Who will come to me?

Luo Feng frowned at the sound outside the door.

Few people come to him on weekdays. Bingruolan often comes to him for duels.

Opening the gate, a male student in a silver moon class uniform stood outside.

"Chen Yan, what can I do for you?"

Luo Feng looked at the thin boy at the door and asked.

Chen Yan is also a student of Yinyue class. His family is poor, and he is responsible for the communication of letters in the college. Therefore, Luo Feng has some impression on him.

The young man at the door heard Luo Feng calling him, and his eyes brightened slightly.

"Elder martial brother Luofeng, just now a servant sent a letter to you."

Chen Yan quickly opened the package behind him, took out a letter, and handed it to Luo Feng respectfully.

Luo Feng, as a student of silver moon class, won the first place in the king breaking competition, and also defeated the people who came to challenge wanluo college. Now, he is very popular in the outer court. Chen Yan even regards Luo Feng as an idol. He didn't expect that Luo Feng could remember his name!

Letters

Luo Feng is slightly stunned, and takes the envelope. On the cover, there are four words written by Luo Feng himself. His writing style is vigorous and full of power. You can see the skill of the writer.

Father

Luo Feng recognized the handwriting on the envelope, and his eyes flickered slightly. He tore up the lacquer and took out the letter. His eyebrows gradually gathered.

"Elder martial brother Luofeng, what's the matter?"

Seeing Luo Feng's solemn expression, Chen Yan couldn't help asking.

Luo Feng folded the envelope and shook his head. "It's OK."

"By the way, Chen Yan, please do something. You go to the teacher and say that I will leave the college for a while... " Luo Feng added.

"It's my pleasure to help elder martial brother Luofeng. I will definitely bring the words to you!" Chen Yan nodded.

Luo Feng smiled, took out three hundred Liang silver tickets and threw them into Chen Yan's hands: "this is reward."

"Three hundred Liang!"

Chen Yan looks at the silver note in his hand, swallows his saliva, shakes his head and says: "brother Luo Feng, it's too much..."

Chen Yan comes from a small family. Compared with common people, he is also a rich and noble son. But in Ziyang college, it can only be poverty, so every month I will do some small tasks to get paid. And he sent a month's letter reward, only twelve silver, three hundred Liang need him to send a letter three years to get!

"Let you take it, long winded!" Luo Feng waved.

He can hunt monsters and animals in the Chilian mountains to make money now. He doesn't lack these small money.

Chen Yan shuddered, nodded quickly, and bowed gratefully to Luo Feng. "Thank you, Mr. Luo Feng!"

When Chen Yan left, Luo Feng breathed and closed the gate.

Entering the courtyard, Luo Feng took out the letter and read it again.

There are only two simple sentences in the letter: the city Lord Han Yulong is dead, go back quickly!

"In the father's style."

Luo Feng looked at the simple handwriting on the letter paper, shook his head and smiled, shook it hard, and the letter paper was immediately pinched into a pile of paper scraps and left aside

"Han Yulong, the first family leader of Panlong City, died. No wonder my father would write to me to go back. "

Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Luo Feng recalled the family affairs.

Panlong city is a city in the south of canglan Dynasty. There are four families, Han, Li, Luo and Feng. All of them have strong strength and control the whole Panlong town.

Han Yulong is the head of Panlong City, and he is also the head of the four families. His strength is the peak of chakra eight levels of prefecture! Stand out from the others.

Luo Feng's family is one of the four families in Panlong city.

Luojia has developed in Panlong town for decades, mainly engaged in mineral resources, and has strong financial resources.

"By the way, I haven't been home for two years."

Luo Feng's face looked like a smile and said to himself.

In addition to the first year back to Ziyang college, Luo Feng has been in the college for the past two years.

He didn't want to go home. He didn't dare to go back before.

As the son of the four families, Luofeng should have been brilliant in Panlong town. It's too late to be flattered.

In fact, it was before the age of ten.

Many small and medium-sized family forces in Panlong town try to please him. Even before he was ten years old, there were dozens of families who wanted to marry their daughter to her. Girls who wanted to be small could line up a street

However, when he was ten years old, when he was tested to be extremely bad at cultivation, it changed.

Although in the face of the four big families of Luo family, Luo Feng's father and Luo Hao, the head of Luo family, others dare not satirize and disrespect in the face.

But those who used to please and flatter him are gradually alienated. As for those family affairs that have not yet been implemented, all of them are naturally dismissed. Even his peers would secretly bully him.

What Luo Feng remembers most is that the young masters of Li family and Han family, who are from the same four families, always ask him for trouble. Luo Feng can't help fighting back several times. But the young master of Li family is a famous cultivation genius in Panlong Town, and in the case of two to one, where he is the opponent, he will be beaten hard every time.

Last time Luo Feng went home, his maid Ziling accompanied him to go shopping. Because of the sarcasm of the young master Li, he cried all night

Because of this, Luo Feng has no intention of going back for two years.

"It's time to go home."

Luo Feng took a deep breath, thought of the two figures in his mind, and saw a cold awn in his eyes. He sneered --

"Li Tianyang, Han Ji, I really want to see if you can look at me on the ground like you always do..."

There was nothing at all. Luo Feng cleaned up a little and carried a tiger blade. He left the college gate and went to Qingfeng town.

Ziyang college is in the middle of Liuyun, and Panlong city is in the remote south of Liuyun. It's thousands of miles away. It's obviously not enough to rely on your feet. Luofeng is going to Qingfeng town to buy a horse.

Luo Feng just left the college gate. In the jungle opposite Ziyang college, three figures flashed and gathered together.

Among them, two middle-aged martial artists are of great stature, dark skin, ferocious face, with a long knife on their waist, which is not good at first sight.

"Big brother, the boy left the college and went to Qingfeng town! He's carrying a package like he wants to go on a long journey. "

One of them, a middle-aged warrior, said to the warrior in the middle.

At the age of about 30, the green shirt warrior has a long body, a one foot long package on his back, his eyes open and close, showing a sharp breath like a sword, and his accomplishments are not vulgar.

"Good! Let's wait for him to leave Qingfeng town, so as not to expose his identity! The failure of the last action was all due to our carelessness. This time, we have made a good plan and we must make sure that there is no risk and that there is no place to bury the boy! "

Blue shirt warrior's eyes are gloomy, showing a thick killing chance!

Luo Feng went to Qingfeng town and found a horse station. For two thousand liang of silver, he chose a superior black mane horse.

This kind of black mane horse is not very fast. It can only travel hundreds of miles a day, but it's good enough for endurance and is suitable for long journey.

It cost two thousand Liang at a time. Luo Feng also replenished some of the dry food needed on the road, and spent hundreds of Liang. The last time I made more than 3000 Liang silver in the Chilian mountains, I wasted it all at once.

"It's easy to spend money, it's hard to make money, which world is the same..."

Luo Feng takes the black maned horse, holds the empty and shriveled money bag, and looks at the black maned horse and sighs.

He

The black maned horse made a long hiss, and its hooves were moving. It was very excited.

"You understand me?" Luo Feng is slightly surprised. He thinks that he can buy a good horse with human nature by spending 2000 Liang casually. His character is really not covered!

However, the black mane horse was still beside him, and Luo Feng felt something wrong at last. Looking aside, his face suddenly turned black.

Next to it is a small horse farm. This guy is staring at the beads and the fat buttocks of the mare

"Shit!" Luo Feng is very angry. This guy doesn't understand human feelings, but is angry!

Luo Feng decides to give this guy who doesn't do his job a lesson and turn over.

"Drive!"

Luo Feng's legs were pinched and a whip was whipped down. The black mane horse suffered from pain and a long hiss. The red eyes carried Luo Feng away.

After leaving Qingfeng town, I walked a long way around a mountain forest, and my vision suddenly widened. In front of me was a vast green plain.

Blue sky, white clouds, clear sky, boundless grass, and plain land!

All of them are in Luo Feng's eyes.

Luo Feng's heart suddenly gushed out a wave of swords and horses, galloping in the Jianghu. He had an impulse to look up to the sky and roar.

Brush!

The black mane horse has increased its speed to the extreme. The wind roars in Luofeng's ear, making him feel as if he is flying in the sky.

"Hahaha Carefree! I don't know when I can really fly in the sky... "

Luo Feng couldn't help laughing. His eyes fell on the clouds floating in the sky. He could not help but think that riding is happy, but it can't break away from the shackles of the earth. It's not real freedom! I don't know when I can really fly in the sky, not bound by all things, and roam the world!

Luo Feng thought excitedly, with a flash of thought and a wry smile.

Even the powerful chakra Jiuchong Tianting state can't do the real flying in the sky. It's wishful thinking with his current strength.

"Pa pa pa pa If you want to fly in the sky, how dare you say that as a warrior in the later stage of wuchongtiegujing! Unexpectedly, the goal of this time is a bold and arrogant kid. It's a pity that you can never realize your wish, because you are going to die here today! "

In the grass sea nearby, there was a cold laugh.

"The law of sobriety..."

Luo Feng was shocked. He immediately stopped the black mane horse and looked at the direction of the sound.

One or two hundred meters away from the grass sea on the left stood a slightly emaciated green shirt warrior. He shrugged his shoulders and stood in the grass sea, motionless. With his withered body, he looked like a crow waiting to devour carrion.

"Who are you!"

Luo Feng's eyes were fixed and he shouted in a cold voice.