Peerless Martial Soul

The maid in green didn't answer, just glanced at him.

Then he said: "As for the word untouchable..."

"My princess said that you, Uncle Wuyang's Mansion, were untouchables three thousand years ago."

"It's just a big battle, and I just sealed Wuyang Bo. He keeps calling others bitches, and he doesn't even urinate to show what he is!"

As soon as the words fell, the children of the surrounding aristocratic families burst into laughter.

Even some of those red flame giant rhinoceros cavalry couldn't help laughing.

Laughter came and went.

Prince Wuyang was completely stunned.

In an instant, his face was as swollen as pig liver.

Then, there was a swish, and everything turned pale.

His whole body was shaking, and his face was extremely ugly.

There is no doubt that this is humiliating!

Huge humiliation!

The princess is humiliating him in front of everyone!

What he said was extremely unpleasant and completely disgraced him!

The jeers around him made him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

However, those sons from aristocratic families were stronger than him and their status was not inferior to him, but he did not dare to have an attack at all.

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "This princess is very cruel in her words!"

Then, the maid in green turned to Chen Feng, smiled and said, "Our princess also said so."

"Since we meet Mr. Yan, we are destined to meet each other."

"This place is also quite dangerous. Why don't you, Master, come with us?"

Chen Feng's heart moved.

They are obviously the natives of the Xuanhuang Middle Thousand World, and their status is not low and their strength is quite strong.

Presumably, he knows a lot of things.

"It would be of great help to me if I could go with them and learn a lot of information."

Chen Feng nodded: "Okay, thank you very much."

However, Chen Feng naturally would not get the information from them in vain.

Just give them some benefits afterwards.

Prince Wuyang let out a loud roar, pushed aside the crowd, and headed out.

He has no shame in staying here any longer.

At least now he has no face.

When passing by Chen Feng, he suddenly had a ferocious look on his face and shouted sternly: "You untouchable, why are you laughing?"

He didn't dare to get angry with others, but he directed his anger at Chen Feng.

In his opinion, this Yan Changfeng is the softest persimmon.

Chen Feng chuckled, and Li didn't even bother to pay attention to him, which made him extremely angry.

Prince Wuyang's voice was low and cold: "Untouchable, just wait for me. Don't think that I can't do anything to you because the princess is protecting you."

The maid in blue suddenly said sharply: "Mr. Yan, the princess invites you to come over. She wants to see you."

After hearing these words, the expressions of the children of those aristocratic families changed instantly.

Before, their faces were full of banter and a bit of ridicule.

A look of fun.

They were all watching Prince Wuyang’s jokes.

As for Chen Feng, they didn't take it seriously.

I just felt that it was just a whim of the princess, and she had good intentions today, so she just upheld justice for him.

At heart, this person is still a pariah.

Although he can appear here, he should have some strength.

They all think so.

But at this time, the princess wanted to summon him.

Then something suddenly went wrong.

Suddenly, many people began to speculate:

"Could it be that there is something special about this kid that we can't see?"

"Could it be that the princess is interested in him?"

The way they looked at Chen Feng changed.

With unspeakable jealousy, coldness, and cruelty!

Many people are secretly wondering how to deal with this untouchable.

Along the way, the princess had lived in seclusion and they had not been able to see her more than once.

But this boy has a chance to be alone with the princess today!

Only one of them had a deep, thoughtful gaze. He was not as hostile as the others, but rather calm.

This man is not very handsome, with a fair complexion, and is quite majestic and calm.

There is an aura as heavy as a mountain.

He had the largest number of people surrounding him, and everyone was quite respectful to him, so he obviously had the highest status.

This person is the most powerful, and he is the only Nine-Star Martial Emperor that Chen Feng sensed before!

Chen Feng nodded, followed the maid in blue, and stepped into the small building calmly.

On the second floor, there is a small hall.

The area is not large, but it is quite exquisite, and there is a fragrant fragrance lingering in it.

The materials used are all extremely precious and even more elegant.

It is not a simple pile of common things.

If anyone else were to set foot in this noble woman's boudoir, they would probably be too nervous to speak.

Chen Feng was very indifferent.

He has seen the biggest scenes, so what does this mean?

Suddenly, a voice as crisp as the call of an oriole came from above the head: "I'm on the third floor."

Chen Feng smiled, shook his head, and walked up.

And just as he walked out of the stairs, suddenly there was a white arm in front of him.

There was also an amber luminous cup held between the slender white fingers, which contained a pool of blood-colored wine.

"Come, drink."

Chen Feng couldn't help but be startled, then smiled and looked forward.

The third floor is not big. After climbing the railing, there are windows next to it.

At this time, there was a small table by the window with several side dishes on it.

Beside the small table, there was a man drinking alone.

This woman was wearing an extremely complicated and gorgeous robe.

The robe is all black, but it is inlaid with various precious treasures into gorgeous and complicated patterns. It looks extremely solemn and majestic.

The hem of the robe trailed far behind.

But at this moment, the gorgeous robe was turned up randomly by her and wrapped twice around her waist.

As if afraid of trouble, she even tied a knot, revealing two long legs.

This woman is tall, beautiful, noble, and indescribably heroic.

At this time, her face was a little flushed, her eyes were a little blurry, and she had obviously drunk a lot.

At this time, she was holding a wine glass in her left hand and passing it to Chen Feng.

Looking at Chen Feng, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and passed his hand forward again.

Chen Feng lowered his head.

The wine was as red as blood and quite viscous.

There was a hint of golden color inside, and a rich aroma instantly hit your nostrils.

Chen Feng felt that it contained extremely huge power.

He closed his eyes and took a gentle whiff.

Suddenly, the sound of spiritual energy tidal waves sounded in my ears, as if this was not a glass of wine in front of me, but an ocean of spiritual energy!

Chen Feng smiled slightly, took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp without hesitation.

No matter how strong the wine is, with Chen Feng's current cultivation level, he may not get drunk even if he drinks it for ten days and ten nights, and even if he drinks up a lake.

But when the glass of wine fell into his throat, it turned into a line of fire and fell into his stomach. Chen Feng suddenly felt as if a volcano had erupted in his stomach.