
Just now Wu Yi Feng was sitting waiting when it arrived - arriving behind him came the sound of a girl calling out to him with a fairly firm tone.
"Feng Gege....??"
"Yi'er?? Are you guys staying here too?? Where's your father, Mr. Li and your brother?" Wu Yi Feng replied who was slightly surprised by Li Xiao Yi's presence in the inn.
"They were all resting in the room, I couldn't sleep so I decided to go around the city and get some fresh air.." It was clearly Li Xiao Yi with a smile that continued to expand.
"The weather is indeed hot - the heat of the last few days, maybe soon it will rain heavily.." Wu Yi Feng replied.
"Why are you here?? Don't tell me you're one of the young dragon tournament participants??"
"Hm.. This time your guess is right.." Wu Yi Feng smiled faintly.
"Feng gege...!!! Who's this girl??" Wang Fei Lin was mysteriously already in the middle of the two, even Wu Yi Feng was completely unable to sense his presence.
"Fei Lin, where's Teacher Ling?? Oia introduce him to Li Xiao Yi.."
"Teacher Lin is already sleeping in his room, my name is Wang Fei Lin.." Wang Fei Lin replied with a faint tone of voice.
Suddenly Wu Yi Feng felt a deadly aura between the two girls who were currently staring at each other, as if their eyes were emitting a high voltage electricity.
"Feng Gege, are you free tomorrow?? If he is then can you accompany me to tour Xiang Yang city???"
"Sorry lady, we are not like you who have a lot of free time.. Feng gege and also me for sure, tomorrow morning - early in the morning should start signing up for the young dragon tournament.." Cut Wang Fei Lin in a tone that felt once made firm.
"Oh yeah? I think if only taking care of supporting documents, one person is more than enough. Besides miss Fei, I was talking to Feng gege and not you..!!" Reply Li Xiao Yi no less fiercely.
"Haha.. A commoner like you how do you know of our affairs martial artists??? You better preen and support us from the edge of the arena.." Wang Fei Lin Ledek.
"Oia?? I think here you've been mistaken.. I am also a martial arts practitioner..!!! Sorry, who are you?? Wasn't it tired of constantly stalking Wu Yi Feng from the first day we met??"
"You.. How do you know that?? Feng gege, did you tell him???" Wang Fei Lin widened his eyes towards Wu Yi Feng.
Wu Yi Feng only shook his head weakly, he was really inexperienced in dealing with situations like this. Even if it could choose then Wu Yi Feng would definitely prefer to face a hundred hundreds of years old savage beasts instead of listening to the ravings of two girls whose unclear ends were like this.
"Enough, it's late at night.. I'm tired and want to rest.." Wu Yi Feng stood up then left the two girls who were currently still engaged in a fistfight.
Wu Yi Feng laid his body on the soft bed of the inn, his head ached when recalling the debate of two young girls who might not have stopped until now.
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"Hmmm.. Already I suspect, an event of this size is indeed prone to infiltration by parties - irresponsible parties.." Ling Han shook his head slowly.
"What about the affairs of the horde of death masks??" Ling Han said as he sat back in his chair.
"Most of their members I've cleared the teacher, you take it easy I carry out as ordered. No eyewitness escaped and did not wear the attributes of the sect.."
"Good...!!! At least in this way, their strength will be drastically reduced. Later on the band of robbers like them would think thousands of times to deploy troops like before."
"Only the ten ranks of the lifemakers and their chief leaders are not in the place of the teacher.. And from the information I managed to get, they are all currently in Xiang Yang city.."
"really?? Then coincidentally, it was finally time for me to take revenge on them..!!" Ling Han seemed to be stirred with emotion until his fists were clenched and his teeth were grinding.
"I'm just here to say that, don't worry about me and Shen Liang's teacher.. We're fine and we'll meet again soon when the tournament's opening is held.."
"Alright, then go Feng'er.." Ling Han held onto Wu Yi Feng's sturdy shoulders accompanied by a look of trust and pride.
Wu Yi Feng returned down the city of Xiang Yang, although the lantern light that illuminated Xiang Yang city had been extinguished and beautified by the scorching sunlight, but the main street of the city of Xiang Yang, nicknamed the Dragon Path, is still crowded by the people back and forth.
If at night the city of Xiang Yang is filled with the peddlers of worldly pleasures then in the morning the streets of Xiang Yang city are filled with cloth traders, small food and also toy traders and by - by.
Wu Yi Feng also saw many soldiers who were on routine patrol along the streets of Xiang Yang city before finally deciding to return to the sky door, Wu Yi Feng stopped by first to a food stall.
Apparently the food stall entered by Wu Yi Feng is one of the famous restaurants in the city of Xiang Yang, with two floors all of which function as a place for visitors to order food and enjoy dishes.
When Wu Yi Feng entered the restaurant, the first floor was already full of warriors. Although many of them hid their weapons, but the powerful radiance of energy and killing intent was so intense.
Wu Yi Feng only smiled faintly, such a dense killing intent clearly did not belong to a swordsman from a straight or white sect. But making a fuss in the middle of the city was definitely not a good choice, especially when many warriors were gathering together like this.
Wu Yi Feng took a seat near the window on the second floor, before long came an old woman who took a seat right in front of Wu Yi Feng's table.
"Servant, get me a pot of honey tea and two meat-filled bakpaos..!!" Said the old woman to one of the servants who happened to be delivering an order for one of the customers.
"Good grandma, please wait a minute.." Answer the waiter politely.
Judging from anywhere, it was clear that this old woman was not an ordinary person. But from his clothes and the radiance of energy he was trying to hide, Wu Yi Feng was able to draw the conclusion that this old woman and the people on the lower floors were the same as coming from the black sect.
Wu Yi Feng again smiled faintly, truly the young dragon tournament was like a magnet that was able to attract all martial arts practitioners from any faction to gather in one place.