"Xiao Feng, I heard about your branch in the Imperial Capital. You must be careful. The people in San Caitang are famous for protecting others. Although the Lu family has fallen, Tang Qing is not a good man or woman."
After chatting all over the world, Song Wanyu's topic naturally returned to the banquet hall. She waved her hands and whispered: "The person who is chatting with Tang Qing is called Zhu Zhang, President Shengtang, Shengtang and Sancai.
Tang Tang has formed an ally, if Sancai Tang wants to harm you, Sheng Tiantang will definitely be an accomplice."
Li Xiaofeng's eyes were looking at Zhu Zhang, and the memory of the competition at Ziyun Branch came to mind. Sancaitang did have an unusual relationship with Shengtiantang.
Song Wanyu half-turned against the guardrail. Her breasts, which were plumper than those of an ordinary young woman, swayed slightly. She moved her fingers along with Zhu Zhang's footsteps and continued to point: "The person Zhu Zhang is approaching now is Qin Huaizhong, the president of Chunqiu Hall.
Chunqiu Tang currently has no allies and its strength is average, so several companies are wooing Chunqiu Tang."
With more than a year of experience, Li Xiaofeng also has a certain understanding of the nine major societies. He knows that among the nine major societies, Shengtiantang and Huangqiaotang are the strongest, while Yitong and Heishuitang are the second group.
, the defeated Sancaitang and the other three companies can only feel resentful and finish at the bottom.
The universal soldier nodded involuntarily and looked at the two acquaintances.
Not far from Chunqiu Hall, Yuan Bei from Baishan Hall raised his wine glass, and the person clinking glasses with him turned out to be Xiao Zupeng from Heishui Hall. Not only that, the two of them looked happy.
Li Xiaofeng couldn't help rolling his eyes, and Song Wanyu's eyes flashed with a hint of joking, and then he explained: "It seems that you know Yuan Bei and Xiao Zupeng. I won't say more. The two people beside them are the president of Xianyuntang and the president of Yehetang.
Vice President, the situation is similar to that of Chunqiu Hall."
Whether it was Yuan Bei or Xiao Zupeng, they were both characters that Li Xiaofeng did not want to get close to. He shook his head, turned his eyes, and saw a special character.
In the corner of the hall, a young man sat quietly alone. Although people came and went around him, no one came close to him.
"His name is Liu Ming, the vice president of Yitong Hall, and the biological brother of president Liu Ting. Among these people, he is considered a figure."
Song Wanyu's tone was a little more solemn. She didn't need to mention it. The moment Li Xiaofeng looked over, his well-honed intuition already had a strong reaction.
At the same moment, Liu Ming raised his eyes and looked at the man and woman in the shadows on the second floor.
The two sides' eyes met in vain, and Li Xiaofeng's eyes quickly turned away, as if he had been caught peeping, and his cheeks became hot again.
Liu Mingze remained as calm as ever. After smiling slightly, he raised his glass and made a gesture of toasting from a distance. He looked extremely calm and immediately compared the unsociable Li Xiaofeng.
The omnipotent soldier was shocked again, not because of Liu Ming's power, but because he didn't feel a strong aura from Liu Ming.
How could he not be a master to sit in the position of vice-president of Yitong Hall? There is only one explanation for this. Liu Ming's skill is so unfathomable that even the God of War's soul cannot sense it.
Li Xiaofeng couldn't see through Liu Ming, but Song Wanyu saw Li Xiaofeng clearly, and her sweet voice echoed softly in his ears.
"Liu Ming's resourcefulness is outstanding in Yuexin Lake. Even Shuying is not willing to compete with him; Xiaofeng, if you can't be a friend with him, it's best not to become an enemy."
Although Li Xiaofeng felt that Song Wanyu's title was too affectionate, he was still grateful for the other person's reminder. His head shook slightly, and a helpless smile appeared on his cheeks.
"It's too late. Both branches of Yitongtang have made enemies with me. I heard that Liu Ting, the president of Yitongtang, has been shouting that he wants to beat me into a pig's head, haha."
"In terms of strength, Liu Ting is even more powerful than Liu Ming, and he has a rough personality. He does what he says," Song Wanyu said with a smile on her plump and delicate cheeks, and waves on her chest, "Xiaofeng, you
Are you really not afraid of Yitongtang, or are you confident that you can beat the Liu brothers into pig heads?"
"I'm not that confident, but if you can't win, you can hide. Anyway, I'm in the branch school, and they are in the main school. We won't get in touch with each other forever, haha..."
While they were playing and laughing, the two of them were already close at hand, and a faint fragrance of youth and femininity came with the wind. Li Xiaofeng subconsciously moved his body, and his eyes accidentally saw a touch of trembling snow-white. His nose instantly felt itchy, and he laughed.
The tone of the voice suddenly changed drastically.
We can't stay here anymore, it's too dangerous!
The young man's breath tightened, and his self-deprecating laughter stopped abruptly. He then strode towards the stairs. As he walked, he left behind a ridiculous excuse, "Miss Wanyu, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Let's go downstairs first."
Gone, goodbye."
Li Xiaofeng walked down, and a group of young heroes rushed up. Because of the crowd's scrambling, the originally spacious spiral staircase became very narrow, and Li Xiaofeng had to get out of the way when he reached the stairs.
The crowd surged past Li Xiaofeng, like a swarm of bees rushing towards the brightest flower, and waves of flattery came and went.
Among these young heroes, there are officials, businessmen, scholars, soldiers in neat military uniforms, and key students from the nine major societies.
Amidst the sound, flowers, jewelry, crystals, and magical weapons, all kinds of gifts filled Song Wanyu's eyes, surrounding her.
The noise on the second floor attracted the attention of the crowd in the hall, and the presidents of the nine major societies frowned. Although they did not take ordinary nobles seriously, they were still secretly unhappy with the appearance of so many competitors.
Tang Qing and others' eyes were fixed on Princess Song, while Liu Ming, who was sitting quietly in the corner, raised his eyes and carefully observed Li Xiaofeng's every move.
Whether it was a coincidence or someone's deliberate cooperation, the lights in the corridor turned on at the right time, making Princess Song unable to hide.
In an instant, Song Wanyu became the focus of the audience; under the light, she was less feminine and more luxurious.
Facing the siege of a group of admirers, she first smiled calmly, and her eyes slowly scanned, staying on everyone's faces for a moment, and then her smile spread, like flowers blooming, like the rising sun.
"Everyone, Wanyu feels your hospitality and is very grateful. Unfortunately, Wanyu is only one person. If there is any neglect tonight, please don't mind."
The princess's eyes were so warm and her words were so sweet. Everyone felt like a spring breeze, the noise automatically subsided, and the vying for gifts also lined up.
Song Wanyu expressed her appreciation with her eyes again, then changed the topic and said with a smile: "I have already selected the dance partners for the opening ceremony. Don't be idle. There are many ladies upstairs, waiting for your invitation. Don't wait.
Let them down."
At this point, Song Wanyu suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, waved her seductive arms, and shouted: "Xiao Feng, wait for me, I will take you to change into a dancing dress."
"ah!"
Suddenly, Li Xiaofeng walking on the stairs became the new focus, and a sound of surprise followed.
Such an unknown person is actually the princess's dance partner?! Could it be that he has another origin, is he not an ordinary person, or is Song Wanyu playing some kind of game?
Dozens of pairs of eyes were filled with suspicion, while Li Xiaofeng stood frozen on the stairs, not knowing whether to go up or down.
He originally wanted to leave secretly, but he didn't expect that Song Wanyu would suddenly do something like this. Under the strange look, cold sweat broke out on the vest of the God of War, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
After an eternity of two seconds, Li Xiaofeng's feet moved, but instead of approaching Princess Song Wang, he walked downstairs.
"Xiao Feng, you went to the wrong place. We have to go upstairs. You are a person who just doesn't take people's words to heart. It's annoying."
Li Xiaofeng couldn't come over, so Song Wanyu came up to him, with her coquettish words and eye rolls, it was like a giant hammer that shattered the admiration of the nobles.
The princess actually...actually...went after that ordinary, ugly, incompetent...bastard!
For a time, countless eyeballs shattered on the floor, and countless curses echoed in their throats. Many people did not want to believe that this was a fact.
At the top of the stairs, Song Wanyu rushed to Li Xiaofeng's side, held the young man's arm intimately, and showed a sultry smile.
At the same time, she begged in a tone that only two people could hear: "Xiao Feng, help me, I'm scared of being pestered by these people, please, please worship me, okay?"
"this……"
A plump mass pressed on his arm. The tip of the omnipotent soldier's nose trembled, and he suddenly felt like the reincarnation of history.
This scene is so similar to Zhou Ya's original request. Haha, it's a piece of cake.
His thoughts changed in the blink of an eye. Li Xiaofeng's stiff body half-turned on the spot, and a smile spread leisurely on his angular cheeks.
"Okay, I can help you, but I have to charge a service fee."
"Labor fee?!" Similar stories indeed have similar situations. Song Wanyu's reaction was exactly the same as Zhou Ya's, and she was stunned on the spot.
"Well, the labor fee is one hundred high-grade crystal stones per day. Any less than one day will be calculated as one day." The status of the princess is so noble, so the price is naturally different.
"Isn't one hundred high-grade crystals too expensive? Charge less." Song Wanyu's status is much higher than Zhou Ya's, but she is not as generous as Zhou Ya.
"Miss Wanyu, look at those people's eyes. They want to eat me alive. This job is not easy."
"I know it's not easy to do. Just for Xiao Liuli's sake, do it less."
"Then... ok, super friendly price, ninety-nine."
"Xiao Liuli is closer than my biological sister. Xiao Feng, why don't you be less affectionate?"
One of them was asking for a high price, while the other was sitting on the ground paying back the money. Although they were playing the game of profiteers, their figures walking towards the top floor were so intimate that everyone behind them stared blankly.
Most of the people in the crowd looked confused. Liu Ming finally left the corner with thoughtful eyes. Yuan Bei and Xiao Zupeng took a deep breath and showed what-if expressions.
In a flash of glory, Li Xiaofeng finally stepped onto the top floor of the banquet building.
In this pagoda-shaped crystal building, the space on the top floor should theoretically be the narrowest, but the moment you pass through the magic light door, a square-like space rushes into your face.
Caught off guard, Li Xiaofeng lost control of his jaw. Two seconds later, he exhaled a deep breath and secretly exclaimed at the mystery of the barrier in front of him. He looked around, but could not see any trace of the spell, as if there was no trace of the spell here.
It's just like a huge space.
He once marveled at the magic of the internship island, but now his eyes are opened, and he realizes that the barrier can be used to such an extent. It seems that the magic is no worse than Dou Qi. He was really fooled by the four fathers in the past.
"Xiao Feng, don't be too shocked. This building gathers all the magic resources of King Song City. It took ten years to build it successfully, and there will never be another one built."
Song Wanyu is really considerate and considerate; although Li Xiaofeng has "prejudices" in his heart, he can't help but feel a warm current flowing through his heart.
"clang--"
The elegant and solemn bells echoed leisurely, and the Feng family celebration officially kicked off.
A round platform was raised in the center of the hall. On the round platform, the palace symphony orchestra was arranged neatly, making up the cheerful sound of nature.
At the same moment as the music started playing, a soft beam of light poured down, covering the charming figure of Princess Song Wang, and also locked onto the ordinary figure of Li Xiaofeng.
The dance music was already playing, and it was only at this moment that the omnipotent soldier suddenly asked a big question.
"Miss Wanyu, I...can't dance. I haven't learned it yet. You'd better find someone else."
"It's too late."
Song Wanyu's beautiful eyes turned up, and a ray of resentment broke the gentle appearance. She grabbed Li Xiaofeng's palm with force, walked quickly to the center of the dance floor, and whispered: "Follow my steps, it's easy to learn, just take it as a lesson."
It’s a basic form of body training.”
All eyes were focused on the pair in the center. The huge space was so silent that you could hear a needle drop; the music became low and melodious, intoxicating.
Princess Song Wang gently nestled in the arms of her dance partner, her eyes were rippling, and the crystal water seemed to drip out at any moment.
In an instant, there were dozens of times more jealousy in the eyes of nearly a hundred people, and invisible pressure rushed towards Li Xiaofeng's back.
Cold sweat broke out on Li Xiaofeng's forehead. After a second of stiffness, he finally moved. Under the skillful guidance of Song Wanyu's palm, he began to dance for the first time in his life.
At the beginning, the elites of the nine major societies showed disdain. Song Wanyu's graceful figure was like a light leaf, and Li Xiaofeng was like a piece of wood. Even the band conductor on the round stage couldn't help but frown.
Ten seconds later, the wood is still wood, but as it spins back and forth, the "wood" becomes a little more alive and has a little more special rhythm.
"How about it, I didn't lie to you, the dance steps are easy to learn?" Song Wanyu's palms no longer trembled hard, and her charming eyes revealed a hint of appreciation.
"It's not difficult, but it's not fun at all. It's so boring to just go around like this."
"You have received labor fees, you can't just collect money and not work. Hee hee..."
Princess Song Wang secretly rolled her eyes at her dance partner, and her joking laughter was detrimental to the identity of the princess, but Li Xiaofeng felt a lot more intimate with her. In addition, he was a very responsible profiteer, and a fighting spirit instantly poured into his mind.
"Okay, I want to be worthy of my labor fee."
The omnipotent soldier's figure that had been slouching suddenly straightened up, and their dancing postures quietly changed.
Another ten seconds passed, and the disdainful eyes of the crowd around him became dull. The band conductor's eyebrows relaxed. He looked at Li Xiaofeng's dance steps, and the baton in his hand changed involuntarily.
The melody began to rise, the softness quietly disappeared, "waves" appeared out of thin air between the rotating dance steps, and the wild masculinity gradually became the master of the space.
The wood "lived", and in a trance, the branches and leaves stretched out, stirring up the spring breeze and making waves. Song Wanyu was still soft and light, like a bird flying through the lush branches and leaves, like a red flower blooming on the branches.
The elites of the nine major societies turned into clay and wood sculptures, and Liu Ming's eyes flashed with strong surprise for the first time.
What Li Xiaofeng dances is not a dance step, but it has more violent impact than any dance step. The more powerful a person is, the more vitality impact he can feel.
Song Wanyu was in the center of the waves, and the approval in her eyes had long since disappeared. She no longer had the qualifications for approval. There was only brilliant splendor and blurred intoxication lingering in her eyes.
In another trance, the dance floor turned into a battlefield, Li Xiaofeng came riding on the huge waves, and Song Wanyu turned into a magic weapon flying in her hands, charming and beautiful, but seductive and deadly.
The sound of music turned into an iron horse, and Li Xiaofeng took the princess into the air, soared into the sky, and then landed suddenly with thunderous force.
The moment the soles of the two people touched the ground, more than half of the guests trembled and involuntarily took a step back. At the same moment, the exciting and wild music suddenly stopped.
The impending arrival came suddenly. For a full minute, there was no sound in the hall. A minute later, applause broke out loudly and lasted for a long time.
Two groups of bright reds flowed softly on Song Wanyu's cheeks. While she gracefully saluted the guests around her, she asked in a low voice: "Xiao Feng, how did you do that? What kind of dance is this? It's amazing!"
"I don't know either. I just suddenly got a fever and thought that the people around me were insect beasts. I imagined that I was fighting with them."
Li Xiaofeng spoke interestingly, but his figure was as straight as a proud javelin, looking around at the insects and beasts around him.
"Hehe, you are so good, you won't think of me as an insect beast?"
Song Wanyu rolled his eyes for the second time, his movements were exactly the same, but his breath changed subtly.
Li Xiaofeng's sensitivity was far beyond ordinary, and his sense of intimacy increased again. He responded playfully: "No, I definitely don't regard you as an insect beast. You are a weapon to kill insect beasts, haha..."
While the two were playing quietly, the stage lights changed and the dance music was soft and fluttering again.
Zhu Zhang from Shengtiantang stood out from the crowd, walked with standard gentleman steps, came to Song Wanyu's side, and used the most elegant movements to invite Princess Song to dance the second song.
Song Wanyu smiled sweetly, looking at Li Xiaofeng from the corner of her eyes, a trace of hesitation flashed past.
Li Xiaofeng understood this clearly. The identity of the fake boyfriend required him to stop him, but his intuition was another matter. Just when he hesitated, a cheerful laughter like a silver bell came through the air in time.
"Big brother, I want to dance with you too, giggle..."
Xiao Liuli finally appeared, like an elf in the night, and jumped into the arms of her elder brother, pushing Sister Wanyu aside at the same time.
Zhu Zhang was also a smart man and took the opportunity to step forward and stand between Song Wanyu and Li Xiaofeng.
The situation changed with the wind, and the couple leading the dance each had their own thing. Xiao Liuli smiled happily, Zhu Zhang was secretly proud, and the guests around him also looked very excited. Since the princess did not insist on continuing to dance with Li Xiaofeng, it means that everyone else was happy.
There is still a chance.
When her dance partner was snatched away, Song Wanyu just glared at Xiao Liuli half-seriously, then with an elegant smile on her face, she danced together with Zhu Zhang.
A few meters away, Li Xiaofeng's smile was full of wryness. He still didn't know the basic dance steps, and Xiao Liuli was not tall enough. Their dancing was like a game between adults and children. Fortunately, everyone entered the dance floor together, and there was no more dancing.
People pay attention to him.
Xiao Liuli's interest was not in dancing at all. He held his elder brother's hand and danced lively for a while, then consciously retreated to a dimly lit corner.
"Brother, don't be charmed by Sister Song, she has no good intentions."
"She doesn't have any good intentions?"
If he were a normal man, he would definitely think that Xiao Liuli was jealous and deliberately slandered his mature and beautiful love rival. Fortunately, Li Xiaofeng was not a "normal" man, and the wariness in his heart never disappeared.
He didn't believe that Song Wanyu would fall in love with him at first sight. Such an intimate attitude made him feel suspicious no matter how he thought about it.
Xiao Liuli was actually a little jealous. Her elder brother's attitude of serious inquiry made her feel comfortable from the inside out, and her big eyes formed a rare crescent moon.
"Brother, I only found out earlier that this celebration is not simple. My mother and Aunt Song are preparing for a political marriage, using my sister and Wanyu as bargaining chips to make deals with others."
Li Xiaofeng was not surprised at all as the powerful family always liked political marriages. He subconsciously looked back at Princess Song, who was in the center of the crowd, and then curiously asked: "What does that have to do with me? Your mother and others will never like me.
,hehe."
"Of course my mother and others won't like you, but my sister does."
Xiao Liuli's words were not shocking, and she scared Li Xiaofeng first, then lowered her tone and said in an extremely mysterious manner: "Don't be afraid, it's not like men and women are attracted to each other, it's my black-hearted sister who wants to use you to play with her.
Conspiracy.”
"How did you know?"
Inquiring eyes shot out of Li Xiaofeng's eyes. The little girl jumped up, her petite body hung on the elder brother again, and her slightly raised breasts gently touched the elder brother's chest, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.
"I have a confidant maid who happened to overhear the secret conversation of the maid next to Sister Wanyu. She secretly told me this when I went back to my room to change my dress, haha..."
When the little girl talked about her confidant, she couldn't help but raise her face. She had a strong sense of showing off. At the end, she added emphatically: "Xiaoyu is my good friend. She only listens to my orders. She will never lie to me."
.”
"Miss Feng Er, you have a confidant, you are so awesome."
Li Xiaofeng laughed and praised, then pushed the little girl's upper body away a little, and continued to ask: "Then do you know how your sister and Song Wanyu plan to use me?"
"I don't know much about this. It's not a good thing anyway. Let's leave here secretly early tomorrow morning. No, let's leave tonight. Let Feng Shuying's conspiracy fail. Haha..."
Xiao Liuli's eyes sparkled, and midway through her words, she threw herself back again, pressing Jiaoru harder on her elder brother's chest.