The guard just shouted out, but was frightened by Jiang Feng's eyes and dared not speak.

You could hear a pin drop in the whole hall.

Xiao Yurou, who was standing aside, had just wiped her tears when she saw Jiang Feng, who had called her junior sister before, beat the aggressive Fan Bing to death in an instant.

A sense of security that she was valued and protected arose spontaneously.

Bang, bang, bang——

Xiao Yurou heard her heartbeat gradually accelerating.

A voice said to her: "Calm down, Xiao Yurou, you can't act like you're losing your composure in front of Senior Brother Jiang Feng!"

Another voice said to her: "But Senior Brother Jiang Feng is really handsome!"

For the first time, Xiao Yurou's heart was in turmoil.

This was also the first time in her life that she was attracted to a man she had just met not long ago, and this man would be her future senior brother!

Just when her heart was beating wildly, Jiang Feng, who was not far away, spoke.

"Junior Sister Yurou, don't be nervous. As your senior brother, it's my duty to vent my anger for you..."

Jiang Feng felt that Xiao Yurou was nervous, so his smile became warmer. He did this naturally to increase his favorability. Any increase would be a good thing.

After all, he had just decided to make Xiao Yurou the second binder.

[Xiao Yurou Favorability: 50]

From the 20 favorability when she just entered the door, it increased to 50 in just a few minutes, which is much greater than the increase of his master Ji Ziyue.

Looking at Jiang Feng's increasingly warm smile, Xiao Yurou suddenly felt a little inferior.

Is this useless person really qualified to be his junior sister?

So, she gritted her teeth and asked: "Senior Brother Jiang Feng, maybe I was qualified to be your junior sister, but now I am a useless person..."

Other people present also reacted.

Yes, Xiao Yurou is not the genius she used to be. Everyone in Luofeng City knows that her cultivation level plummeted to the third level of Qi Refining a few months ago, and she has not made any progress in the past few months!

Is such a person still qualified to be a disciple of Daotian Sword Sect?

Jiang Feng frowned and suddenly smiled.

"That's right. After all, there are not many people with a long-term vision. Let me give you a word! Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully a poor girl!"

This, this, this...

The elders of the Xiao family all blushed, and Xiao Litian's eyes were shining, wishing to marry his daughter to the young man in front of him!

"Brother Jiang..."

[Favorability +1]

[Favorability +1]

[Favorability +1]

...

Xiao Yurou's eyes were slightly red, this time she was not sad but moved.

She felt that her heart was pierced by something, and the whole person was light and floating, and there was a force surging in her body! That was the power injected into her body by Brother Jiang!

After a long time, everyone came back to their senses.

"Junior Sister Yurou, is there anything else you need to take away?" Jiang Feng asked softly.

In fact, he was already very happy in his heart. Just in a few minutes, Xiao Yurou's favorability towards him soared by 10 points, reaching 60 points!

This level of favorability is equivalent to the favorability between ordinary lovers.

He did not hesitate to give another binding quota to Xiao Yurou. As for what to send later, let's talk about it after returning.

Xiao Yurou shook her head and said with a slightly red face: "Senior Brother, I don't have anything to take away, but please allow me to say goodbye to my father."

"Of course."

After getting Jiang Feng's consent, Xiao Yurou immediately turned and looked at her father Xiao Litian, with a bit of complexity in her beautiful eyes.

Although she blamed her father for not standing up to oppose the marriage contract at the first time, he was her father after all, and the love between flesh and blood was greater than heaven.

"Father, Yu Rou is going to follow Senior Brother Jiang Feng to Daotian Sword Sect to practice. I will take good care of myself, please don't worry."

"By the way, if mother comes back, tell her where I am going."

Xiao Litian looked at his daughter with a complicated look, with both relief and reluctance in his eyes. He reached out and touched his daughter's hair and said, "Yu Rou, go ahead. I will support the Xiao family."

However, before Xiao Yu Rou responded, a strong breath suddenly descended.

After that, a skinny old man rushed in with a murderous look on his face, "Who is it? Who killed my precious grandson?!"

"It's Fan Tong, the ancestor of the Fan family!"

"Hiss! Why is he here? We are done!"

After seeing the murderous Fan Tong, the elders of the Xiao family were so nervous that they dared not breathe. The cultivator in the Jindan stage brought too much pressure to them.

Is this guy the ancestor of the Fan family, Fan Tong?

Jiang Feng looked at the old man floating in the air, his eyes were still very relaxed, and he was not shaken at all by the pressure from the Jindan stage.

He knew very well that although his master Ji Ziyue was thousands of miles away, with her cultivation level, her eyes must be paying attention to this place, so his safety was still guaranteed.

"Brother Jiang..."

Xiao Yurou was standing behind Jiang Feng, holding his sleeve tightly with her hand. She was worried about Jiang Feng's safety. After all, the ancestor of the Fan family had the cultivation level of the Jindan stage.

"Sister Xiao, don't be nervous." Jiang Feng said calmly.

At this time, Fan Tong had also noticed Jiang Feng's calm face, and said coldly: "Boy, did you kill my grandson?"

"Yes, it was me!"

Jiang Feng admitted it very generously.

Seeing Jiang Feng's fearless look, Fan Tong laughed angrily, "Okay... Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Since it was you who killed my grandson, then give him a life for a life!"

Seeing that this guy was really going to take action, Jiang Feng looked calm on the surface, and his face remained calm even as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. In fact, he was still a little panicked in his heart.

If his cheap master didn't take action, he would probably die here.

However, when Fan Tong was about to take action, he saw Jiang Feng's clothes and suddenly recognized his identity, and asked in surprise: "Are you a disciple of Daotian Sword Sect?"

Ah this...

How could I forget this level of my identity?

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief and casually took out the "Disciple Token" representing his identity from the storage ring. This was a token that could only be held by the inner disciples of Daotian Sword Sect.

Above the golden disciple order, a sword energy surrounds it, showing the identity of the master.

The moment he saw his disciple Ling, Fan Tong immediately changed his face in front of everyone. First he fell from the air, then with a sneer on his face, he cupped his fists towards Jiang Feng and said, "This little friend, I have offended you so much just now, but you still I hope you don’t take it too seriously. It’s a blessing for my unlucky grandson to die at the hands of my little friend.”

After seeing their disciple Ling and Fan Tong's attitude, everyone in the Xiao family. If you were still skeptical about Jiang Feng's identity before, you are completely convinced now.

Faced with the sudden change of face of the ancestor of the Fan family, Jiang Feng did not expect it. Before he could react, Fan Tong was smiling again.

"This is a third-level mid-grade elixir Yunling Dan that I got by chance. I gave it to my little friend. It can be regarded as a good relationship." After saying that, Fan Tongyi took out a small bottle with a pained face and carefully The ground was sent to Jiang Feng.

"Well, since it's your kindness, I'll accept it."

Jiang Feng pretended to be disgusted and accepted the elixir from Fan Tong's hand. This made Fan Tong even more convinced that the identity of the person in front of him was definitely a disciple of Daotian Sword Sect.

Seeing that Fan Tong still refused to leave, Jiang Feng frowned and said, "Now that the matter has been resolved, what are you still doing here?"

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!"

Fan Tong reluctantly glanced at the Yunling Pill in Jiang Feng's hand, and then left the Xiao family in despair. He knew very well that the Xiao family would not be messed with in the future.

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