"Lin Feng, it seems that he is not the son of a big family!" Red pupil little Laurie whispered.
Moon Qingwan, who sits dignified beside her, also quietly writes down the name.
She carefully explored Lin Feng's cultivation power, but found that she couldn't perceive it at all.
This is likely to mean that Lin Feng's strength is higher than her!
Or it is to master special hiding means, and Yue Qingwan believes in the former.
Murong Jing noticed Yue Qingwan's look at Lin Feng and couldn't help smiling at the corners of her mouth.
"Let me introduce you. This is sister Yue Qingwan. She comes from the moonlight palace, Her Highness the saint of the moonlight palace. "
"Well, isn't it very beautiful?" Murong Jing stared into Lin Feng's eyes and asked.
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows a little and formally looked at the dignified and atmospheric beauty, who seemed to be wearing a ethereal Fairy Spirit.
It gives people a feeling of not eating fireworks. Whether it's appearance or temperament, it's the best beauty Lin Feng has never heard of or seen.
Especially in her eyes, there was a full moon hidden, which seemed to have something to do with her practice.
However, what makes Lin Feng most curious is not the appearance of the beauty in front of her, but her origin: Moonlight hall.
Lin Feng couldn't help thinking of the relationship between Xingguang hall and moonlight hall.
"You come from the moonlight palace? Or your highness, the saint in your palace? " Lin Feng suddenly asked curiously.
The two women immediately looked at each other and thought: sure enough, are they still most concerned about their origin?
Their expressions were slightly moved. Subconsciously, they felt that Lin Feng was also the most snobbish kind of people.
After all, the identity of the holy daughter of the moonlight palace is almost beyond the reach of people in this world.
Is the real superior!
Yue Qingwan's face gradually showed her disapproval, but Lin Feng didn't think so.
"Indeed, I am the holy daughter of the moonlight palace."
"Why, is there any intersection between childe and moonlight hall?" Moon Qingwan asked instead.
"There is no intersection, but this time we are going to Xingguang city and Xingguang hall." Lin Feng explained faintly.
They nodded slowly, and there was still doubt in their eyes.
"So you're from starlight?" Murong Jing asked puzzled.
"Or are you a disciple of the temple of stars? No, you don't have any star power. " Yue Qingwan said.
Hazy moonlight swam on him and peeped blatantly, but he didn't find same level of the starlight power.
Lin Feng smiled.
Zhuge Rong came up slowly from the first floor.
Seeing Lin Feng and two top-notch beauties tasting tea together, his face was green with envy.
"You Lin boy should leave me on the first floor. It's not righteous to be happy here." The old man said angrily.
"Who calls me popular? You are so unpopular." Lin Feng said with a smile.
Zhuge Rong did not take into account the hostile eyes of the two beauties in front of him and sat directly next to Lin Feng.
The waiter was in great distress and handed over a cup of tea. Zhuge Rong drank up and patted the waiter on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, old man. Since I promise to pay you back, I can't break my promise." Zhuge Rong said solemnly.
However, Lin Feng, who had already known him, couldn't help touching his nose. Even subconsciously turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at him.
"You old man, you're really fooling around." Little Lolita Murong suddenly make complaints about it.
Zhuge Rong was immediately unhappy, but a closer look at her blood red eyes, a few wisps of beard, white eyebrows and a slight wrinkle.
"Bloody double pupil, shisha kill seal."
"Are you the Murong family, the little girl who caused the blood gas?" Zhuge Rong asked admiringly.
Opposite, Murong Jing suddenly trembled at the sound, lowered her head and dared not face Zhuge Rong.
At this time, even moon Qingwan's face was shocked.
Zhuge Rong's question was unexpected, but it completely changed the face of his highness Yue Qingwan in the moonlight hall.
"Who the hell are you two? How do you know what happened sixteen years ago? " Yue Qingwan questioned.
She stood up, and the Qi pin cultivation shrouded them. The majestic momentum made the long skirts fly.
Even knowing that Zhuge Rong's accomplishments and strength reached eight grades above her, he was not afraid to fight with one.
Zhuge Rong pretended to be profound and calm.
Slowly buy yourself a cup of tea and take a sip of tea calmly.
"How old are you, little doll? What happened in those years, however, caused a sensation in the whole spiritual world. "
"I know by my age." Zhuge Rong explained.
Moon Qingwan frowned and stared at Zhuge Rong.
He seemed to want to see something from him, but he didn't find it.
"Even if you are not young, only the top leaders of major sects knew about the Murong family."
"Which faction are you the leader and / or vice leader of?" Yue Qingwan asked sharply again.
Zhuge Rong held the tea cup in his hand and his face changed slightly.
Indeed, although the sensation of that event swept through.
But only the top ranks of the major sects really know the blood mark and the murderous gas.
And the news was not widely spread that year, and the inside was quietly blocked by the Murong family.
At this time, Zhuge Rong said the secret of that year, which means that he is a high-level figure of a big school.
Zhuge Rong was reluctant to say the three words "empty cloud school" in the face of doubt.
Once his whereabouts are revealed, his patriarchal wife can easily find that he has returned to this world.
"It doesn't matter who we are. We are all people who pass by the post station to rest. We just have a chat. There's no other meaning." Zhuge Rong said carelessly.
Yue Qingwan did not intend to let go of it. She was preparing to break the casserole and ask to the end.
Little Laurie Murong Jing stood up and gently pulled her sister Yue Qingwan's skirt.
"Don't ask, sister. It's just passers-by."
"It's reasonable for him to know, and that's the truth." Murong Jing said in a low tone.
Obviously, Zhuge Rong found her details, and her mood was slightly lost.
Lin Feng's eyes were full of doubts.
Yue Qingwan comforted the wronged Murong Jing again and again, and asked angrily, "are you from the Xingguang hall?"
Lin Feng shook his head casually and pointed to his clothes.
"Obviously, I'm not from here!" Lin Feng said faintly.
"Are you an outsider?"
"It should be good. The strength and breath of your body do not belong here! " Moon Qingwan nodded slightly.
She had guessed that Lin Feng came from the outside, but his strength is still unknown.
"Let's go."
With that, Yue Qingwan took Murong Jing to climb up the three-story attic.
As for Lin Feng's residence, it is the post station on the second floor.
Lin Feng looks at Zhuge Rong and is going to ask about the moonlight hall and Xiaoyu Laurie's red eyes.
But unexpectedly, there was a sound of monks fighting outside the door.