Martial Arts Overlord

The restaurant sits west to east. On the plaque on the gate, there are four large gold letters.

Chaoyang Restaurant.

The four pens are vigorous, apparently from the hand of the calligrapher.

Luo Feng and Qing Ling entered the restaurant, which was full of people, and the seats in the lobby on the first floor were all full of people.

"So many people, it seems that the food in this restaurant should be good." Luo Feng smiled when he saw Qing Ling a little nervous.

At this time, a guy hurried forward and enthusiastically said:

"Two guest officers, the first floor is fully booked, and there are still seats on the second and third floors. May I have a private room?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "No need."

There are so many people here and there. Luo Feng wants to hear about the recent birth of Huangcheng City, so that he can prepare for the day after tomorrow against Yitian.

"Well, two guest officers, please, on the second floor."

Dude patted his sleeves with a towel and led the way.

Luo Feng followed him, took a few steps, and suddenly looked up at a window on the third floor.

The window had originally opened a gap, and suddenly closed tightly.

"Ok?"

Luo Feng frowned. Just now he felt like someone was looking at himself, but now the window is still closed.

"Perhaps an illusion."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng didn't think much.

This is the imperial city. Qingyun Hou wants to shoot at him, and now he has to consider the consequences.

The man took Luo Feng and Qing Ling to a table near the window, wiped the table with a towel in front of him, and laughed:

"Two, please sit down."

Then, the man took out a menu and handed it to Qing Ling: "The two look at what wine and dishes are needed. The twelve dishes in front are all our signature dishes at Chaoyang Tower."

Looking at the menu in front of him, Qing Ling slightly pursed his lips and looked a little cramped, neither was it, nor was it.

Luo Feng glanced at Qing Ling, smiled slightly, and said to his man:

"Bring up all the signature dishes."

Everyone knows that the twelve signature dishes, the ingredients of each dish are made of rare monster food, worth hundreds of yuan a stone, and those who can serve the twelve signature dishes in one breath must be very valuable. The two are afraid of being the young master of a big family, miss ...

The smile on his face was stronger, and the man enthusiastically said:

"The two guest officers will wait a moment, and the dishes will come soon!"

Talking, man hurried down the stairs.

Luo Feng sat down and said to Qingling: "Qingling, sit down."

Qing Ling shuddered, shook her head quickly, raised the teapot, and carefully poured a cup of tea for Luo Feng:

"Master, Qingling is waiting for you to eat."

Luo Feng took Qing Ling's hand and shook his head, "No need. Sit down."

"but……"

Qing Ling blinked her big eyes, looked at the stool, and her teeth bit her lips slightly, hesitating a little: "Slave cannot sit."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, pinching Qingling's delicate face:

"That's the rules of others. You are now my slave. You can do whatever you want. Sit down."

"Yes……"

Qing Ling silently walked to the opposite position and sat down, chin resting on her hands, her eyes gazing at Luo Feng, as if thinking of something, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Feng said.

Qing Ling blinked and said, "Qing Ling will be his wife in the future."

puff!

Hearing Qing Ling's words, Luo Feng sipped his tea and coughed again and again.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Qing Ling said something wrong?"

Qing Ling stood up in a hurry, patted Luo Feng's back with her little hand, and asked nervously.

There was still a little stunned on Luo Feng's face, and he asked:

"Cough ... Qingling, why did you suddenly ... say ... be my wife?"

Qing Ling lowered her gaze, and her mouth narrowed a little smile:

"I used to know a slave and told me. She said that when we grow up, if someone is bought to be a wife, I won't have to be beaten every day, and I can sit down and eat, just like Qingling now. Master, I was wrong Yet?"

Looking at the girl in front of her face, Luo Feng swallowed back to her mouth.

Explain later ...

With a bitter laugh in his heart, Luo Feng shook his head and said, "You're right."

Hearing that, Qing Ling nodded, and sat back with joy in her face.

After a while, the meal came up.

Qing Ling hadn't eaten for more than a day, she was already hungry, and Luo Feng repeatedly urged, and finally started to use chopsticks.

I have to say that these signature dishes are good value and taste very good. Luo Feng eats with great taste.

Qing Ling was still somewhat restrained at first, but after all, she was just a little girl under the age of thirteen. Faced with so many delicious dishes, she finally set aside her worries and drank quickly, eating more portions than Luo Feng.

Luo Feng asked the restaurant buddies to serve a few more dishes, while drinking, while listening to the arguments of other martial artists on the second floor.

At this moment, the most talked about is the battle between Yi Tian and life and death.

"There is still another day when the first Wukui Luofeng and Qingyunfu Shizi will fight. I really want that day to pass quickly."

"Yeah, for this day, I have been in the Imperial City for half a month. Waiting, it will not be enough."

"You said, Luo Feng and Yi Tian, ​​who will win this decisive battle?"

Suddenly, a warrior from the rivers and lakes raised the question that everyone was most interested in.

Luo Feng put down his wine glass.

The opposite Qing Ling's ears moved slightly and raised her head.

A Jinyi warrior sitting in the middle of the second floor, hehe laughed:

"It goes without saying that Luo Feng, who doesn't know the heights and heights of the earth, will be our opponents to Yi Tianshizi. Do you know what our son is now?

"It was Brother Cui Lang."

Someone recognized the speaker and said with a smile, "Your elder brother, the white-faced swordsman is the deputy captain of Qingyun Mansion. Did you hear any inside information?"

The Jinyi warrior named Cui Lang nodded proudly: "Yes."

"Brother Cui Lang, don't sell offense. What did Yi Tianshizi achieve?

Cui Lang took a sip of wine, smashed his lips, and dangled the tastes of everyone, then leisurely said:

"Three days ago, Yi Tianshizi has stepped into the top five peaks of the spiritual realm!"

His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone on the second floor.

"Yi Tian has broken through to the top five peaks of Spirit Realm!"

"It's true. Three months ago, I saw that he was just practicing in the middle of the fifth level of Spiritual Realm. Why did he break through so quickly?"

A martial arts soldier glanced at the posted notice in the restaurant and said with emotion:

"Yi Tianshizi is indeed a master on the New Dragon List, and he was shocked to be absolutely stunning. In this way, Luo Feng and Yi Tian's life-and-death duel has no suspense at all. Three months ago, the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temple At that time, Luo Feng was only a triple martial artist in the spirit circle. Even if he understood the general situation and was extremely talented, he would not be able to catch up with Yi Tianshizi in such a short time. "

Hearing Yi Tian's breakthrough to the top five peaks of Lingxuan Realm, the whole restaurant was uproar.

Jin Yi warrior Cui Lang smiled smugly: "If Luo Feng knew that Shizi stepped into the top five peaks of the spiritual realm, I don't know if he would be scared to pee."

Hearing the words, everyone also laughed. At this moment, everyone thinks that Luo Feng's challenge to Yi Tian is a self-death.

Luo Feng took a sip of tea and looked calm. Yi Tian broke through to the top five peaks in the spiritual realm. To his surprise, he was not surprised at all.

It was Qingling's beautiful brows, which became deeper and deeper.

At this time, another person asked:

"Brother Cui Lang, I heard the day after tomorrow's decisive battle, the place is set in the Royal Autumn Hunting Farm Fengmingshan. Is it true?"

Cui Lang nodded:

"Yes, it is in Fengmingshan. His Royal Highness also paid great attention to this showdown, and personally took Fengmingshan as the decisive battle site, and built a contest platform that can accommodate millions of people to watch. His Royal Highness will come to watch the showdown in person. "

"His Royal Highness will go and watch the war in person!"

As soon as Cui Lang's words came to an end, there was a heated discussion on the second floor of the restaurant.

Cui Lang grinned, "In addition to His Royal Highness, as far as I know, the three princesses of the Great Li Dynasty, as well as the young master of the Nangong family in the North Sea will also come to watch the war.

hiss!

"Three princesses from the dynasty!"

"Nangong Family Master? Isn't Nangong Family Master, one of the four big families in Beihai waters! Such a big man will also come to watch this showdown!"

The faces of all the people were very surprised. The great dynasty had a much greater power than the Canglan dynasty. Since the war subsided, the two dynasties rarely intersected.

As for the Nangong family of the four major families in the Beihai waters, this is a giant power that can be compared with the nine sacred places in the territory of 100 countries. The ten Canglan dynasties are not comparable.

"Well, if all this is true, then this decisive battle has really brought a lot of great people! If Yi Tianshizi defeated Luo Feng in front of these people, it would be a blockbuster!"

"That Luo Feng is ashamed. From now on, the whole family can't afford to look up ..."

Nangong House in Beihai Waters!

Hearing this news, Luo Feng's eyes flashed, thinking of the person who had a marriage contract with Bing Ruolan.

Bing Ruolan's identity is related to the North Sea Ice Palace, which is also one of the four families in the North Sea.

Since it is a marriage contract that has existed since childhood, it must be the right one. Three other families in the Beihai waters are possible, including Nangong family.

"I don't know if it's the Nangong family?"

Unconsciously, Luo Feng clenched the tea cup tightly, revealing a sharp light in his eyes.

At this time, the Jinyi warrior named Cui Lang shook his head and continued: "It is likely that Luo Feng will not play the battle. The one who will battle with Yi Tianshizi the next day will be Yue Haitang."

"Why do you say that?"

The others showed curiosity, Luo Feng looked for a moment and listened. He didn't know why he suddenly mentioned Yue Haitang.

Cui Lang said: "Two days ago, Yue Haitang proposed to Yi Tianshizi to replace Luo Feng in this decisive battle ..."

Before he could finish speaking, people in the neighborhood started to talk.

"Yue Haitang replaces Luo Feng? Does he have the confidence to defeat Yi Tian?"

"Impossible! During the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples, Yue Haitang was also defeated by Luo Feng. Luo Feng was not Yi Tianshizi's opponent, and Yue Haitang was even more unlikely."

"makes sense."

After everyone's voice became quieter, Cui Lang continued:

"Yi Tianshizi has promised Yue Begonia. As long as Luo Feng does not appear, the next day will be replaced by Yue Begonia in battle!"