Tian without saying anything.

"Let's go!"

Long Tian smiled indifferently, greeted him, and walked inward.

Before they walked far, everyone soon came to a hall, with a large plaque hanging in it, with gold seal script on it and three large characters "Pixiang Palace".

The one I used in Chinese is actually a bit beyond everyone's expectations.

But thinking about it, Xixia was originally one of the vassal states of the Song Dynasty. Over time, it was not an exaggeration to be influenced by the culture of the Song Dynasty.

"Long Wudi!"

Just as everyone was about to enter the hall, a sound suddenly sounded from behind.

Looking back, I saw that behind everyone, there were a few more people. The leader was Murong Fu, and behind him were four disabled people who were wrapped in black and could not see clearly.

"Is there anything to ask me for?"

The moment Long Tian saw Murong Fu, he couldn't help but smile, because he knew that this was a good opportunity to defeat Murong Fu.

One task was stranded for a long time, and it was almost time to complete it.

"Boy, don't be proud!"

Murong Fu's eyes were angry and looked at Long Tian, ​​full of gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow it alive, but in the end he still didn't take action.

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"I will meet you in the competition field. At that time, I will beat you into a dead dog in front of everyone, kneel in front of me and beg me..."

Murong Fu left a harsh word, turned around and walked over and stepped into the hall.

"This kid..."

The little white mouse was about to draw his sword on the spot, but was stopped by Long Tian.

"Boss?"

The little white mouse looked at Long Tian, ​​her eyes full of confusion.

"We have to do something, and there will be opportunities later. However, now we are in the Xixia Palace, so we must pay attention to our demeanor."

Long Tian's eyes chuckled, with a light and light feeling, as if what happened just now was just a small episode for him and had no effect at all.

Think about it, the purpose of coming here is to recruit brides. Everyone is from the martial arts world, so recruiting brides is naturally indispensable. In the end, there will inevitably be a martial fight.

With Murong Fu's skills, he will not be eliminated before. At that time, he will have a time to meet.

Thinking of this, the little white mouse felt relieved. The long sword was sheathed, but there was still a little unwilling to give up in his eyes and muttered secretly.

"Mad, this guy is cheap..."

"Okay, everyone, let's go, don't be in a mood because of a small thing."

"Yes, yes, go!"

"Walk!"

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Chapter completed!