Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

On the Lingjiang River, a huge flower boat that resembles a magnificent palace docks, and the sound of the piano on it is melodious, covering the sound of the waves splashing against the shore by the river.

The flower boat is huge, with three stories high.

On the shore of the Lingjiang River, there is a long queue, many of whom are children of various families, each of whom has Bufan's status background.

But without exception, they are all here waiting obediently, waiting to enter it.

The Baizi Tea Party, which represents the place where the Yandu Tianjiao gathers, can go in and see the demeanor, even if it is the glory of this life!

If you can win the first prize at the Baizi Tea Party, it will be even more famous and smashing!

On the second floor of the flower boat, there is a small pavilion, two figures leaning against the railings, looking at the long queue on the ground.

"Hehehe, even if you sharpen your head and come in? The stepping stone is still just a stepping stone, only worthy of being stepped on by us."

A burly young man looked at the long dragon team on the ground, with disdain and contempt floating in his eyes.

He was really Hong Hu, and the elegant young man next to him was Lin Yao.

"I invited the handsome son of the Northern Territory to the Baizi Tea Party."

Lin Yao heard the sound, looked at the team on the ground, and said thoughtfully.

"What? Why did you invite that damn guy over?"

Hong Hu couldn't believe it, looking at Lin Yao in surprise.

"Haha....... Who do you think can kill a gold assassin, two silver assassins, and six bronze assassins in the "Suifeng" organization?"

Upon seeing this, Lin Yao shook his head and laughed, with dark eyes in his eyes, revealing killing intent.

"I see!"

Hong Hu suddenly understood, and also smiled slyly, and said: "The damn bastard, I'm afraid the corpse is already cold now!"

Seeing that Han Feng led the commander of the Northern Territory to take action, and it was also done by the assassins organized by "Suifeng", Lin Yao's plan was not poisonous!

"Hehe...I still sent a gold medal assassin, which is enough, he has the face of a handsome son in the northern region!"

Lin Yao smiled coldly, and Hong Hu on the side was also relieved.

Recalling the shame of being severely injured by that trash servant before being thrown out of the mansion, Hong Hu's heart was full of anger.

But now he was relieved.

Who would be angry for a dead person?

"Brother Lin Yao, this is your fault!"

I saw Hong Hu look upset and said, "These little things have cost you money!"

"Ha ha ha..... Not a waste!"

"Hey! We are brothers. Talking about this, let me tell you that if this kid is not dead, then I will be the next assassination! Don't grab it!"

"It's easy to talk!"

Hearing this, Lin Yao nodded and smiled lightly.

Both of them knew well enough to assassinate the gold medal assassins in the Heavenly Martial Realm. Is it possible for that guy to survive?

impossible!

But at this moment, a cyan figure broke into the vision of the two of them, looking at the familiar face, both of them became stiff and fell silent.

Han Feng is here!

"He...he didn't even die?"

Hong Hu was stunned, and pointed to Han Feng below in disbelief, with shock in his eyes.

"this......"

Lin Yaoyu choked, and he suddenly felt hot on his face, as if he had been slapped twice with invisible slaps.

The two were still triumphant in the last moment, and they were slapped in the face in the next moment!

This retribution will come too soon!

"Don't the assassins of'Follow the Wind' not do anything?"

Hong Hu frowned, his voice sank, and whispered.

"I hope they didn't make a move!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yao smiled bitterly, looked at Han Feng on the ground, stared at a scar on his cheek, secretly surprised.

Obviously, those assassins took action!

And... it failed!

A gold medal assassin, two silver medal assassins, plus six bronze medal assassins, enough to severely damage or even kill the lineup of the Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouse, did not even win this young man!

"It seems that we have far underestimated the strength of this guy!"

Lin Yao's face was gloomy, watching Han Feng, but in a moment, he suddenly smiled.

Because, a gaze came, it was Han Feng!

"Ha ha......."

At this moment, Han Feng looked up at Lin Yao on the flower boat in the open-air pavilion, smiling very brightly.

Because at this moment he suddenly understood who was going to kill him!

The son of King Xiaoyao, the son of Xiaoyao-Lin Yao!

At the banquet, this person was also on the list of people who escaped!

And...Hong Hu beside Lin Yao! The handsome son of the Southern Territory!

Both of these two are Zhang Erhe's mortal enemies!

Han Feng and Lin Yao smiled at each other, and their smiles were extremely cold and murderous!

Obviously, both were murderous towards each other!

"Let's go!"

On the pavilion, Lin Yao slowly retracted his gaze, his eyes were cold and gloomy, and said lightly to Hong Hu.

"go?"

Upon hearing the sound, Hong Hu was taken aback.

"Just let that kid go?"

He was a little puzzled, and said fiercely.

"Hehe..... Whether he can get inside or not is yet to be known."

Upon seeing this, Lin Yao smiled contemptuously and left.

When he left, he couldn't help whispering, "It seems that Han Feng will be a good opponent..."

"This Lin Yao is not easy!"

Han Feng was in the long queue, thinking to himself.

At this moment, the team continued to advance, and soon it was Han Feng's turn.

"This son, do you have a VIP token?"

When Han Feng walked to the boarding place, he was politely stopped by a young servant dressed in Bufan.

He has a smile on his face and is very friendly.

"VIP token? What VIP token?"

Han Feng was taken aback, a little unsure.

"Oops!"

Upon seeing this, Huang Xu, who followed Han Feng, his face changed, and he couldn't scream.

To participate in the Baizi Tea Party of Lingjiang Flower Boat, you must have a VIP token.

But obviously, Lin Yao only wanted to elicit Han Feng, but didn't really want him to enter the flower boat.

"I don't have a VIP token."

Han Feng shook his head and said.

Hearing what Han Feng said, the door boy still smiled and said to Han Feng: "That's okay, you only need to spend one hundred thousand taels of silver to enter the flower boat."

"Of course, if you want to get a glimpse of the Baizi Tea Party, you will need to spend half a million taels of silver."

"As for participating in the Baizi Tea Party, ha ha ha... the son needs to spend two million taels of silver."

The young attendant looked at Han Feng and finished speaking in one breath. His face was not flushed or breathless, enough to show his skills Bufan, and he was able to keep smiling, and he had an extraordinary ability to think about it.

"I don't know which type the son wants to buy?" the young attendant asked.

After listening to the attendant's introduction, Han Feng and Huang Xuju were a little surprised, which is equivalent to spending a minimum of one hundred thousand taels of silver to get a boarding ticket!

One hundred thousand taels of silver is enough for a small family of one hundred people to spend half a year of wealth!

In front of this flower boat, it was just a ticket.

It's not an exaggeration to spend money like flowing water!

"Hey hey hey! Boy, if you don't have any money, go back! You stinky boy, want to see the world too? Don't be funny, get out of it, and block this boy!"

While Han Feng was still marveling at how expensive the tickets were, a young man in a brocade robe, behind Han Feng, couldn't stand it anymore and shouted coldly.

This young man in a green robe has been blocking him for a long time!

If this continues, the flower boat will be opened!

"Get off now 1"

"Yeah! Don't stand in the way of our Guo Young Master!"

"......"

As the young man left to speak, several brightly dressed young people around him also spoke in unison, echoing the youth.

It is a flattery, but also a sincere contempt for Han Feng.

This boy, where is the poor boy from...

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