The light shines on the desert after the rain, and two figures shuttle like arrows between the sparse dry trees.

Running until the afternoon, Ling Feng and the others could finally see the tall earth-colored sand city wall in the distance. The difference from the Blood Washing City outside was that there were gradually more trees around the city wall, and it was not a desert.

scenery.

Ling Feng and the others, dressed in black outfits, came to the path outside the city and slowed down their pace. The path under their feet was made of stones and was no longer a mud road. It seemed that they were under surveillance.

within.

After bypassing some winding paths, they came to a road that led directly to the city gate. Ling Feng and the two appeared on the spacious stone road. The guards on the distant city wall were already in some commotion and began to send people to send messages inside.

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"Let me do the talking later." Yimomo said calmly, and Lingfeng nodded without any objection. After all, he looked young, and no matter how powerful his words were, he would be pushed back by others.

Although Yimomo is dressed in a smart outfit, her slender figure and plump breasts are very easy to arouse people's lust. What's more, she has a enchanting face, but her sharp eyes do not allow strangers to approach.

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When they arrived outside the city wall, two lower-level warriors came over. Since there were basically no outsiders coming in, two strangers, Ling Feng, appeared. They were also very serious and looked at them carefully.

"Who are you!?"

The two lower-level warriors at the door were both wearing battle armor and had a big sword at their waists. One of them, a thin man with a sharp eye and a sharp nose, looked at Immomo and asked. Although there was lust in his eyes, he didn't know the other person.

Don't dare to be careless about your origin and strength.

"Go and inform your City Lord Hong Cheng that I am here."

Yimomo did not answer the lower-level warrior's words, but said coldly, as if it was an order, but this kind of momentum did not allow these two fearful lower-level warriors to hesitate.

Most people would not know the name of the city lord. When the two lower-level warriors heard that the other party addressed the city lord directly, it was natural that they might have some friendship with the city lord, so they responded twice and let one of them make the announcement.

In less than a moment, a figure crashed down from the city wall dozens of meters high, as fast as lightning. The figure stood in front of Ling Feng and the two of them. Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at the figure. It was a figure.

A rather handsome middle-aged man with a long black beard and a pair of sharp eyes, he looks domineering and upright.

The figure also saw the person coming clearly at the moment when he hit him, but his eyes stayed on the young man Ling Feng for a moment, and then he looked at Yimomo seriously, and his waxy face immediately turned into a smile.

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"Miss Yimomo, it has been five years. I never thought that I would see you again. You are still the same, you have not changed at all." Hong Cheng's eagle eyes softened at this moment, and there was even a fog in his eyes.

water.

"I'm old, but I didn't expect that I would come back here again. Are you going to entertain us at the door?" Yimomo also paid attention to Ling Feng's face while speaking, and said in a calm tone.

"Haha, I was really excited to see my old friend, so I almost forgot to invite you." Hong Cheng made an inviting gesture.

"We won't take that troublesome road. Just go up how you came." Yimomo closed his eyes helplessly. Hong Cheng obviously understood what the other party meant and just looked at Ling Feng.

This city wall is more than twenty feet high. It is not easy for ordinary Yuanwu to climb up.

"Let's go." Ling Feng's direct gaze seemed to notice the other person's gaze, so he said calmly.

Hong Cheng nodded slightly, feeling a little weird about Ling Feng, but since Yi Momo was around, it was hard to ask any questions, so he turned around and kicked off his feet, turning into overlapping shadows and standing tall.

on the city wall.

Yimomo raised his head slightly, and his figure flew up.

"Damn, this is the first time I've seen such a high city wall. I won't take off my heavy sword. As long as I use the Hun Tian Kick in mid-air, it should be fine." Ling Feng looked up and saw the two swords above his head.

The figure was already the size of a finger, and he shook his head helplessly.

The vitality in the body surged, and the body pressed down slightly. With a bang, Ling Feng's figure shot up like an arrow. When the speed dropped, his feet stepped into the void again, rising again.

One section.

When he reached half the height, Ling Feng used his soul power to push up and kicked into the city wall. With a bang, a large hole was smashed out. There was another explosion under Ling Feng's feet, and his figure was almost close to him.

The city wall shot up and stepped into the void twice in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, I made a hole in your city wall." Ling Feng shook his head and said to Hong Chengyi, cupping his hands. Hong Cheng's face was also a little dull. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such terrifying strength.

He said and laughed: "It's a trivial matter, please come in."

Lingfeng nodded, and followed Yimomo shoulder to shoulder, entering the high building of the city wall. The spacious hall inside was filled with various ores and technical equipment. It was more of a collection than a large reception hall.

Exhibition Hall.

"Come here, Che Cha." The three of them walked to a tea seat in the middle. Ling Feng took off the epee. In order not to attract attention, Rong Jie was still carrying it, so he put it up casually in one place.

Leave it.

After a while, a thirty-year-old woman came out with a tea set, knelt down on the soft blanket and gently placed it on the long antique coffee table, and began to make tea.

"You three, please take your time." After a while, the woman finished her tea, bowed and left.

"Brother Hongcheng, since when did there be a new lady here?" Imamoyu picked up the exquisite tea cup and took a sip, smiling.

"Haha..." Hong Cheng smiled awkwardly, "In the past few years since you left..."

"Gee, that's not what I meant. I forgot to introduce you. This is my husband, Ling Feng." Seeing that the other party was about to explain, Yimomo couldn't help but chuckle, changed the topic, and introduced Ling Feng.

"Uh..." Hong Cheng's face became a little distorted when he heard this, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart. He was more sluggish.

"I have admired Mr. Hong Cheng for a long time, and I am Yimomo's Mr. Ling Feng." Ling Feng said with a slight cup of his hand.

"Uh... I didn't expect that Mr. Ling, a heroic young man, actually married Miss Imomo as his wife." Hong Cheng was still a little unable to react, but he had to bite the bullet and said.

"Haha, thank you." Ling Feng replied very rudely and in an adult tone.

"I wonder what Mr. Ling relied on to attract Miss Imomo's favor? I really want to learn some self-defense from Mr. Ling." Hong Cheng looked down on Ling Feng at all. In his eyes, Ling Feng

He's just a boy who smells like milk.

"Haha, Mr. Hong, I refuse to answer this question, but you can ask my wife." Ling Feng naturally saw the jealousy in the other person's eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Hong Cheng's expression also changed. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him could be so arrogant. Even in this dark desert, he didn't keep a low profile. He spoke to himself as if he was on an equal footing. He couldn't help but hide his hands in his sleeves.

He also clenched his fists.

"Gee, I like you a lot, but I'm not here to talk about this now. My old friend, I want to join the Yan Sect, so please write a letter of recommendation so that we can become some minor officials in it."

Seeing that the two of them were fighting with each other, Yimomo couldn't help but smile and said.

"No problem, it's just that with Mr. Ling's strength, it might be difficult to find any position there, but there should be no problem with Miss Imomo." Hong Cheng said Ling Feng with a deliberate thorn in his words.

Got a pretty face.

"Haha, I don't need to worry about my affairs, Mr. Hong, but if Yan Zong is a mage, I can give it a try." Ling Feng smiled slightly, took a sip of tea and said.

"Oh? It seems that we only accept mages who are second-grade mages or above. In addition to having a mage certificate, they may also need to pass some assessments." Hong Cheng hesitated and said with a slight smile.

"That's just right. I should be qualified." Ling Feng smiled slightly and said calmly, "Mr. Hong, please help me write a letter of recommendation for my wife. I want to rush into the city tonight."

"Why don't you stay here for the night, and I'll ask someone to take you to Yanzong early tomorrow morning?" Hong Cheng couldn't help but said when he heard Ling Feng leave immediately.

"Gee, if my husband says he is leaving, I will naturally obey him. If Mr. Hong is inconvenient to write a letter of recommendation, we can apply for the job ourselves." Naturally, Yimomo could tell that Ling Feng didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Next, he said.

"No, that's not what I mean. It's just that I haven't seen my old friends for many years, and it's rare to get together now, so I wanted to stay with you overnight. Since it's inconvenient for you to stay longer, I have no choice but to write a letter of recommendation and send it to Imogen immediately." Hong Cheng said to Yi Mo.

Mo was still very respectful, and he quickly responded after hearing what Imomo meant.

Just when Hong Cheng stood up, a rough shout came from the door: "Brother!! I heard that the future sister-in-law is back..."

Hearing this sound, Hong Cheng looked very embarrassed. The people who came in were none other than Hong Cheng's younger brother, Hong Zhi. He had problems with his meridians since he was a child, so he had been cultivating. After the disaster at home, he followed Hong Cheng into the black desert.

The two depended on each other, and Hong Cheng, the eldest brother, always took good care of his younger brother.

"Hong Zhi! Don't be rude! Apologize to Miss Imomo quickly." Hong Cheng shouted at Hong Zhi seriously.

"Brother... what's going on?" Hong Zhi hadn't figured out what was going on. "Didn't you guys get over the quarrel? It's been so long... Sister-in-law..."

"Presumptuous! Miss Yimomo is the wife of Mr. Ling, how can you be so presumptuous? Apologize quickly!" Yimomo will always have a very important position in Hong Cheng's mind, even if it is no longer possible, so

He scolded sternly.
Chapter completed!