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Volume Two Chapter 162 The Order of Wanbao

After a long time of cooking, it is so gloomy. The clouds boiled by iron ash swept through the sky. Just like the smoke and dust rising from the daytime in the Wan Beer Hall, it is so gloomy that it makes people feel tight.

Feng Lang sat down alone in a bar called Paradise. There were very few people coming to the bar during the day, so the noisy bar at night now seems very quiet.

Pulling up the thick curtain, there is a huge glazed window, you can see pedestrians on the street in a hurry, and everyone knows that a heavy rain will come next.

"Sir, what kind of drink should I order?" A beautiful waitress Niao Niao came to Feng Lang and asked.

"A cup of ice and fire, thank you Feng Lang for looking out the window and saying without looking back.

At this moment, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, as if the entire emperor was shaken by the shock, and then lightning broke through the sky. In an instant, raindrops as big as beans hit the glass window, and the entire world covered a layer of water curtain.

"Sir, your ice and fire sounded as the cup hit the table, and a soft voice sounded.

"Let go, Feng Lang said absent-mindedly, suddenly realized something, turned his head suddenly, and saw Ye Mansu's charming pretty face smiling at him.

"Mansu, how do you know I'm here?" Feng Yao asked with a smile.

Ye Mansu sat down opposite Fenglang and chuckled softly: "How could I know you are here? I waited for you in Jubao Pavilion for a few days but didn't see you coming to me, so I came to the bar and got drunk.

Feng Hu smiled, reached out and grabbed Ye Mansu's jade hand that was placed on the table, and said, "Then how about you compensate you well tonight?"

Ye Mansu gave Feng Nie a blank look, and stopped joking with him, saying, "It depends on your bad mood. What happened?"

Feng Hu looked around and waved his hand to set a small ban, and then he told about the past few days.

In fact, with Ye Mansu's ability in the Golden Eagle Imperial Capital, she knew some things, such as Feng Lang and Cha Yixiao who stayed together last night.

"Hehe, you're really hurt. If you hurt someone, you still want someone to ask you to treat Ye Man and Su Jiao smiled.

"That's right, the people who bully me always have to pay a little price." Feng Lang smiled.

"Didn't your blood elf brother come to find you?" Ye Mansu asked.

"He is so smart and careful, knowing how the gods and his group appeared in the imperial capital? Feng Xie said.

Ye Mansu nodded and said, "That's right, Ben Yixiao was able to see where he was at that time, and there must be a way to find out the breath of him."

Feng Ming raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked, "Mansu, why do you care so much about Carl?

Ye Mansu looked at Feng Hu's black eyes and said frankly: "Actually, I'm not interested in the blood elves. What I'm interested in is the Heaven-Booding Stone he stole."

Feng Lang was very satisfied with Ye Mansu's frankness. This is what he should be like to be his woman, and it would be fine to say it no matter what purpose it is.

"Do you know about the Butian Stone?" Feng Lang asked.

"Well, the Heavenly Stone is also called the Divine Moon Stone. It is said that in ancient times, the gods fought each other and eventually a hole was released. A monster outside the sky came in from this hole and ravaged the entire world. A goddess named the Moon God among the gods condensed natural energy and the glow of moonlight into stones, and then used the blood of the gods to forge two Heavenly Stones, one for repairing the sky, and the other was retained in the hands of the gods. Now it was stolen by your blood elf brother." Ye Mansu replied.

"Shen Yue Stone? The Sky Stone is the Shen Yue Stone?" Feng Yao stood up suddenly and exclaimed in a daze. Fortunately, he set a ban in advance. He was in the corner of the bar again, so he did not attract other people's attention.

"Yes, the legend is like this. Is there any problem?" Ye Mansu asked in confusion when he saw Feng Lang's exaggerated expression.

Feng Bong remembered Ling Xue, who was still staying in the basement of the Royal Library of the Qinglong Imperial Capital. She should still have woken up now. The letter left by Lao Fark said that if the Divine Moon Stone was found, Ling Xue could be shaped into a light body in a short time. At that time, Ling Xue's strength was comparable to that of the ninth-level god. He didn't know that the Sky Stone was the Divine Moon Stone, but even if he knew, he was not sure to snatch it from the God King Kansius. Now that he knew that the Divine Moon Stone was the Karl's hand, it would be completely different. If he borrowed this Divine Moon Stone from Karl, wouldn't it mean that Ling Xue's reshaping the Light body was not far away?

"No problem, I'm just a little surprised. If the Butian Stone is really called the Divine Moon Stone, then it will be of great use to me. Feng Keyou.

Ye Mansu did not ask questions. He took Feng Lang's hand and took a sip of ice and fire, shook it, took a sip, and sighed, "Feng Lang, I am going to leave the imperial capital and return to Wanbao Sect soon. Some things are waiting for me to go back to deal with.

Feng Yao was silent for a while, reached out to stroke Ye Mansu's pretty face and said, "Go, be careful on the way."

"You go back with me." Ye Mansu said expectantly.

"I can't go now." Feng Lang shook his head and said.

Ye Mansu nodded, without forcing her. She knew that Feng Hu would not go back with her. The reason why she asked this was because she was hopeless. She stretched out her jade hand, and a light flashed in the palm of her palm. An iron-gray, metal-like thing appeared, and an ancient word "Treasure." Looking at Ye Mansu's solemn expression, she thought it was not an ordinary thing.

"This is the Wanbao Order of my Wanbao Sect. I have the right to order any forces belonging to the Wanbao Sect to do business. If you drop a drop of blood on it and you will know which forces in the Shenfeng Continent belong to the Wanbao Sect." Ye Mansu said.

Feng Yao was shocked, Ye Mansu's gift was not light. She was like handing over the Wanbao Sect to herself. If she wanted to destroy the Wanbao Sect, it would be fine just by relying on the Wanbao Order. I believe that no country would allow these powerful secret forces to exist.

Feng Ming was not pretentious. Since Ye Mansu was all his women, then hers was hers. Similarly, hers was hers. If the two of them had each other in their hearts, there was no need to distinguish them so clearly. He dripped a drop of blood on the Wanbao Order, and only saw a faint light radiant from the Wanbao Order. Then Feng Hu felt that his mental power was closely connected with the Wanbao Order. The Wanbao Order stuck to his wrist with a sound at the same time. The light flashed and it actually attached to his skin like a tattoo. When he touched his fingers, it was as smooth as a mirror.

At the same time, some information flashed in his mind like electricity. He instantly learned the distribution of the power of Wanbao Sect. The number and complex connections of him were shocked. He also knew that even the bar he was in is under the name of Wanbao Sect. In addition, there are hundreds of other strongholds in the Golden Eagle Emperor Capital, which are integrated with the Golden Eagle Emperor Capital in various images. Ye Mansu is really the only one who can manage such a force in hundreds of years. Those thousands of years of family sects are far inferior to her. If these forces are united, they will definitely be a terrifying existence for any national force.

Ye Mansu struggled for a long time in Feng Ling's warm arms and passionate kiss before pushing him away, stroking his own hair, his heart beating violently, and jumped onto the back of the Condor King who had been waiting for a long time, and soared straight into the sky.

Perhaps Feng Yao will never forget that in the deep clouds and thunder, the pair of eyes suddenly turned around, like two meteors breaking through the clouds, flashing and disappearing into the sky.

Ling Shuang left, Ye Mansu also left, and the two women who had close relationship with her left one after another, making Feng Xie, who enjoyed the taste of gentle home, feel a little disappointed.

However, Feng Lang's loss did not last long because he found someone following him, and he was an old friend.

The wind turns left and right, and then stops in an empty and remote place full of dust.

A ghostly figure stopped not far in front of Feng Hu, but it was the thief Qin Qian.

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"Haha, Senior Qin looks good. It seems that when a long drought is drought, it is moisturized and red. His face is full of wind and smiles at the old man in front of him, but his messy head and beard are combed with a shiny and shiny face. His originally yellow face becomes very rosy, and his originally gloomy eyes are full of charm.

"Hahaha, you guys, you've already discovered that it's me. Could you deliberately take me to this sad place to stimulate me?" Qin Qian laughed loudly, his laughter was full of passion, like a broad-minded person, and he really had the style of a senior master.

"I think so, but now it seems that there is no effect. Senior Qin's tricks are not affected at all. Well, by the way, by the way, Master Krasti is okay, Feng Lang smiled.

Qin Qian's face turned red. He knew that he had been seen through by this ghost spirit boy. He coughed lightly and said, "It's not bad. Today I'll come to have a drink with you guys.



"Senior Qin, please drink, I will be with you at any time." Feng Xie smiled.

Qin Qian did not lead Feng Hu to any tavern, but instead found a green mountain and green water outside the imperial capital, sat down cross-legged. With a wave of his hand, two jars of sea blue ice jade wine jars and several plates of side dishes with wine appeared in front of him.

"Damn, East China Sea True Sea Dragon Soul Wine?" Feng Lang couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the wine jar model.

"You guy has some vision, and your income is the Blue Sea Dragon Soul Wine in the East Sea Dragon Palace." Qin Qian said proudly.

"Senior Qin, it is said that the Blue Sea Dragon Soul Wine in the East Sea Dragon Palace was brewed by the East Sea Dragon King ten thousand years ago. There are only more than a hundred jars, and it should be even less now. The East Sea Dragon King himself won't drink it easily. Where did you come from?" Feng Lang asked.
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