175 Black-faced man?!

"Have you been dead for a long time? Old man, are you right?" Ye Meitong was the first to disbelief. How could Lu Yuhan, who was obviously flesh and blood standing in front of them, have died for a long time? Do you really think they are blind?

Feng Qianyu also looked nervous. He had seen someone he had only seen not long ago and had died for a long time. How could he easily accept this? His eyes were staring at Zuo Yi.

"Elder, aren't you kidding?" Ruomeng also looked suspicious. Although she never doubted the elder's ability, this topic was really hard to accept.

Everyone was looking forward to Zuo Yi's answer. Zuo Yi looked calm and did not seem to be anxious and panicked because of the urging of everyone. He looked around and said slowly: "I don't know this, but what I saw is indeed like." Zuo Yi couldn't say anything, but he could feel the yin energy of the woman in black.

Ye Meitong did not notice this. Although she could see ghosts and recover ghosts, she was powerless to do anything about those things that were not ghosts. Zuo Yi's words only gave them a warning, but just alertness was not enough. When some things should happen, no matter how long it took, there would always be an outbreak.

"Report·····" The sound of rapid footsteps came from outside the door. Before the person arrived, the sound had already appeared in front of everyone.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qianyu seemed to have not reacted yet, and Feng Qianye asked in a deep voice.

When the person came to see that it was Feng Qianye's question, he was stunned for a second, but he quickly realized, "Someone outside is looking for the Fourth Prince." He quickly finished the report.

"Who?" Feng Qianyu quickly calmed down and returned to his previous serious appearance.

"Bring in." A shouted, someone was pushing in outside the door.

I saw a man dressed as a servant was brought in. When Feng Qianye and the others saw him, he was not at all stage frightened. He was obviously a person who had been specially trained. Although he had not raised his head, his straight back seemed to be no real servant.

It is hard not to attract attention if a person appears in front of several people. Facing everyone's gaze, this person is still calm. The black face is like a piece of black charcoal, which is no different from the legendary Bao Qingtian. However, this servant feels strange no matter how he looks. After a careful look, Feng Qianyu suddenly spoke: "Who are you?" The majesty is revealed in his words.

The man's eyes were filled with admiration, and he was not afraid of danger and kept three points when he was in danger. The man replied in a low voice: "I am here for the Prince of Feng Kingdom to welcome the Fourth Prince and the Ninth Prince." He also looked at Feng Qianye as if he was vaguely seen, and his eyes were on his dark face and looked at Feng Qianye with bright eyes.

This person's neither humble nor arrogant voice had no hint of humility. Since he was here for Feng Qiange, it seems that he is either Feng Qiange's confidant or Feng Qiange's friend. I just don't know which man with a black face in front of him belongs to.

"Who is that?" Feng Qianye suddenly spoke, noticing the look he looked at him.

"I am just an unknown man. The words have been delivered, so I'll leave first." The man smiled. Under the light, his dark face could reflect. In this state, there was no sign of what an unknown man should look like.

"Welcome? Just a word is delivered?" Feng Qianye didn't care about the man's words, his lips curled slightly, and a playful tone rang out.

When the man heard this, he withdrew his feet that he wanted to step out. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He blamed his mouth for saying why he wanted to greet him. Now he couldn't leave and he secretly scolded him in his heart.

There was no expression on his face, and he continued to look at Feng Qianye with a smile and said, "What does the Ninth Prince mean to ask me to send you?" The man's tone was kind, and he couldn't hear any problems.

Feng Qianye's smile widened and he looked at the man with deep eyes: "Isn't this what we mean to welcome?"

Looking at Feng Qianye's interaction with the man, the group looked straight. Feng Qianye was actually playing Tai Chi with a servant who reported the news. This made them a little confused. When was Feng Qianye so easy to get along with?

"Bao Zheng." Ye Meitong couldn't help but mutter when she saw the black-faced man.

Although he was talking to himself, Ruomeng still heard it. Ruomeng was a little surprised and his voice suddenly rose: "Tongtong, do you know him?" This sentence attracted everyone's attention, and the black-faced man's eyes flashed with surprise.

Ruomeng looked surprised. She had seen all the people in their village. She was always curious about the outside world. Now, seeing such a black-faced man, how could he not be excited? He noticed the gazes coming from all around him. Ruomeng smiled embarrassedly.

Ye Meitong was really surprised by Ruomeng's sudden voice. She was just a purely personal yy. Now she was called out by Ruomeng. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and fell into her dantian. Her face was calm and she said, "That's right, I know it." It's not just about knowing it, she is still very familiar with it. Bao Zheng, no one knows it.

When Ye Meitong said this, it was not only the black-faced man who was surprised. Even Feng Qianye looked at Ye Meitong curiously, and a trace of interest flashed in her eyes. Unexpectedly, her eyes could be so poisonous.

Ruomeng looked excited and waited for Ye Meitong to tell who the black-faced man was. Even if she said that, she didn't know him, and she was still very supportive.

The black-faced man calmed down and his voice was a little low. It seemed that he didn't want to be recognized by others. "I don't know that the Ninth Princess is known." The man said that the Ninth Princess was the Ninth Princess, and it was obvious that he didn't know him.

Ye Meitong is now in a difficult situation. Forget it, she doesn't care about any embarrassment. "Are you Bao Zheng's relative?" The words were silent.

The black-faced man was also stunned at first, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The cheerful voice sounded like a good mood. "I don't know the person I said, and I don't know him, and I don't have any relatives named Bao Zheng." I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Feng Qianye looked at the black-faced man curiously and breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Ye Meitong with concern. He didn't know if she would be hit or whether he should say it now. If he said it, he was really afraid that Ye Meitong would not be calm, so he wouldn't say it for now. Feng Qianye was planning in his heart.

"Since there is nothing wrong, can you leave?" The black-faced man had a bright face, and it was really dark and pure.

When Feng Qianye heard the black-faced man wanted to leave, he said, "Your Excellency just wants to leave, don't forget to welcome him."
Chapter completed!