With the end of Yeling's voice, a piece of paper appeared in the air, slowly floated down, and landed in Yeling's hand smoothly.

"This is very useful." Liu Feng took the piece of paper and found that everything that happened just now was recorded in detail. The words on it were just like the printed ones, very neat, and he couldn't help but praise him a lot.

"This is a very simple technique. If Brother Liu Feng is willing, I can tell you about it." After being praised, Yingling looked a little embarrassed and a little bit awkward.

Although Ye Ling looked awkward, but Liu Feng sounded like he was a little shallow.

For the void world, this technique is something everyone knows, and Liu Feng even learned it specially, so it seems a bit earthy.

After a casual perfunctory, Liu Feng glanced at the sky and found that it was already past noon, so he said: "It's getting late, let's go back, if it's late, I don't know when we can go back."

"Okay, I'll listen to brother Liu Feng." Youling was very obedient.

These two people came to the bottom of the tower, one turned into a flying dragon, the other turned into a white owl, and quickly flew towards the village.

The two sides talked and laughed along the way, and Liu Feng also unknowingly drew closer to Ye Ling.

It was almost evening, and Liu Feng and others could finally see the village from a distance.

But when Liu Feng saw the village, he was a little confused.

Because the atmosphere in the village seemed to be a little strange, it was very dignified, and there were more people patrolling outside.

"This is what happened." Liu Feng muttered, speeding up.

"You go back first." At the gate of the village, the two men recovered, Liu Feng said to Ye Ling, and then walked towards the inside.

When he reached the door of the most exquisite house in the village, Liu Feng really heard some strange voices coming from the house.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his state, Liu Feng then walked in.

Just seeing the people inside clearly cheered Liu Feng up.

It turned out to be the Wan Luo who left yesterday, and there was a completely unfamiliar person who looked elderly.

Moreover, Wan Luo just stood beside that person, obviously respecting him very much.

No need to ask, it must be Wan Luo and his father.

Wang Qian and Murong Mingyue were sitting opposite each other, among them Murong Mingyue was chatting and laughing, and his momentum was not inferior to the other party at all.

Seeing Liu Feng walking in, Wang Qian stretched out her finger and pointed at him: "Nuo, the person you are looking for is back, what's the matter, pull him out and fight?"

This little girl swept away Liu Feng's nervousness.

God damn go out and fight.

"Are you that barbarian boy?" The older man turned around, stood up and looked at Liu Feng with a smile on his face.

Since the other party came to the door, Liu Feng certainly couldn't back down, nodded, and then said: "Of course, it's me, and, I'm not a barbarian, you can call me Liu Feng."

Just kidding, everyone knows that the title of barbarian is not good, since these two people came here to find a place, of course Liu Feng can't give each other face.

"Very well, I'm Wan Lun, Wan Luo's father, and the head of the Wan family." Wan Luo's father reported himself as soon as he came up, and it seemed that he didn't want to make a move in a short time.

Liu Feng was surprised for a moment, smiled slightly, looked at Wan Lun thoughtfully, and did not speak lightly.

"Yesterday my son may have done something that hurt the feelings of this village. I am here to apologize to you." Not only was Wan Lun not angry, he even offered to apologize.

This attitude surprised Liu Feng even more, and he looked at Murong Mingyue with unbelievable eyes.

"Mr. Wan Lun, just now you said that if you don't see Liu Feng, you don't want to talk about your purpose of coming. Now that Liu Feng has arrived, shouldn't it be time to say so?" Murong Mingyue raised the corners of her mouth and said very gently.

Before Wan Lun could speak, Wang Qian added: "You have been waiting here for a whole day, and I don't believe you came here to say hello. From the perspective of your urbanites, the villages on the grassland are all barbarians. Why? , is there any reason to apologize to the barbarians?"

As for Wang Qian's words, there was a murderous intent in the open and in the dark, as if she wanted to find fault and fight.

"I don't know where Liu Feng came from. I haven't heard of any village in the Cangjin Grassland with clothes like this." Wan Lun smiled and looked at Liu Feng.

This caught Liu Feng's attention. This bastard seemed to be a bit interesting, as if he was making a special cliché.

How could Liu Feng let the other party go well, so he smiled: "This place is so big that no one can say it all."

The void realm is inherently terrifying, Liu Feng took this opportunity to find a perfunctory reason.

"Haha, if possible, can you let me know where Mr. Liu Feng has gone." Seeing that Liu Feng didn't want to say it, Wan Lun continued.

Seeing that Wan Lun never got straight to the point, Wang Qian was a little puzzled, and wanted to rush up, but was blocked by Murong Mingyue's hand.

It's Murong Mingyue who is smart, and can tell at a glance that every word of this Wan Lun has another meaning.

"Just wandering around. Why, are you busy? If you have nothing to do, take your son and leave." Liu Feng deliberately put on a rude look, thinking of issuing an order to evict the guest.

"Haha, as expected of being a descendant of a big family, you can speak with momentum." Wan Lun's smile was very bold.

Liu Feng frowned, and subconsciously told him that Wan Lun's words seemed to contain swords.

"Why, you still want to avenge your son?" Liu Feng said cleverly.

Didn't this Wan Lun say that Liu Feng is a descendant of a big family? Liu Feng just followed him to see how the other party reacted and what purpose he had.

After these few words, Liu Feng discovered one thing, this Wan Lun's eyes seemed to keep turning back and forth, always looking towards his waist.

"What's going on, is there something on my waist?" Liu Feng thought in his heart.

"Two goddesses, if possible, can I invite you to Morand City, where I will invite you to have a meal." Wan Lun suddenly looked at Murong Mingyue.

Having said that, Wan Lun glanced at his son, and then continued: "Of course, please rest assured, it's really just eating, nothing else."

This sentence is obviously implying his son, saying that he will not be like his son.

"We can't be the master. It's up to Liu Feng. He is the master of this village." Murong Mingyue rolled her eyes, then stretched out her white and flawless hand, pointing at Liu Feng.

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