C103

Chapter 103 - Bebe, Saint-level

Time flowed on. In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

Zhan Ni also completely understood everyone's background and gradually began to completely accept it. It was only now that Zhan Ni realized that a city lord from a county was indeed nothing in the eyes of this group of people.

Let alone a prefectural city, even the powerful Jacques clan of the Northwest Administrative Province didn't care that much to Lin Feng and his family. Even if it was his great-grandfather, McKenzie, who was almost a god in his eyes, Lin Feng would still be able to kill him with a single hand.

"Ba Ke, Big Brother Lin Feng and the rest have been training very hard." Zhan Ni, Rebecca, and Leena, the three beauties, chatted amongst themselves as they carried their baskets into the residence.

However, when the three of them approached the courtyard, they suddenly saw that the Shadowmouse, Bei Bei, was actually floating in the air. Upon seeing Zhan Ni and the other two enter, he even winked mischievously at them and spoke in a clear human voice, "Wow, three beauties, how are you doing?"

Looking at the entire Yulan continent, perhaps only the imperial capital of the The Yulan Empire could match up to the city in terms of size.

As for the name 'ChiYan', it was personally given to him by the War God 'O'Brien'.

The imperial capital of Channe. There were millions of residents living here.

As the capital city with a history of more than five thousand years, there were many ancient clans in Channe with a long history. In the capital city of Channe, there were many experts of the ninth rank. Because there were too many powerful clans here.

But of course, the number one power of the imperial capital was undoubtedly the War God's College.

The personal disciples of the War God's College rarely showed themselves, but the weakest of the honorary disciples was a warrior of the eighth rank, and most of them were warriors of the ninth rank. From this, one could see how powerful the War God's College was. In particular, the master of the War God's College was the War God.

One had to know that in the O'Brien Empire, there were other religions that were boycotted. Even the commoners worshipped the War God. They viewed the War God as their faith!

From this, one could imagine how important the War God was in the hearts of the commoners.

The eastern city of Channe, the imperial capital, was where the noble officials lived, while the imperial palace was located within the eastern city. On Boulder Street in the east of Channe. Boulder Street was a standard residence, all of which were ordered to be built by the imperial clan of the Empire. They were all used to reward the Empire's meritorious officials and nobles.

One of the mansions on the road was the residence of the capital's new star, Count Wo Dun. Two strong guards stood straight at the entrance. Right now, there were only four people in the living room of this manor.

The four of them stood there, one of them pacing back and forth, a hint of worry between his brows.

He looked to be around 21 or 22 years old, wearing a simple warrior outfit. His sleeveless shirt completely exposed his muscles, his straight nose, thick black eyebrows, and his square face made him look strong and brave.

The most frightening thing about him was his figure.

He had an astonishing height of 2.2 meters, broad shoulders, a relatively narrow waist, and two long and powerful thighs.

"Wo Dun's appearance, is even more shocking than Lin Feng's!" Xi Erman secretly thought.

Compared to Wo Dun, Lin Feng was more reserved.

"Young Master Wo Dun, are you still worrying about the Seventh Princess?" turned around and helplessly said, "Grandpa Hiri. It's not like you don't know those people who are chasing after Ni Nuo. "

Another young man from the four people in the hall laughed: "Young Master Wo Dun, you are such a decisive person, how could you be so obedient when you meet feelings? Why not just ask His Majesty for his hand in marriage? "

"Go directly?" Wo Dun raised his eyebrows.

Xi Erman said from the side, "Nader is right, you have already reached level 8. It was the son of the Dragonblood Warrior again. His Majesty would definitely know that if a disciple of the Dragonblood Warrior family were to reach level 8. "He must have practiced the Dragonblood battle-qi and be able to transform."

In Xi Erman's opinion, without training warrior power, it would be impossible to reach level 8 in terms of physical strength.

But what Xi Erman did not know was that currently, the five brothers by Lin Feng's side had reached level 8 just by training their bodies.

"Wo Dun, as a Dragonblood Warrior, marrying the Seventh Princess is also a family match. I believe that His Majesty will agree to it. " Housekeeper Hiri smiled as he said, "But it's just a marriage proposal. I think you can let the Seventh Princess see what His Majesty has to say. That way, she'll have a better chance of winning."

Housekeeper Hiri and Xi Erman glanced at each other and started laughing.

In the last one or two years, the news of Wo Dun and the Empire's Seventh Princess had already spread throughout the capital. However, the other young nobles hadn't given up, and two of them were very competitive.

"I don't want to." Wo Dun shook his head.

He believed that the Seventh Princess had long ago told him that she wouldn't marry anyone but him. Only, Wo Dun knew that the marriage of an Empire's Prince and Princess was not something that they could decide. Wo Dun did not want the Seventh Princess to be too troubled. It would be best if she could marry him openly.

"Right, Grandpa Hiri, is there any news of big brother?" Wo Dun asked.

Housekeeper Hiri nodded. "A message came from the Dawson Conglomerate saying that your elder brother is still hiding in a place to train." "Nothing special."

"Big brother is still as hardworking as ever." Wo Dun admired Lin Feng a lot in his heart.

Whether it was the inheritance treasure or the clan's huge enmity, all of the matters concerning the Dragonblood Warrior's family were shouldered by Lin Feng alone. But he, Wo Dun, could cultivate quietly in the imperial city.

Lin Feng was always shielding him from the wind and rain.

"Big Brother …" Wo Dun still remembered when he was young and the two Saint-level warriors had been fighting outside Wushan township. When those huge rocks fell from the sky densely, his big brother had been trying to protect him, no matter what the cost.

It had been nearly seventeen years.

The two brothers had not seen each other in nearly seventeen years.

"Young Master Wo Dun, don't worry, once Young Master Lin Feng feels that he has mastered his cultivation, he will come and see you. After all, he knows where you live now. " Housekeeper Hiri consoled.

Wo Dun nodded, and laughed at himself: "When big brother sees me, I wonder if he still recognizes me."

"The six year old child has become like this. Haha, your big brother might not even recognize you. " Xi Erman laughed.

Nader at the side nodded his head, "Back then, my father and I came over from the Holy Union, and we were unable to recognize Young Master Wo Dun. It was only when I saw my housekeeper, Grandpa Hiri, that I finally realized that this big guy who's taller than me is actually that little kid from back then. "

"Nader, you bastard." Wo Dun glared at him.

Chapter 17!