After watching Feng Nanfei leave, Qinglong frowned and said to the man next to him: "Brother, the Bai/Hu Clan's posthouse was not next to us at all before. The Feng Clan clearly did it on purpose."

"So what." Qing Chen smiled and didn't take it to heart.

"The Feng Clan has gone too far. Do they really want to see you and Bai Ye fight?"

Qing Chen shook his head and said in a gentle tone: "Doesn't this also prove that the Feng clan values ​​​​the two of us more?" Although many people from all clans were invited to this Sky Fire Festival, everyone knew what was going on.

But the main purpose of the Feng clan is to choose one between him and Bai Ye.

Generally, the Feng clan will give priority to the other three clans when it comes to marriage. Now that the young clan leader of the Xuanwu clan, Xuan Huan, has been engaged, the Xuanwu clan is helpless. It is said that his fiancée has a bad temper, and the famous Xuan Huan is in her hands.

He suffered a big loss. The feasibility of regretting the marriage was too low. He doubted that Xuan Huan would be chopped off the next day if he dared to propose regretting the marriage.

The best remaining candidates are him and Bai Ye. Bai Ye has only become famous among the four tribes in the past two years. Most people don't know him at all. However, he has been lucky enough to meet Bai Ye and knows that this person is hiding something.

Extremely deep and a pretty good opponent.

He didn't have much interest in Feng Qiwu. He just came here to meet Bai Ye.

"Hmph, I think they clearly want to see you and Bai Ye being jealous to raise Feng Qiwu's worth." Qingtaki still had some disdain for the so-called peerless genius cultivated by the Feng clan whom he had never met before.

Qing Chen smiled and said nothing. Since the Feng clan dared to say so, Feng Qiwu must have real talent and practical knowledge. He could become a soul sect at the age of twenty. It is indeed an enviable talent. However, talent is talent, and strength still requires

Calculated separately.

In the Feifeng Palace due east of Fire City, Feng Nanfei stood in a dimly lit side hall, reporting today's events to the middle-aged man sitting in the middle.

"I've seen Bai Ye, how is this man?" The voice was accompanied by a violent cough, and the middle-aged man sitting in the shadow looked very weak.

"Not a good match."

"Haha, Xiaofei, Qiwu is going to get married after all." As if he saw what Feng Nanfei was thinking, the middle-aged man sighed, as if to persuade him.

"I know, I don't mean to be angry with you, what I said is true."

"Oh? Can you give me a reason? It's just our first meeting, so why do you feel that he is not suitable for Qiwu?"

"He... was very close to a woman who was traveling with him." Feng Nanfei hesitated and gave an answer that surprised the middle-aged man.

The man was obviously taken aback, and then he laughed, mixed with a few coughs, "What man was not romantic when he was young? I would be worried if he didn't have a few confidants in the white night."

"But……"

"Xiao Fei, since your aunt married Bai Qing, the relationship between our Feng clan and the Bai/Hu clan has become increasingly close, but this is not enough. We need further contact. It doesn't matter how many confidante Bai Ye has, but

Qi Wu must become the wife of the future leader of the White Tiger clan."

"It turns out that you have chosen your partner from the beginning, but I heard that Bai Ye's cultivation is mediocre. How can he be worthy of Qi Wu? Even if Qi Wu marries him, he may not be happy." Feng Nanfei still refused to give up on himself.
Chapter completed!