The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Chapter 225



Chapter 225

Ao Xiaoyao took Ling Feng to his place of residence.

This place is rich in spiritual energy, green water and green mountains.

On the edge of the endless lake, there is an unpretentious little house.

Peaceful and pleasant.

It fits well with the name Ao Xiaoyao, and it is at ease.

"This is where my husband lives." Ao Xiaoyao smiled and spoke.

"Peaceful, pleasant and a great place." Ling Feng looked around and praised.

"Because of this, the old man will choose this place as a place to live, secluded in the mountains and forests, and be at ease, hahaha."

Ao Xiaoyao smiled.

Then came with Ling Feng, outside the house.

There are several bamboo chairs outside the house, a bamboo table.

"Please sit." Ao Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and motioned for Ling Feng to sit down.

After that, Ao Xiaoyao sat on the chair, and after Ling Feng saw Ao Xiaoyao sit down, he sat down unhurriedly.

Ao Xiaoyao's sleeves waved slightly, and a tea set appeared out of thin air on the table.

Then start making tea.

Ling Feng waited quietly.

At the same time, Ling Feng also knew that Ao Xiaoyao called himself to come today, and he must have something to ask himself.

Even so, Ling Feng still seemed very calm, and there was no wave in his heart.

And Ao Hong, with the tenth-order sage powerhouse, the matter has been closed, so Ao Xiaoyao must not ask this.

What can interest it must be a big thing, as well as Ling Feng's emperor-level bloodline.

Or maybe he wants to befriend Ling Feng, but his personality is a little different.

These will be known in a moment.

"Please." Ao Xiaoyao brewed tea.

"Thank you, senior." Ling Feng naturally could see that this tea was not simple, but smelling the tea, Ling Feng felt refreshed and his understanding improved.

"No need to be polite, this is Wutong Phoenix Tea, rare in the world, the old man has a good relationship with the Phoenix Clan, so he got such a good tea, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a priceless treasure."

Ao Xiaoyao explained the origin of tea.

"It is indeed good tea, then the junior will thank the senior for hospitality."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, then picked up the teacup, took a sip, and replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, you can afford it." Ao Xiaoyao smiled and said.

"Seniors are wrong." Ling Feng replied modestly.

"The old man is not exaggerating words, you can indeed afford it, the emperor-level bloodline, among the dragon clan, is also a handful."

Ao Xiaoyao waved his hand and replied.

Indeed, the emperor-level bloodline, even the dragon clan, is a very few existences.

With such a terrifying talent, how could Ao Xiaoyao not pay attention to it.

At the same time, it was more curious about how Ling Feng evolved into an emperor-level bloodline than paying attention to it.

Ling Feng's affairs had been heard about three years ago.

Defeating Ao Blood, the bloodline is strong, and he has a ninth-order half-saint realm when he is young, and each one is very dazzling when listed separately.

"Ten steps and three layers, just three years to do it, little guy, the talent is really terrifying, looking at the entire dragon clan, there is no existence like you, even the dragon master of the year can't do it."

Ao Xiaoyao, the more he looked at Ling Feng, the more pleasant it was, partly because of talent, and partly because of personality.

"It's just a matter of luck getting a few opportunities, coupled with the success of crossing the calamity, transforming the bloodline, and achieving the emperor-level bloodline."

Ling Feng replied modestly.

"Little fellow, you have such talent, you don't have to be modest, the dragon clan attaches great importance to you, as long as it does not touch the common anger of people and gods, the dragon clan will always be your hard backing."

Ao Xiaoyao smiled and spoke.

The emperor-level bloodline, no matter what race, is very important.

After all, it was a future Emperor Realm powerhouse, and no matter how bad it was, it was also a tenth-order peak powerhouse.

With such combat power, how can they not pay attention to it.

"The junior understands." Ling Feng nodded gently.

"Little fellow, dragon monarchs can fight among themselves, but they must not risk their lives, I hope you can understand this."

Ao Xiaoyao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly opened his mouth to remind.

"The juniors are clear." Ling Feng nodded gently.

"Well, speaking of which, after a while, your prestige will spread throughout the Middle Continent, and by then, you will be a big red person."

Ao Xiaoyao quipped.

......

After that they talked for a while.

It's all about something inconsequential.

"Senior Xiaoyao, it's not early, don't pass here."

Ling Feng got up and spoke.

"Well. Okay, go, come to the old man's place for tea when you have time in the future. Ao

Xiaoyao nodded lightly and did not get up to send Ling Feng.

"Okay, I'll come when I have time, and when the time comes, there will be more disturbances, and I hope that the seniors will not dislike it."

Ling Feng agreed without hesitation.

It is also an open space teleportation.

"Naturally not, it's too late for the old man to be happy." Ao Xiaoyao smiled.

After that, Ling Feng said goodbye again, and walked into the spatial teleportation unhurriedly.

The spatial teleportation was closed, and Ling Feng had already left.

"This little guy will have a lot of achievements in the future, but he must also be able to grow up smoothly. Hopefully it's all the best sailing.

After watching Ling Feng leave, Ao Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes, the breeze blew his face, closed his eyes and nourished his mind, and relaxed.

......

Meanwhile.

Night falls, and the moon is empty.

Ling Feng returned to his place of residence.

At this time, Ao Ling had been waiting for a long time.

After seeing Ling Feng, he quickly stepped forward: "Ling Feng,

how is it?" Did the Ao Xiaoyao overlord embarrass you?

Ling Feng shook his head gently: "No, Senior Xiaoyao treated me very well, let me go over to drink tea and chat."

"That's good, by the way, Ling Feng, you go to Ao Hong's territory, and you don't tell me a word, I just heard that you went to Ao Hong alone to fight against more than a dozen monarchs, and I was worried about it at that time."

"But what I never expected was that you actually defeated more than a dozen monarchs, and you also have an emperor-level bloodline, Ling Feng, you are really hiding deeply."

Ao Ling excitedly talked about what he had heard.

Ling Feng smiled helplessly: "I don't want to do this, but there is no way, I have to do it."

"Don't worry, no one in the clan blames you, but regards you as an object of chase, and respects and admires you even more."

Ao Ling said with a smile.

It also didn't expect that Ling Feng was so strong that he scared away more than a dozen monarchs, and then punched the tenth-order sage to the air, beat him until he vomited blood, and even, directly beat Ao Hong until he was unconscious, and then he could retreat all over his body unscathed.

Ling Feng nodded gently: "That's fine." "

In fact, Ling Feng doesn't have to care about the opinions of the clan, as long as he doesn't have an opinion about himself above the hegemon level, Ling Feng doesn't care.

And Ao Hong was seriously injured at this time, and he has not yet come to his senses.

At the same time, the realm regressed, descending to the seventh layer of the ninth-order half-saint, and the situation was difficult.

The same is true of the subordinates below, who have a broken arm, and it is still difficult to recover.

Since then, their ranking among monarchs has also fallen to the last place.

If you want to turn over, it is as difficult as heaven.

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