289: C289 The Sparring Contest Begins!

C289 The Sparring Contest Begins!

On the fourth floor, when Han Feng and Lei Junyan walked in, there were already eight people sitting inside.

When these eight people saw Han Feng, they were stunned.

They had obviously known that Han Feng wasn't a Mystic Rank Nine-star.

Lei Ruwen spoke in a strange tone, "Lei Junyan, only those who received the golden Token can enter this place. It's better for you to throw some unrelated people to the third floor so that Miss Meng won't get angry when she comes here. "

The others looked at each other coldly.

Since there was someone who stood out, Why should they say that?

Not to mention, This was the internal conflict of the Lei Family. They could just treat it as a show.

Lei Junyan's face darkened. He didn't care about the conflicts that he had during normal days, but it was the same in front of this outsider. Lei Junyan wouldn't be happy if he made a fool of himself in front of this outsider.

Lei Junyan let out a light snort. "You also said that you can reach the fourth floor with the golden Token. I'm sorry, but Han Feng happened to have the golden Token. "

After saying that, Han Feng walked forward and threw the golden Token in his hand.

"This. . . This. . . "

Lei Ruwen widened his eyes and pointed at Han Feng, speechless.

The expressions of the others also changed abruptly.

Even though he wasn't a Mystic Rank Nine-star, he was still able to possess a golden Token. When they recalled the rumors about Han Feng and Meng Yaqing, many of them looked at Han Feng with unfriendly gazes.

Among the eight of them, Lin Huixuan, the Sixth Highness of the Imperial Family, was even more determined that Han Feng had some special abilities. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been valued so highly by Meng Yaqing.

As the Sixth Highness of the Imperial Family and the leader of the younger generation of the Imperial Family, Lin Huixuan had interacted with Meng Yaqing a few times. He knew that Meng Yaqing was not a person who was easy to get close to, nor was she a woman who would easily fall in love with her.

Recalling the rumors in the past few days, Lin Huixuan could not help but laugh.

"Father told me to get on good terms with Han Feng. This is a good opportunity. " Lin Huixuan made a decision in his heart.

. . .

Hidden Zang Qinghu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It can't be a fraud, right? This isn't a place that a mere Mystic Rank Seven Stars can enter. We don't want to be associated with such a weak person. "

"Why don't Brother Han stay outside the door for a while? When Miss Meng arrives, she will naturally know if it's true or not. What do you all think?"

Zang Qinghu asked the others for their opinions.

Three people from the Zang family had come this time. Apart from Zang Qinghu, the other two naturally nodded in agreement.

There were two people from the Yu family.

These two people only shrugged their shoulders and didn't express their agreement, but they didn't refuse either.

Xuan Shentong of Xuan Family also closed his eyes.

Lei Ruwen was overjoyed and made an appointment. "Brother Zang's method is really deep in my heart!"

Even if Han Feng came in the end, he would lose all his face after being threatened.

"Lei Ruwen!"

Lei Junyan shouted. Lei Ruwen's actions would not only make others laugh at him, it would also cause the reputation of Lei Family to drop.

At such a moment, there was still internal strife in his heart. What other development could this family have?

Lei Ruwen sneered in his heart, totally not putting Lei Junyan's words in his eyes.

When he returned to the Lei Family, Lei Ruwen found out that the possibility of his father inheriting the position of Family Head was very slim. Since the higher ups of the Lei Family had given up on him and his son, he shouldn't blame them for causing trouble for the Lei Family.

Obviously, Lei Junyan had guessed what Lei Ruwen was thinking, and his face turned ashen.

If the people here really agreed to it, he alone wouldn't be able to resist.

All of them were Mystic Rank Nine-star. The result was obvious when eight of them fought against one.

. . .

"Hehe, everyone, I have something to say. I wonder if you have the time to listen?"

Lin Huixuan stood up and said with a smile.

Everyone rolled their eyes in their hearts. Wasn't this bullshit? They naturally had nothing to do while sitting here. They were so bored that they were about to get moldy.

Furthermore, just based on the status of the Sixth Highness of the Imperial Family, he was also a level higher than them. Before Lord Guardian fell and the Imperial Family collapsed, no matter how angry they were in their hearts, they still had to give him some face.

It could be said that before Meng Yaqing came, the person with the most status here was the Sixth Highness.

Something was wrong in Zang Qinghu's heart. Before he could think about it carefully, Zang Qinghu had already blurted out: "Haha, Sixth Highness can say whatever you want to say. "

Lin Huixuan smiled lightly. "Brother Zang, you said that little brother Han Feng's golden Token is fake. Could it be that you are looking down on our Shengjin City's imperial city guards?"

Zang Qinghu's expression changed.

Indeed, to enter the Purple Cloud Pavilion, one had to go through the investigation of the Imperial City Guards in order to obtain the token. There was no way it could be fake.

Zang Qinghu discovered that he had been careless. He only wanted to make Han Feng lose face and forget about this matter.

Without waiting for Zang Qinghu to speak, Lin Huixuan smiled again. "Also, little brother Han Feng was able to come to the fourth floor because of Miss Meng. If we chase little brother Han Feng out, will Miss Meng look good?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zang Qinghu and Lei Ruwen's expression changed once again.

Yu Youcai, who was watching from the sidelines, also spoke. "Sixth Highness is right. We have to give Miss Meng face. "

Zang Qinghu's face darkened. He knew that he would lose Han Feng's face. He sat down angrily. Zang Qinghu snorted in his heart. "When the martial gathering starts, you will have a good time!"

Lei Ruwen's eyes were burning with anger. "Damn it. First it was Meng Yaqing, and now it's Lin Huixuan. What's so good about Han Feng? Where are you going? There are people who are on good terms with him! "

Lei Junyan and Han Feng both had surprised expressions on their faces.

They never would have thought that the Sixth Highness of the Imperial Family would stand up for them.

Lin Huixuan smiled at the two of them. "If you don't mind, why don't you sit next to me? When the sparring contest starts later, we can also discuss it! "

The two of them cupped their fists at Lin Huixuan.

Han Feng smiled and said: "Thank you very much, Sixth Highness!" If you respect me one foot, I respect you one foot.

No matter why Sixth Highness helped him, it was still a kindness to him. Han Feng naturally could not refuse Lin Huixuan.

Most importantly, Han Feng didn't feel any hostility from Lin Huixuan. Instead, he sincerely wanted to make friends with him.

With the Sixth Highness taking the lead, the others naturally gave up.

The entire room fell into silence. Han Feng and the other two's voices were also very soft. All three of them were Mystic Rank Martial Cultivators. If they controlled them well, no one else would be able to hear them clearly.1

Time gradually passed. Soon, more and more people arrived at the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

When almost everyone had arrived, Meng Yaqing suddenly appeared on the fourth floor.

"Miss Meng!!"

Everyone stood up and apologized to Meng Yaqing.

Meng Yaqing waved her hand to signal for everyone to take a seat and said: "Thank you all for giving this little girl face. This little girl is endlessly grateful. "

"No, no. Instead, we have to thank Miss Meng for giving us a chance to spar. " Zang Qinghu chuckled.

Meng Yaqing nodded at Zang Qinghu and immediately came to the front of the transparent wall. Her voice was loud and clear. "Welcome to the tea gathering held by this little girl. Now, please taste the Purple Cloud Spiritual Tea that this little girl prepared for you. After tasting the tea, the sparring competition will begin!"

The Martial Cultivators on the second and third levels stood up and cupped their hands towards Meng Yaqing, then sat down and waited for the Purple Cloud Spiritual Tea.

On the fourth level, a row of female slaves walked in one after another. In front of Han Feng, there was a cup of spiritual tea, and a sweet fragrance drifted out. Soon, the entire room was filled with a rich fragrance.

"What a fragrant tea. I wonder how it tastes. "

Han Feng sipped a small mouthful of tea. In an instant, Han Feng's eyes lit up and blurted out: "Good tea!"

With just a sip, Han Feng's entire body felt comfortable, and the Vital Spirit in his body became restless.

The others were also not inferior to him, and they were full of praise.

The Martial Cultivator on the second and third level were even more excited. After drinking this cup of tea, they actually felt that the bottleneck was about to move.

Han Feng drank all of it and suppressed the fluctuations of the Vital Spirit. "What an amazing spiritual tea. Originally, I would have to cultivate bitterly for at least a day before I could break through to the late Seven Stars Realm. Now, after the tea gathering ends, I will be able to break through immediately. "

"If I don't control it well during the sparring session, I might even break through naturally!"

Meng Yaqing said lightly. "Although this Purple Cloud Spirit Tea is not bad, it only works for those below the peak of the Mystic Rank. When one reaches the peak of the Mystic Rank, it has almost no effect. The only difference is that the taste is better. "

Zang Qinghu and the others looked regretful. It seemed like it would be useless for them to drink a second cup. They had already reached the peak of the Mystic Rank Nine-star. It was obvious that they would not be able to break through with just a few cups of tea.

After drinking the spiritual tea, Zang Qinghu stood up and said: "Miss Meng, now that the tea has been finished, it should be time for the martial gathering. "

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