Xiao Yan travels to Douluo

Feng Mei became energetic instantly, "My brother wants to join the battle. I will arrange who he wants to fight!"

"Feng Xiaotian."

"..."

"Xiao Tian is a very nice kid. He doesn't offend people easily!" Feng Mei didn't believe what she said, and her voice became lower and lower.

"Xiao Yan, why did you have a grudge with him?" Feng Changkong was curious.

"Are you his parents?" Xiao Yan asked directly.

Feng Changkong was a little embarrassed by the question and waved his hand, "Where? I just watched him grow up."

Feng Mei rolled her eyes and said, "If you compete with people from other companies, I can arrange to come to the spirit fighting arena."

Competing with others, winning or losing has nothing to do with his Feng family, so he is naturally willing to let everyone see it. After all, Feng Xiaotian is his own family, so of course he is not willing to take risks.

"I just want to beat him up here."

Feng Changkong couldn't understand, "No, what's going on with you guys? Why are you so emotional?"

"He, I met him and Huo Wu together today, and they had a conflict, so he opened his mouth, tsk tsk!" Xiao Yan replied.

As soon as these words were said, Feng Changkong and Feng Mei glanced at each other and immediately understood that Feng Xiaotian had definitely offended someone, and Xiao Yan came here because he was probably so angry that he wanted to find someone to beat him up. Let off some steam.

In fact, Feng Xiaotian alone would not make Xiao Yan so angry, but when Xue Qingxi came later, it only added to the anger, and the anger rose instantly.

"Uh, brother, do you want to play now?" Feng Mei suggested.

"I'm not interested. I calmed down while walking on the road."

"Why don't you find a game to bet on? I'll pay for it. If you win, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine."

"Sister, you don't have to be like this!" Xiao Yan was speechless. What kind of relationship do you have to defend him like this?

That guy Feng Xiaotian usually looks arrogant and is looked down upon by everyone. How could anyone like him? Are you really not his parents?

The thing is, in a big family, there are really a lot of trivial things.

Feng Xiaotian's martial soul has mutated. It is not the Gale Wolf King, but the Gale Two-Headed Wolf. The quality is even better, and it is still full of innate soul power. Therefore, he has been arrogant since he was a child and looks down on children of the same age.

Of course the other children were unhappy and secretly called him bastard, freak, etc. His parents were not around at the time, so Feng Xiaotian's character became more and more crooked.

As for Feng Mei, Wuhun has also mutated, and unfortunately has become weaker. They are in similar situations and have feelings for each other, so they naturally help Feng Xiaotian a lot. The relationship between the two is considered the best in the family.

Feng Changkong gradually got in touch with Feng Xiaotian only because of Feng Mei. The two were just brothers and sisters, but they had an excellent relationship.

He can represent the Feng family in the palace and enter and exit all major forces, while Feng Mei can only stay in the spirit fighting arena to kill time and focus on making money.

Not wanting to discuss Feng Xiaotian anymore, Xiao Yan thought of someone and asked, "Sister, I want you to ask about someone."

"Who is it!"

"Nie Yuanlang."

"Oh, I understand. I'll find someone to come over and ask."

I saw the hem of Feng Mei's clothes swaying twice, and someone immediately walked in from outside the door. Feng Mei ordered, "Bring the information on Soul Saint Nie Yuanlang."

"Yes." The man bowed in agreement and immediately retreated to handle the matter.

"Sister, you did me a favor. I would be embarrassed if I didn't play." Xiao Yan said.

Feng Mei's eyes sparkled, "Sister is in a bad mood today. If not, I will inform you about the battle and Nie Yuanlang's news another day."

This means choosing a good time, promoting it more, and getting more viewers!

"Okay, but I can't use my mental power at will. Sister, please pay more attention to me." Xiao Yan promised that if he received help from others, he would always give back.

He and Xue Qingxi had almost fallen out, but they still had to enter the Tiandou Imperial City, and they could only find Nie Yuanlang, the soul saint, in a short time. It might be useless, but at least it would give him some peace of mind.

Feng Mei was so happy that she competed as Pope Xiao Yan's apprentice. If she couldn't earn 50 gold soul coins after a few operations, then all her years of work would have been in vain.

After the matter was settled, Xiao Yan and Gu District watched several competitions in the spirit fighting arena to watch others display violence.

During this period, Xiao Yan had been mobilizing the angelic power and quietly paying attention to the state of the ancient district. He found that he had not changed at all. He was amazed in his heart. How did Ning Fengzhi teach him that the martial spirit of the ancient district has evil attributes? As a result, his heart was filled with justice. Very responsible.

On the contrary, between Ning Rongrong and that guy, one was willful and ignorant, and the other was stupid in sword practice.

The two of them had dinner in the Soul Fighting Arena and were given another [-] gold soul coins. Seeing that it was almost time, they walked towards the Tiandou City Auction House.

The Tiandou City Auction Hall held another large-scale auction once a month today. There were many participants. There were still half an hour before leaving, and two-thirds of the venue was filled. It was extremely lively and noisy.

There was a waiter leading the way, so there was no need to queue up with ordinary people. The two of them entered through the VIP channel without any obstruction, and entered the VIP box No. [-].

"Hello Uncle Ning, hello Senior Jian." Xiao Yan took the initiative to speak as soon as he entered the door, very politely.

Ning Fengzhi wears white clothes and a fan, and has an outstanding temperament. People can notice it at a glance. Even a titled Douluo cannot suppress his sense of presence.

Jian Chen closed his eyes and rested his mind, without leaking any momentum, but with a sharp intention, he opened his eyes and nodded to Xiao Yan, then continued to close his eyes.

Ning Fengzhi waved with a friendly formulaic smile, "Xiao Yan is here, sit down."

"How are you doing this afternoon?"

What happened in the afternoon couldn't be hidden from anyone. Of course Ning Fengzhi knew it, and the question wasn't whether Xiao Yan was okay. After all, how could he be okay when he was so angry?

"Very good, the young people from Qibao Glazed Sect are very good!"

That day, Xiao Yan hinted that the young man in your family was not good, but Ning Fengzhi even sent Gu District. In this case, no matter how he performed, Xiao Yan could only say, "Very good."

After all, the Qibao Glazed Sect still had to give face, and the ancient district was indeed much better than the other two.

Xiao Yan's answer made Ning Fengzhi smile even brighter, a little more serious, while Jian Chen's brows next to him moved.

After Xiao Yan sat down, there was a knock on the door, and then Ning Rongrong walked in and greeted several people one by one.

"Dad, Grandpa Jian, hello brother Gu, hello brother Xiao Yan!" There was a slight pause at the last word.

When we met today, Ning Rongrong was much more polite and decent, but she didn't know how long she had been trained by Ning Fengzhi in the past few days.

Everyone is here. A few people are drinking tea and chatting. The atmosphere is quite good. The auction is finally about to begin.

"Xiao Yan, are you bored alone? I heard that you have a cousin coming soon." Ning Fengzhi finally got down to business.

"The adults are talking about things, why is she here to join in the fun!" Xiao Yan picked up the tea cup and gently rubbed his fingers along the rim of the cup.

Cousin, Bai Chenxiang, the most talented person of the Min clan today, she is here, then Bai He of the Min clan, Xiao Yan's grandfather will soon arrive, and the four major families of the Haotian Sect will soon gather in Tiandou City.

"Yeah!" Ning Fengzhi's words were meaningful.

"Come on, have some tea."

"Okay, Uncle Ning."

Just as Xiao Yan was taking the Teacup King and passing it to his lips, Ning Fengzhi said again, "In a few days, your uncle will also come to Tiandou City."

"Long time no see. I hope he has a better temper and doesn't beat me up."

"Haha, how dare he!"

"I don't dare either!"

"Then hide for a while."

"Then let me have a good chat with Brother Gu!"

"He dare not."

"Ha ha……"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, raised their teacups in greeting, and each drank without saying a word.