Lin Feng's face was indifferent as usual, and he didn't intend to pay attention to the fierce young man in front of him.

Obviously, they misunderstood Lin Feng as the admirer of the two ancient beauties.

His cultivation strength is only six grades. It is not worth mentioning in front of Lin Feng, but his confidence is inexplicable.

Even Zhuge Rong around him can crush the strength of the eight grade monk.

Zhuge Rong just glanced at the young man and despised him.

They first crossed 100000 mountains and then crossed the plains and hills. Long journey all day long, long journey, extremely tired.

You can just enter the three storey post station in front of you and have a good rest.

They took a few steps, but they didn't expect that the young man's face changed dramatically and turned red in an instant.

Without saying a word, he turned back and punched Lin Feng.

The fist force swept with the wind.

Unfortunately, without waiting for his fist to come, Zhuge Rong slapped it, swung it dozens of meters away and hit it heavily on the wall.

But I didn't expect that the seemingly vulnerable wall was very strong, as if there were special lines to protect it.

A bang.

The young man fell to the ground, crawling all over and looking extremely ugly. A burst of Qi and blood surged in the body, and finally the dark red blood gushed out.

"Young master, are you all right?" The retinue came forward to check again and again and said nervously.

Their monastic strength   But five grades. Even the strength of young people is not as good as that. They don't dare to avenge the young people in beautiful clothes.

"Old bastard, how dare you beat me? Do you know who I am? " The young man shouted angrily at Zhuge Rong.

But they had set foot in the post station and didn't look back.

The young man immediately clenched his teeth and vomited another mouthful of blood angrily.

Lin Feng and Zhuge Rong didn't leave him any face.

On the second floor of the post station, two beautiful women in ancient clothes saw this scene and laughed wildly.

"Cluck."

"How dare you attack them with your strength? That's ridiculous! " Red pupil little Lori said with a touch of irony.

"Sister Jing, don't underestimate it. The old man is a master of eight grade cultivation!" The dignified beauty around me said faintly at this time.

Her cultivation power has reached the level of seven grades!

Therefore, we can roughly perceive Zhuge Rong's strength and judge that he has reached the eighth grade level.

"It's level 8. I thought I had the same strength as my sister." Red pupil little Laurie road was a little surprised.

At this time, Lin Feng and Zhuge Rong entered the post station. The two sisters looked at each other and went directly down to the first floor.

But unexpectedly, Lin Feng and Zhuge Rong are arguing with the waiter of the post station at the counter.

"We're really a small business. We shouldn't be on credit!"

"Besides, how can you come to the post station on credit?"

"Look at your clothes. You'll leave here and never come back. Please let me go!" The waiter wanted to cry and said without tears.

And old Zhuge Rong's slick salty mouth can say.

It's already chattering.

"The world is not peaceful. How can you bear to leave me alone and endure the oppression of horse thieves and robbers?"

"I'm just an ordinary old man. I'm hungry, tired, tired and..."

"You say you, if I don't give money, I'm just on credit; Bookkeeping; "Write an IOU..." ZHUGE Rong couldn't stop.

The waiter's face was a little suspicious of life until he changed his money. It seemed that he wanted to pay for their accommodation.

After all, he is only a part-time worker. The post station naturally belongs to the boss.

"I'll pay for their silver!" Suddenly, a light and pleasant voice sounded.

"Who?" Zhuge Rong immediately turned his head and said in surprise.

However, when he really looked at the two juechen women, he was even more stunned.

A dignified woman with a smile on her face didn't take much blame.

It's just that Lori with red pupils doesn't like it.

It seemed that she was whispering something in her sister's ear, and the long haired beauty suddenly changed her mouth.

"Just pay the young man's accommodation silver, even the old man!" Yue Qingwan said with a smile.

Her smiling face gives people a warm feeling of spring breeze. Her beautiful face seems to convey the temperature and warm the heart.

So that Zhuge Rong stared at her for a long time and didn't even react. He had been abandoned

Lin Feng also looked at the two women and nodded slowly.

"Thank you for your generosity!" Lin Feng smiled.

"Young master, go upstairs and have a chat!" Yue Qingwan made an invitation gesture and took the initiative to invite.

At this time, red pupil Laurie looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

His eyes became more and more focused, trying to see something from his face.

Lin Feng ascended the second floor in a few steps. The post station made of sandalwood was filled with a strange fragrance.

But compared with the absolute dust aroma of the two women, it is different.

The smell on their bodies is like pure natural body fragrance, which is the innate embodiment of the extreme cleanliness of their bodies.

There are only a few halls and platforms on the second floor. One of the small pavilions is open. The setting sun can be seen outside the wooden curtain window.

"Please sit down, childe!" The two women invited.

"Well, sit down." Lin Feng showed great indifference.

Let the two women carefully observe him and don't move in their hearts.

They sat opposite, and the waiter immediately presented the tea.

Surprised eyes looked at Lin Feng. There seems to be some hesitation.

"That old man... Ah, I'm unlucky!" Finally, the helpless words came out.

He seems to have decided to hand in the silver for the old man and let Zhuge Rong in.

Otherwise, his soul will be broken.

"Introduce yourself. My name is Murong Jing, from Murong family! " The little girl with red pupil spoke first.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to reply, he continued, "I'm very interested in you!"

"Interested in me?" Lin Feng wondered.

Although listening to the conversation between the two women in the carriage, Lin Feng didn't expect that she should be so straightforward.

"You are the first person to see my blood pupil, even without a surprised expression!" Murong Jing suddenly smiled and said.

Delicate little face, squeeze out two beautiful but not lovely dimples.

"Red pupil, there is something special." Lin Feng nodded slowly.

"Do you think it looks good?" Murong Jing asked again and again.

"If I say it's very nice, do you believe it?" Lin Feng couldn't help grinning.

He thought Laurie was straightforward, but he didn't think so. As soon as he came up, he asked Lin Feng's attitude towards her appearance.

"I believe it! Why don't I believe it! "

"I totally believe in your aesthetics, cluck!" Murong Jing was immediately overjoyed.

In fact, no matter how Lin Feng answers, she will feel happy.

After all, the bad omen of Xuetong, who has no friends and playmates since childhood, is the pain she cares about most.

Lin Feng's calm performance surprised her, which was full of interest to him.

Nothing else.

For Murong Jing, what she lacks most is a friend who is not afraid of her blood pupil variation.

"I don't know your name yet?" Murong Jing immediately sat next to Lin Feng.

The latter looked at it carefully and was shocked. Although the little Lori was pocket, she was full of material!

"Lin Feng!" Lin Feng said faintly.