At the beginning of the lanterns, in the palace of the Song Dynasty.
Lao Zhangtou, who was driving Li Xiaofeng's car, entered the main hall and gave a casual courtesy to King Song and Feng Xuewu. Then he handed over the token and said with a smile: "King Song, the head of the family, the second lady has returned home safely. I'm waiting for you."
Come back to life."
Song Mei smiled and nodded. Feng Xuewu took the token and said softly: "Third Elder, please sit down. I have wronged you this time. It's all because this girl Xiao Liuli is too naughty. Only if you go can I rest assured."
"Master, although the second young lady is a bit naughty, it is by no means a bad thing. According to the observations of my subordinates, her future achievements will never be lower than the eldest lady. Our Feng family is going to have a big talent again, haha..."
Lao Zhangtou sat down firmly, laughed heartily, and moved his hands and feet without the slightest trace of a coachman.
"Talent alone is not enough. If that girl doesn't sharpen her skills, she will never catch up with her sister."
Feng Xuewu responded modestly, then sat upright and asked seriously: "Third Elder, how do you feel about Li Xiaofeng?"
Lao Zhang touched Ban Bai's beard, thought seriously for a few seconds, and finally frowned slightly and said: "This young man is a good person, and his skills are good, but there is nothing special about him. Maybe it's because of lack of time. I observed
It’s not careful enough.”
"If he's not special, he's just an ordinary person. Alas, all our efforts were wasted."
Song Mei took over the conversation and sighed lightly.
Feng Xuewu's eyes also flashed with disappointment, and then she changed the subject and said: "Third Elder, I heard that you met the young masters of the Yuan family and the Xiao family on the road, what about these two people?"
When mentioning the young masters of the two aristocratic families, the third elder did not hesitate and was not polite at all, "Master, their character is similar to the rumors. Although the young master of the Yuan family is better, he is not worthy of the princess and the eldest lady."
After a slight pause in his words, Lao Zhangtou, the elder of the Feng family, couldn't help but raise his voice, "Forgive my subordinates for speaking frankly, this would be too unfair to them. We, the King of Song City, are so powerful now, do we really need to use marriage as a means?"
"I know what everyone is thinking. In fact, King Song and I don't want to either."
Feng Xuewu's beautiful face was filled with emotion, but her weakness only lasted a moment. She quickly returned the wise man's gaze and said in a serious voice: "I have to do this even if I don't want to, the Kyushu Night Banquet is coming soon, we can't afford to lose.
, and we must never lose again!”
Song Wangmei sensed the guilt in her friend's heart, and as a king, she immediately expressed her stance: "Third elder, don't worry, even if you let go and prepare for the celebration, both girls are sensible people, and they will definitely agree."
At the same time, in the Feng family manor next to the palace.
"No, I absolutely do not agree. I would rather die than become a commodity!"
Song Mei waved her fists, her soft body trembling with excitement, and kept repeating: "Why can't that damn holy weapon be activated? It's so abominable."
Perhaps because he had accepted the fact of failure, Feng Shuying, who had been very excited during the day, was now calm and composed, sitting on the sofa with his tall body, tasting red wine leisurely.
"Wanyu, don't be angry. Being angry is harmful to your health. Sit down. This wine is my mother's treasure. It tastes so good. Hehe..."
Song Wanyu was stunned for a second, then her eyes sparkled, she rushed over and said cheerfully: "Do you have a way to activate the holy weapon?"
"I can't handle the sacred artifact, but there's more than one way to prevent it from becoming cargo."
Feng Shuying gave up for a moment, then her eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks were tilted up, and the dark red wine slowly slid across her delicate lips. She imitated Feng Xuewu's movements and expressions perfectly with her movements.
"Okay, you still dare to pretend to be mysterious for me; hmph, watch me serve you with torture, geez..."
Song Wanyu knew the habits of good sisters very well, and knew that Feng Shuying must have a solution. She was in a good mood, and she suddenly rushed forward, hugged Feng Shuying's head, and pressed it tightly to her chest.
Rulang kills with suffocation, this is Song Wanyu's usual sure-kill move. In less than ten seconds, Feng Shuying had already issued a cry for mercy.
"Uh...I'll do it, I'll do it all. Uh-huh...Sir, please forgive me."
Song Wanyu released her hands proudly, but the two protrusions did not move away, waves of pride rippled in front of her good sisters.
Feng Shuying breathed heavily, then rolled his eyes and cursed with a smile: "You bastard, you really want to suffocate me to death, hee hee..."
The relationship between sisters is very close, and the relationship between the two women is beyond that of ordinary sisters. There are no taboos in playing and playing.
Song Wanyu inherited her mother's plumpness and sexiness, and once again proudly puffed out her chest, deliberately glanced at Feng Shuying's round and tall Yufeng, but a few sizes too small, and teased back: "If you don't confess, I'm really going to suffocate you to death;
My dear, are you not convinced? Haha..."
Amid the joyful laughter, Song Wanyu tried to pounce forward again, but Feng Shuying was so frightened that she shook her hands and kept dodging.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it, I really have to do it."
Feng Shuying paused for a moment, then suddenly put the topic aside, "You know, Xiao Liuli is back, and she also brought that Li Xiaofeng."
"Why did she bring Li Xiaofeng here? Ah, you want to..."
Song Wanyu's confusion turned into a half-shriek, her plump red lips opened wide and did not close for a long time.
Although Feng Shuying's words were confusing, President Huang Qiaotang was equally famous for his wisdom and beauty, so he immediately guessed the secret of the good sisters.
In the Wangcheng VIP Hotel, Li Xiaofeng tried his best to get Xiao Liuli out of his room.
After a long sigh, the omnipotent soldier walked into the practice room, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his soul instantly entered another space.
The wealth of the Song Dynasty City is well-deserved. The rooms in the VIP hotel are not only luxurious and grand, but each room is equipped with a separate meditation room. The circular platform for sitting cross-legged is even polished with crystal stones. When Li Xiaofeng saw it for the first time,
I couldn't help but swallowed my saliva on the spot, with a look of ** thoughts on my face.
The soul went deep into the void space, and the elemental bubbles slowly rose. The omnipotent soldier's hands pressed on the "soft" bubbles, and kept rubbing and rubbing...
The happy time flies by like an arrow. In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaofeng has stayed in King Song City for two days.
During these two days, apart from practicing, he and Xiao Liuli just wandered around; no one from the Feng family showed up, and no one from King Song came to disturb him.
Others may feel ignored, but the omnipotent soldier is happy and free, and just wants to get through the Feng family celebration.
"clang--"
At dusk, the ancient bells echoed leisurely, and the Feng family celebration finally kicked off.
In the royal city, more than a dozen rivers merged into a beautiful lake. On the lake, there were no lone boats or lotus roots. There was only one building that gathered human wisdom and power - Songwang Pavilion.
The Imperial College Internship Island is famous all over the world for its magic, and Li Xiaofeng even left a big mark on Island No. 1. But the moment he saw the Songwang Pavilion, he couldn't help but trembled in his eyes and was greatly shocked.
The Songwang Pavilion is more than 100 meters high. From a distance, it looks like a giant towering into the sky, bold and majestic.
Walking closer, I looked up and saw that everything was exquisite, elegant, small and delicate. Under the light, the giant turned into a girl, exuding endless charm.
Tonight, the Songwang Pavilion is the banquet hall for the Feng family celebration. More than a dozen rivers are covered with flowers, and each river is an entrance.
When the guests came to the entrance, they inserted their invitations into the gap in the door. They saw a flash of light and instantly teleported the guests to the Pavilion of King Song.
Li Xiaofeng stood behind the crowd, took a closer look, and asked curiously: "Why are they going to different places?"
In order to hide from others, Xiao Liuli covered most of her face with a weird hairstyle. She stood on tiptoes and whispered in Li Xiaofeng's ear: "Brother, the Songwang Pavilion is divided into nine floors. Each guest's invitation is different. The invitations are different."
With the formation mark, ordinary people can only gather on the three floors below."
Although Song Wangcheng is a bit different, it is also inseparable from the class distinctions in human society. Li Xiaofeng sighed casually and asked: "I don't have an invitation, can I go back and rest? Haha."
"No, you promised me that you must accompany me to the banquet, otherwise I will die of suffocation."
Xiao Liuli immediately hugged Li Xiaofeng's arm, fearing that her elder brother would suddenly slip away, then she raised her face and said proudly: "I am Feng Xiaoli, what kind of invitation do you want? Big brother, which level do you want to play?"
As Li Xiaofeng slowly moved forward with the crowd, he thought: "Start from the bottom, as long as you don't let me meet your sister."
"Okay, let's not go to the upper three floors, haha..." Xiao Liuli smiled happily, and Li Xiaofeng meant exactly what she thought.
The guests entered in an orderly manner, and soon it was Li Xiaofeng's turn. Xiao Liuli did not hand out the invitation, but just printed his palm on it.
There was a flash of light, and in an instant, the two of them were already standing on the first floor of the banquet hall.
The extremely spacious space, gorgeous decorations, neatly displayed wines, and various delicacies were exactly the same as the banquet Li Xiaofeng imagined.
However, the crowds rushing around gave him a little surprise.
On this floor, the thousands of guests were all ordinary civilians, old and young, male and female, and their clothes were all kinds of. They looked so messy, but their smiles were so harmonious.
Is this really a guest at the Feng family celebration?
The confusion just flashed in Li Xiaofeng's mind, and Feng Xiaoli had already given the answer, "They are model people in the territory of King Song. Every time there is a celebration, special personnel and cars will be sent to invite them."
Speaking of this, Xiao Liuli's tone involuntarily rose a little, and her pride was beyond words, "Brother, let me tell you, our model representatives are not bought with money. Aunt Song and my mother are very strict in their investigation. Every time
Everyone must have a noble quality."
It was a rare occasion for Xiao Liuli to praise her family members, and it was also a rare occasion for Li Xiaofeng to sincerely agree. With the immutable influence of class, King Song had done his best.
What a special leader, and also a... woman, Song Wang, Song Mei, what kind of woman is she?
Li Xiaofeng subconsciously looked upward, followed his thoughts, and leisurely reached the second floor.
Li Xiaofeng looked up and saw that this floor was smaller than the one below. Various uniforms came into view, while the fine wine and food were exactly the same as those on the floor below.
"Brother, this floor is made up of department representatives from all over the city. The selection is equally strict. They are all workaholics. Haha..."
Xiao Liuli was very interested, and without waiting for Li Xiaofeng to speak, he took the initiative to ask: "The upper floor is filled with nobles and officials from King Song City. Do you want to visit?"
"No, those people have fake faces and are full of bad intentions. It's annoying to see them." Li Xiaofeng has never had a good impression of the word aristocrat.
Perhaps because she had been with Li Xiaofeng for too long, Xiao Liuli had forgotten that she was a noble, and a noble among nobles. Not only was she not angry, but she echoed loudly.
"Yes, I'm bored to death when I see those people. They don't say a word of truth in their mouths. They only flatter you. Big brother, I'll take you to the fourth floor."
The enchantment flashed, and the omnipotent soldier was already standing on the crystal floor of the fourth floor.
The moment she appeared out of thin air, Xiao Liuli cleverly hid behind Li Xiaofeng. From a distance, she looked like a shy little girl attending such an occasion for the first time.
People kept appearing at every entrance. Li Xiaofeng and Xiao Liuli's ordinary appearance did not attract anyone's attention. Hundreds of guests were divided into large and small groups, and they continued to chat as usual.
"Brother, these are all members of the nine major societies. Did you see that in the left corner are the people from Sancai Hall? Do you want me to make special arrangements?" The little girl's big eyes were shining, and she was eager to have sex.
Li Xiaofeng glanced at it from the corner of his eyes, and then snickered softly: "Forget it, let's not get involved. Anyway, most of the people in the Lu family are dead, so there are only a few left alive, hehe."
From the fourth to the sixth floor were the subordinates of the Nine Major Societies and the Eight Kings and One Emperor. Although these people were all well-dressed and polite, Li Xiaofeng felt uncomfortable all over, and even the food had lost its appeal.
He walked quickly through the gaps in the crowd, and after a few minutes, the two of them stood at the entrance to the sixth floor.
"Brother, do you want to go up? There should be the leaders of the nine major societies up there, Yuan Bei must be up there, and that Xiao Zupeng, hehe."
Xiao Liuli thought of her masterpiece, and although she tried her best to restrain herself, a snicker escaped her lips.
Sure enough, when Li Xiaofeng thought of Yuan Bei's "affectionate" eyes, his expression immediately changed, and he turned around and ran away, "Xiao Liuli, let's go back to the first floor. It's the most comfortable place to stay."
"Okay, giggle..." The little girl danced, her bangs covering her face blowing with her playful joy.
"My dear sister, where are you going?" A breeze blew by, and a tall silhouette drifted horizontally, blocking Xiao Liuli's way.
"Feng Shuying, what do you want to do?!"
The eldest lady of the Feng family had a friendly face and a smile like a spring breeze, but her sister's eyes were full of wariness, and her petite body jumped back, like a mouse meeting a cat.
"Sister, I don't want to do anything. It's my mother who misses you. Hehe, let's go."
"I'll go up later. You first...ah, let me go, big brother, save me..."
Xiao Liuli flew away immediately, but unfortunately Feng Shuying lived up to her reputation. The phantom flashed and the little girl threw herself into her arms.
Li Xiaofeng heard Xiao Liuli's cry for help and saw Xiao Liuli's hand extending for help, but War God Fantian was helpless and could only watch as Xiao Liuli was caught at the door.
"Li Xiaofeng, come too, my mother wants to have a chat with you."
Feng Shuying stood in the teleportation formation and did not activate the formation immediately. She looked back with eyes like stars and locked onto Li Xiaofeng's erect figure.
"Okay, then I'll ask Miss Feng to lead the way."
Wariness flashed through the young man's heart, and his playful thoughts disappeared. His intuition, which he had learned over time, told him that there was something strange about Feng Shuying's smile.
Li Xiaofeng approached calmly, and the sound of his feet landing was thick and firm. There was no sign of trying to please the eldest lady of the Feng family, and there was even a hint of coldness.
The big eyes unique to the Feng family shrank slightly, and a ray of strange light flashed by. She suddenly said straight to the point: "Li Xiaofeng, there is no need to be so guarded. Although I used Xiao Liuli to invite you here, I am not your enemy."
"Miss Feng, you are Xiao Liuli's biological sister, how can you be an enemy? You are too worried." The omnipotent soldier said this, but his steps did not change.
Feng Shuying smiled slightly, shook his head again, then said nothing more and leisurely activated the teleportation array.
The ninth floor of the banquet building.
In the spacious yet elegant space, dozens of figures stand leisurely. There are no lights on the entire floor, only the radiance of crystal stones pouring out in all directions, soft and elegant.
The internal space on the top floor is divided into three small floors, the upper and lower floors. The bottom floor is a hall where people gather, the upper floor is for the few people with the most noble status, and the middle floor is a dark corridor.
Li Xiaofeng and the Feng sisters appeared out of thin air in the corridor. I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional. The three of them appeared in the shadow of a corner.
"Xiao Liuli, go see your mother. You girl, you won't go home even after you return to King Song City. Don't expect your sister to save you if you get beaten."
In less than three seconds, Feng Shuying snatched Xiao Liuli away. After walking for more than ten meters, she turned around with a half-smile in her big eyes, "Classmate Li Xiaofeng, I wish you an unforgettable night."
.”
The Feng sisters left, and the space where Li Xiaofeng was standing suddenly became quiet. He looked at the corridor with no one on either side, then walked to the railing and quietly scanned the crowd below.
In the hall, as expected, the core figures of the nine major societies gathered.
Li Xiaofeng saw Yuan Bei from Baishan Hall at a glance, and then Xiao Zupeng from Heishui Hall. The two of them were clinking glasses with a smile, which made the omnipotent soldier in the dark couldn't help but roll his eyes. The word hypocrisy firmly occupied his mind.
.
Except for these two "acquaintances", Li Xiaofeng didn't recognize any of the others, but the badges of a group of them made him frown.
People from Sancaitang are also here. The young man standing in the middle is not weak. Could it be that he is also from the Lu family?
"He is Tang Qing, the president of Sancai Hall, and a brother of Tang Wangxian."
A soft voice floated to Li Xiaofeng's ears, and a soft and boneless figure floated to the edge of the railing, only two meters away from the young man standing alone.
The Omnipotent Soldier's cheek turned subconsciously, and in an instant, a ball of "flame" was reflected in his pupils. The tip of his nose trembled, and a hot air spurted out, which was difficult to suppress.
With plump and undulating curves, a youthful and graceful figure, and plump and gorgeous cheeks, this is a woman, a sexy and seductive dangerous creature!
It's her, Song Wanyu, the president of Huangqiao Hall and the princess of Song Wangcheng.
Maybe Li Xiaofeng's memory ability is too strong, maybe Song Wanyu's beautiful figure is too "dangerous". Although the two met only once, and it was still dark at the time, the omnipotent soldier still remembered the identity of the other party.
The next moment, the heat from his mouth was quickly recovered, and he stepped back, away from the dangerous creature.
Li Xiaofeng's reaction was definitely different. Song Wanyu's eyes trembled, and her soft and delicate body rippled.
The skirt of the dress was still trembling slightly, and a smile spread on Princess Song's face. She said with a hint of apology: "Sir, I'm sorry, I was too talkative just now. Please don't take offense."
Song Wanyu didn't recognize me, well, that's okay.
Li Xiaofeng's thoughts were spinning at the speed of light. The stunning beauty had no influence on him. He was not disappointed, only slightly happy.
"Miss, you are too polite. I should thank you for your advice and say goodbye." Li Xiaofeng waved gently and walked towards the stairs without hesitation.
Song Wanyu blinked her sparkling eyes, curled her plump red lips slightly, and complained slightly: "Why, am I so annoying? You left in such a hurry, oh, it hurts my self-esteem too much."
"No, don't get me wrong, I don't want to disturb your rest."
There was a slight pause in the words, and the soft beauty took a step forward. Suddenly her eyes flashed with color. She changed the subject and asked tentatively: "Have we met before? I think you look familiar?"
Li Xiaofeng's face was filled with confusion, and he tried hard to make a recalling expression, while he was rapidly thinking of excuses to escape. He did not want to get involved with Song Wanyu, and his intuition told him that the further away from this dangerous woman, the better.
Before the all-powerful soldier could come up with an excuse, the stunning beauty's cheers had already burst out of her seductive red lips.
"Ah, I remembered, you are... Li Xiaofeng, yes, you are Xiao Liuli's friend. We have met before, that time when the little girl stole a horse. What a coincidence! Geez..."
In the midst of a series of mutterings to himself, Song Wanyu took the initiative to lean over, and the title changed accordingly.
"Classmate Xiaofeng, you are Xiao Liuli's friend, and you are my friend. Let's meet formally." The soft jade hand stretched out in front of the young man, showing the grandeur and enthusiasm of Princess Song, "Hello, my name is Song Wanyu.
Nice to meet you."
At this point, Li Xiaofeng had to straighten his body, then gently held Song Wanyu's palm and responded politely: "Hello, Miss Song, I was really sorry last time."
"If you call me by my name, you can call me sister Wanyu instead of the same name as Xiao Liuli."
Song Wanyu's enthusiasm is even higher. Just like Xiao Liuli, she definitely has superb self-study skills.
Before Li Xiaofeng could refuse, she had already changed her title again, as if the two of them were really old friends, "Xiaofeng, you came to King Song City with Xiao Liuli. Have you had a look around? The scenery here is nice and there is food to eat."
Duo, welcome to King Song City."
"Miss Wanyu, I'm here uninvited, sorry to bother you."
Li Xiaofeng had no other way to escape, so he could only respond simply sentence by sentence.
One of the two was enthusiastic and active, the other was awkward and passive. Unknowingly, they were standing together. Although they couldn't be said to be having a pleasant conversation, the time passed very quickly.