Yang Jinghong looked at Yang Zhenhua with a look of helplessness on his face, and murmured: "I remember that I was also a prostitute back then, so why am I so clueless after giving birth to an offspring?"

"It's probably not time yet!" Bai Wuqi said with a smile.

"When the time comes, I guess all the boards of my coffin will be rotten." Yang Jinghong curled his lips and said.

Everyone was smiling when they heard this. Only Yang Zhenhai came to An Jiaqi's side and asked coyly like a big girl: "Sister Jiaqi, does Miss Su like me?"

"What do you think?" An Jiaqi said with a smile.

"Huaiyu has very high standards for choosing a mate. I really don't know how she fell in love with you!" An Jiaqi said with a smile.

"Foolish people are blessed!" Jiang Feng glanced at Yang Zhenhai and said.

"Are you envious?" An Jiaqi looked back at Jiang Feng and asked with a half-smile.

Jiang Feng hurriedly shook his head and said, "How is that possible? That crazy woman!"

"Go, how can anyone say that to someone!" An Jiaqi patted Jiang Feng and said.

Nie Xuantong looked at Yuan Xuerong's plain face and thought to herself: "I have pity on my little junior sister. I guess it will take a long time to get out."

"Has everything been packed up?" At this time, the master of Fenshui Pavilion walked in with a smile on his face.

"Master, everything has been arranged!" Nie Xuantong and Yuan Xuerong said hurriedly when they saw Yu Ruyi walking in.

The master of Fenshui Pavilion nodded when he heard this, and then said to Jiang Feng: "Mr. Jiang, can we chat for a few words?"

"Okay!" Jiang Feng nodded.

Then everyone came to the living room.

After everyone sat down, the master of Fenshui Pavilion couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Jiang, what was I asking just now...?"

"I have some grudges against Hell, so I came here this time to learn about the power of Hell." Jiang Feng said.

The Pavilion Master of Fenshui Pavilion nodded when he heard this, but asked again: "Mr. Jiang, I can't feel any warrior fluctuations in you. May I ask if your cultivation has reached the holy realm?"

"F*ck!" Yang Zhenhai couldn't help but curse when he heard this, causing Jiang Feng to glare at him.

Yang Zhenhai hurriedly hid behind Yang Jinghong and said softly to Yang Jinghong: "Old man, Mr. Jiang, has actually reached the holy realm?"

"Listen carefully!" Yang Jinghong said with a frown.

In fact, Yang Jinghong was a little shocked. When he was in Zhongzhou, he actually knew that Jiang Feng had the strength of the Heaven Realm. But now, how long had Jiang Feng been in the Imperial Capital, and his cultivation had already reached the Holy Realm?

Bai Wuqi was also shocked. When he met Jiang Feng at the sea that day, although he knew that Jiang Feng was very strong, it was impossible for Jiang Feng to reach the holy realm at that time. But now he has already reached the holy realm?

Although An Jiaqi didn't know what the Holy Realm was, looking at everyone's expressions, she could understand that Jiang Feng's cultivation level should be very high!

I can't help but feel a burst of pride in my heart!

This is my man!

However, Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "Not yet!"

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. If Jiang Feng had really reached the holy realm, it would be too shocking.

There has never been such a young person in the holy realm in the world. Even the geniuses recognized five hundred years ago were already in their forties when they reached the holy realm. How old is Jiang Feng this year?

After hearing Jiang Feng's words, the Pavilion Master of Fenshui Pavilion nodded and said, "Presumably, although Mr. Jiang has not reached the holy realm, he should be not far away from it."

Jiang Feng didn't speak, which was his acquiescence.

The master of Fenshui Pavilion took out a bamboo slip from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Feng, saying, "Mr. Jiang, this is a letter from hell to Fenshui Pavilion!"

"Bamboo slips?" Jiang Feng looked at the bamboo slips in his hand and said with a frown.

"Why use bamboo slips?" Jiang Feng asked.

The master of Fenshui Pavilion said: "Everyone who sees Hell's letter for the first time will have the same idea as Mr. Jiang, but Hell has been using bamboo slips for so many years."

Jiang Feng nodded and then asked: "Pavilion Master, how much do you know about hell?"

"Cruel, killing, primitive!" the master of Fenshui Pavilion said calmly.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he heard the six words summed up by the master of Fenshui Pavilion about hell. The first two were easy to understand, but Jiang Feng didn't understand the last one.

"Why is hell primitive?"

"Young Master, Master Jade Pavilion means the lifestyle of hell!" Bai Wuqi explained at the side.

Seeing that Jiang Feng still had a confused look on his face, he immediately continued: "All the technological power in the secular world is invisible in hell, and ancient living habits are still maintained there!"

After hearing Bai Wuqi's words, Jiang Feng was even more surprised. He never expected that hell would be like this.

"Hell is a very mysterious place. What I know is what a senior from Fenshui Pavilion told me after he accidentally entered hell and came back to tell me. But he kept silent about other things in hell and just told me not to mess with it.

Hell, it’s just that right now, it’s not me who provokes Hell, it’s Hell that has set its sights on Fenshui Pavilion!” said the Pavilion Master of Fenshui Pavilion with a bitter smile.

Jiang Feng nodded, and then said: "Pavilion Master, I am here to meet the people from hell. Although I am here to help, I am not sure!"

"I can only say that I tried my best!"

The master of Fenshui Pavilion nodded and said: "Even so, Fenshui Pavilion thanked Mr. Jiang last time. Who dares to say that he is confident about going to hell!"

"Besides, I suspect there are people from hell in Fenshui Pavilion!" Jiang Feng said again.

Hearing this, the expression of the master of Fenshui Pavilion changed and he said: "I feel the same way, but I just don't want to believe it. Although Shanshui Peak is not in harmony with Qingshui Peak now, the faction is still very united. How can I

I also don’t want to believe that Shanshui Summit betrayed Fenshui Pavilion.”

Jiang Feng did not answer the call. Some things are best left alone.

"Mr. Jiang, Hell's visitors usually use a blitzkrieg style of attack, that is, Hell will dispatch dozens of masters above the ground level, but they can only go out for a short time, so as long as they can withstand their first attack, the following ones will

Things will take a turn for the better." said the master of Fenshui Pavilion.

"No matter what their fighting style is, after the people arrive, they will be gone after a while!" Jiang Feng said lightly.

After several people chatted for a while, the master of Fenshui Pavilion stood up to leave. When Yuan Xuerong walked to the door, he looked back at Jiang Feng.

But Jiang Feng ignored it. After An Jiaqi and Jiang Feng returned to the room, An Jiaqi looked at Jiang Feng with a smile and said:

"Did you notice something?"

Jiang Feng looked at An Jiaqi in confusion and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Can't you see that Yuan Xuerong already likes you?" An Jiaqi curled her lips and said.
Chapter completed!