The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"You just said it so easily?" Liu Feng looked at Wan Luo suspiciously, not understanding what the young master was thinking, but he said the word Xuanshan without hesitation.

"Haha, what's the matter, those Taoists are so afraid of Xuanshan, that is, I was born at the wrong time, if I was born a few years earlier, it would be better to fight one-on-one with Xuanshan and those people, let's see who is stronger "Wan Luo said and put down the cup, but for some reason, her eyes suddenly became hot.

Let Liu Feng quickly wave his hands: "Why, do you still want to fight with me?"

It's not that he's afraid of fighting Wan Luo, it's just that if there's a fight here, it's not very good in any way, and it's easy to cause more trouble.

"Forget it, even if you have something to do with Xuanshan, I'm afraid you are a low-level minion, and you don't even count as a minion." After watching for about ten minutes, Wan Luo raised his glass again, and said very easily with.

This made Liu Feng unconvinced, what's the matter with this guy, he is so blatant that he doesn't like himself.

"Come on, if you don't have a good fight with me today, your surname is not Wan." Liu Feng stood up, gearing up, intending to find his way back.

Seeing Liu Feng so excited, Wan Luo snorted coldly with disdain again: "With your current strength, you can't compare with the once famous Xuanshan at all, let me just say, those people are really making a fuss. "

This made Liu Feng sit down and sighed heavily, even if he admitted this point.

Since Liu Feng broke through to the first floor of Jinquan, there has been no sign of further progress. Now Liu Feng is practicing the Hanging Mountain Kungfu without a second person to help him, so that he doesn't know how to proceed at all, so he can only take one step Count one step.

In this world of nothingness, not to mention Wan Luo, even Ye Ling is stronger than Liu Feng in terms of hard power.

"Speaking of which, how did you recognize it?" Liu Feng originally wanted to keep his identity absolutely secret, but Wan Luo has already seen it, so it's okay to talk about it.

He Liu Feng is not a stingy person, since the matter has already happened, it is useless to continue thinking about it.

Wan Luo smiled: "I didn't discover it, but we met for the first time. On the way back, one of the guards who followed me found the token on your waist."

The token, Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the token that said "Hanging Mountain". into the realm of nothingness.

"You mean this?" Liu Feng took out the token from his waist and put it on the table.

Now it is very plain and unpretentious, nothing else can be seen at all, it is just a very ordinary token.

The same is true for Wan Luo, who took a look at the token and seemed to be a little contemptuous: "There is no fluctuation of true energy on the surface, it is very simple, and you can tell it has been a few years at a glance, and it probably only has the function of marking identity."

Putting the token on his waist again, Liu Feng looked at Wan Luo: "In this case, how did your father come here? You don't look like someone who can't beat you and just finds your parents."

Wan Luo pretended to cast a vicious look at Liu Feng: "Besides, if I find my parents, I'll beat you up."

Of course, the vicious look only lasted for a moment, and then the dandy stretched his waist comfortably, looking a little lazy: "I don't know very well, it should be my father who sensed something, come over and find out You are just a barbarian boy who knows some strange spells, although there are some powerful people gathered around you, you still went back."

Hearing these words, Liu Feng was sure. The reason why Wan Lun was attracted to him was probably because the moment he became a flying dragon, the uncontrolled dragon energy rippling and Wan Lun felt it.

"Do you want to drink it or not? These are all good wines from my family." Seeing that Liu Feng hadn't drunk a drop of wine, Wan Luo suddenly regained his energy and pointed at the table.

Seeing how arrogant this dandy is, Liu Feng thought for a while, and decided not to argue with him anymore, he just drank a glass of wine, he just drank it.

Something big happened to this guy.

All Liu Feng's memories stopped when the wine touched his lips. When he woke up again, the wine saw himself lying in the room and smelled a familiar fragrance beside him.

The most important thing is that Liu Feng's head is very uncomfortable, as if several orcs were tap dancing in his head, the world is spinning, and his temples are still aching.

"Ouch." I didn't pay attention when I was doing it, Liu Feng's head hit the bed, and the sound was really crisp.

"You're up." Hearing the voice, Zhou Ruoxi came over, with a very strong smile on her face, looking very gentle, with a basin of hot water in her hand.

"What's wrong with me." Liu Feng kneaded his temples, and talked to Zhou Ruoxi weakly, trying his best to recall the things before going to bed, but he couldn't recall anything.

Zhou Ruoxi wiped Liu Feng's face with a wet towel, and said coquettishly at the same time: "You, when we found you, you and Wan Luo sang and danced, and forced him to beat you up." In the end, Wang Qian and I got you into the room, and Emperor Rong Ling cast a lucid spell on you, and you fell asleep."

After listening to Zhou Ruoxi's description, Liu Feng felt very embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down. He had never been so embarrassing in his life, and completely lost his composure.

I can already imagine what kind of eyes Wan Luo should use to look at him, that is simply very embarrassing.

"No, I remember, it seems that that damn dandy gave me a glass of wine, maybe it's possible." As he said that, Liu Feng patted the bed violently, thinking about standing up: "I'm going to settle accounts with that dandy, dare to slander me!" Lao Tzu."

As a result, Liu Feng misjudged his state at this moment, he was staggering when he stood up, and Zhou Ruoxi had to help him to sit down again.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Zhou Ruoxi snickering all the time, Liu Feng was a little puzzled.

"This time, you can't blame the young master. I really want to chat with you. What I brought out is pure good wine. Of course, it's good wine from the void world."

In the end, Zhou Ruoxi also emphasized that what Wan Luo brought out was the good wine from the Nihility Realm, and he, Liu Feng, had never drunk it.

"On this point, whether it's the wine maker in the village or Rong Linghuang, they have all seen it, and they all said that the good ones can't be better. Even if it's Morand City, they usually can't drink it." Zhou Ruoxi emphasized again On the one hand, the history of those wines.