1191: C1191 Do Not Forget the First Heart

C1191 Do Not Forget the First Heart

This man's sword-like eyebrows were like stars, and his temperament was like a jade tree swaying in the wind. His sharp eyebrows were like long swords that were slightly raised. The gaze that his eyes emitted was extremely sharp. A simple gaze was enough to give others a heavy pressure.

His long, straight, black hair was simply tied together and draped over his back in a disorderly fashion. He looked very graceful and agile. Coupled with his cold, handsome face, he looked even more mysterious.

He too had a pitch-black treasured sword by his waist, which emanated a faint glow. It was likely that he was also a person who was proficient in sword arts.

Even though the sword returned to its sheath, it was still unable to completely separate the sword sheath's energy from within the sword. Streams of formless sword energy unceasingly revolved around the man in black.

The man in black didn't seem to like to talk much, but he could only speak coldly under the stares of the others: "You are Asura King?"

Feng Yixiu was also stunned for a moment. Wasn't he asking despite knowing the answer?

Even though the man in the black robe did not seem hostile, he was still a little nervous. He spoke with a clear voice, "I am Feng Yixiu. I assume you must be the Central Chinese Marshal Luo Xingyun?"

The man in black seemed to be surprised and said in a deep voice: "You probably haven't seen me before, right? Why do you know me? "

Feng Yixiu smiled and said, "I heard Minister Zhong mention you, so I have always had a deep impression of you."

Luo Xingyun's cold face finally revealed a trace of a smile. He said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come back. I'm so pleased …"

Feng Yixiu said in a deep voice, "China is my hometown. No matter how far I go, I won't forget that I'm Chinese."

A hint of admiration appeared in Luo Xingyun's eyes, "It seems that Minister Zhong has not misjudged the person. Geniuses are not rare these days. What's rare is a person like you who doesn't forget his original intentions."

"Marshal Luo, you're too kind!" Feng Yixiu cupped his fist and said with a smile.

"We're here for business, not just listening to your rambling. Xingyun, can you consider our feelings?"

Suddenly, a lady wearing cyan armor frowned and looked at Luo Xingyun with a resentful expression. Her tone was filled with dissatisfaction.

"Qingyi, Marshal Luo has always been a talkative person. Can't you just accept the fact that he said so much at once?" A man dressed in dark green armor laughed and said.

"Ye Ming, shut up!" Mu Qingyi glared viciously at Ye Ming.

"A good man doesn't fight with women …" Ye Ming also waved his hand with a smile and didn't take it seriously.

"Don't forget your status. Can you be a bit more steady?" An older middle-aged man lightly coughed, and his expression was somewhat unsightly.

Only then was the seven great marshals slightly restrained. One by one, they slowly walked down from their respective battle spirit s and stood in front of Feng Yixiu.

"This is the heavenly wheel of thunder, it's so beautiful!" When Mu Qingyi saw the heavenly wheel of thunder behind Feng Yixiu, she could not help but be happy.

The other marshals' eyes were full of envy when they saw the heavenly wheel of thunder behind Feng Yixiu, which made Feng Yixiu feel a little embarrassed.

seven great marshals were normally very mysterious. If the situation was not urgent, one would not even see their figures. Let alone ordinary people, they might not even have the chance to meet them in their entire lives.

Therefore, none of them had this Faith Halo. This was why they were so interested when they saw the Thunder Halo behind Feng Yixiu.

"Marshal Mu, this should be considered ordinary beauty …" Feng Yixiu scratched his head in embarrassment as the illusion of Asura King and the heavenly wheel of thunder behind him gradually started to dissipate.

"Don't call me Marshal Mu. It seems too estranged. Just call me Big Sister Qingyi from now on. What do you think?" Lili was all smiles as she patted Feng Yixiu on the shoulder, her eyes filled with cunning.

"This doesn't seem like a good idea..." Feng Yixiu hesitated.

"What's wrong with that? Could it be that you think I'm too old, and that I'm too old to be your sister?" Mu Qingyi's eyes became sharp as she placed her hand on Feng Yixiu's shoulder.

Feng Yixiu broke out in a cold sweat and said helplessly, "Sister Qingyi, you look like you've just turned eighteen. I'm already nineteen this year, isn't it a little inappropriate for me to call you sister..."

Mu Qingyi was also stunned when she heard Feng Yixiu's answer. She immediately pinched Feng Yixiu's face and smiled. "If Luo Xingyun's mouth was half as sweet as yours, he wouldn't be single until now!"

Luo Xingyun suddenly said, "He is the one I appointed as the successor. He has long been part of the Huazhong headquarters. "You don't have to have any wrong ideas."2

Before waiting for Mu Qingyi to retort, Ye Ming said with a smile, "I can't say for sure. He didn't sign the indenture contract for you. Who knows, maybe one day he might even come to East China!"

A tall and sturdy man immediately echoed: "Marshal Ye's words are reasonable, I think I can try to fight for it too."

Loong Heng on the side seemed to be directly ignored by the seven great marshals, and when he saw this scene, he was filled with question marks.

Originally, he was going to complain to Marshal Ye and let Feng Yixiu remove the Ten Thousand Venom Seed in his body, but this situation seemed to be impossible.

Loong Heng was the vice minister of Hua Dong's Mountain Division. He could be said to be a subordinate of Ye Ming, Marshal Ye. Even though they had not met each other, they still knew each other.

He only hoped that these important figures would not discover his existence, or else he would definitely be taught a lesson …

Just as Loong Heng was about to tiptoe away, he heard a voice that made him despair: "Loong Heng , it's fine if you don't bow when you see a few marshals, but why are you running?"

The gazes of the seven marshals instantly landed on Loong Heng 's body. The berserk spirit press had only revealed a little bit, and it had almost caused him to kneel on the ground.

These were spirit press emitted by seven battle spirit emperor level super experts, Loong Heng only felt himself being pierced by countless swords from his back, the heavy spirit press made him unable to breathe.

Loong Heng slowly turned around. Although he tried his best to smile, his smile was a hundred times uglier than crying. He bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, marshals. I am the vice minister of Eastern China's mountain department, Loong Heng ."

When everyone heard that this person was surnamed Long, their expressions became even colder. Luo Xingyun was the first to ask, "Are you from the Four Sacred Grounds Loong Family?"

Loong Heng nodded and admitted his identity openly.

Mu Qingyi coldly frowned after hearing what he said. She glanced at Ye Ming and said indifferently: "You should know the rules of seven great headquarters, right? Why would someone from the Four Sacred Family appear in the Eastern Department? "

Ye Ming pondered for a moment and did not explain. He walked towards Loong Heng in large strides. Without saying anything further, he slapped Loong Heng away. He said coldly, "From today onwards, you will no longer have a seat in the East China Region's headquarters. Scram!"

Loong Heng was sent flying dozens of meters away by the heavy slap. His whole head was buzzing.

He had originally thought that they would care about his identity. He'd told them the truth about his identity as a result of this, but he hadn't thought that he'd be in such dire straits.

"May I ask why? Is it just because of this mere battle spirit King brat? " Loong Heng touched the hot slap mark on his face and said angrily.

"You'd better be careful when you speak. The trivial battle spirit King you are talking about, he is the ruler of a nation. Behind him is the entire Asura King duo and Dansha Empire. Mu Qingqing looked at Loong Heng with a cold expression as she sneered, "Don't even mention you, Loong Heng , even if your brother Loong Xiao were to personally come, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of us!"

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