You know, the 'eldest uncle' of the Feng family is almost the same age as King Yong. 【Read the latest chapter】
But to King Yong, it was still out of reach.
The Feng family is the most powerful family in the Han Dynasty, second only to the 'royal family'. Among them are as many powerful people as there are nearly ten people above the seventh level of the Dongxu Realm alone.
Among them, there are two great ancestors, who are said to be at or above the eighth level of Dongxu Realm.
The eldest son of the Feng family, Feng Wudao, was said to be as good as the two ancestors of the Feng family a few years ago.
The most important thing is that he is still young and his cultivation can continue to improve.
"I also met him by chance."
Duan Lingtian smiled, but did not elaborate.
What did this make him say?
Could it be that because of an extremely outrageous 'prophecy', Feng Wudao took his daughter to a city in the south of the Blackstone Empire, became the city lord of that city, and then helped his daughter set up a competition to compete in marriage?
King Yong nodded.
He was a smart man. He saw that Duan Lingtian didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions.
However, when he thought about meeting the rumored 'big shot' soon, King Yong couldn't help but breathe a little faster.
King Yong, the most powerful man in the Black Stone Empire, has been in power for half his life.
When had he been so out of his mind before?
After a while, Duan Lingtian and King Yong, led by the Feng family generals, arrived in front of a mansion.
"You go back, I'll just come."
Seeing that the Feng family was about to knock on the door, Duan Lingtian spoke.
"Master Lingtian, I will take my leave now."
The Feng family members nodded respectfully to Duan Lingtian and immediately retreated.
King Yong was completely ignored by him.
Of course, King Yong did not have any dissatisfaction.
Not to mention that the other party does not know his identity, even if the other party knows his identity, they will definitely not be afraid of him.
Although the other party is just a general, he is a general of the Feng family.
Even if he were to assassinate a Feng family general, he would never dare to kill a Feng family general in front of the Feng family members.
How could the majesty of the Feng family be blasphemed by a prince from a small empire?
Boom! Boom!
Duan Lingtian took two steps forward and knocked on the door of the mansion in front of him.
Not long after, Duan Lingtian heard a rush of footsteps coming from inside.
Immediately afterwards.
Crunch!
The door was opened, and an old and skinny figure stepped out and appeared in front of Duan Lingtian.
"Mr. Xu."
Duan Lingtian smiled and nodded to the old woman who opened the door.
"Master Lingtian."
Seeing Duan Lingtian, Mrs. Xu's face forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Xu's eyes fell on King Yong behind Duan Lingtian, "Who is this?"
"This is 'King Yong', the prince of the Black Stone Empire. He is also the leader who brought me to the capital of the Han Dynasty to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Competition'."
Duan Lingtian introduced Xu Po with a smile.
"King Yong?"
Po Xu's eyes fell on King Yong, and she nodded lightly, "I've heard of you, the strongest man in the Black Stone Empire."
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
King Yong quickly said modestly.
"Master Lingtian, please."
Soon, Mrs. Xu greeted Duan Lingtian to enter the mansion.
As for King Yong, she ignored him.
And King Yong was not surprised either.
Since this old woman lives in the mansion of the "Uncle" of the Feng family, her status in the Feng family is not simple. Even if she is not as powerful as him, she is not someone he can provoke.
Soon, Po Xu welcomed Duan Lingtian and Prince Yong into the main hall of the Fuzhongfu.
The hall was empty.
"Master Lingtian, I'll go ask him to come over."
Mrs. Xu said hello to Duan Lingtian, turned around and went out.
Not long after Mrs. Xu left, Duan Lingtian heard a rush of footsteps.
When King Yong heard this, his expression became serious.
Only Duan Lingtian looked outside the hall with a smile.
Soon, an elderly figure appeared in front of Duan Lingtian and King Yong. King Yong couldn't help but be startled, "Isn't he the 'eldest uncle' of the Feng family?"
"Kung Lao!"
When Duan Lingtian saw the old man, a bright smile appeared on his face.
The person who appeared in front of him and King Yong now was none other than the 'Kong Lao' he had met in Fengqi City in the past.
Kong Lao has a good cultivation level and is also an 'inscription master'.
Throughout the Han Dynasty, his inscription skills were second to none.
Within the scope of the Han Dynasty, in terms of inscriptions, he was called second, and no one dared to call him "first"!
"Haha...Brother Duan, we meet again."
Seeing Duan Lingtian again, Kong Lao also laughed heartily, his eyes full of nostalgia.
In his eyes, Duan Lingtian is more than just a young man.
Even he admired this young man's achievements in the 'Inscription Line'.
Moreover, he learned a lot from this young man back then.
It was precisely because of the young man's guidance that his achievements in the inscription pattern were able to improve in a short period of time.
"Yes, we meet again."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
"Kung Lao?"
King Yong, who was standing next to Duan Lingtian, was stunned again when he heard what Duan Lingtian called the old man.
Konglao!
This name is naturally not unfamiliar to him.
In the Han Dynasty, there were many outstanding inscription masters who could engrave various magical 'inscriptions'.
And among these inscription masters, one of them is the most outstanding.
That person was an elder of the Feng family, known as 'Kong Lao'.
It is said that in the Han Dynasty, the "Kong Lao" of the Feng family was unrivaled in the art of inscriptions. Only a few inscription masters from a few dynasties were qualified to be on an equal footing with Kong Lao.
In the Han Dynasty, Kong Lao's reputation was no less than that of Feng Wudao, the eldest son of the Feng family.
"Brother Duan, who is this?"
At this time, Kong Lao also discovered King Yong.
"This is King Yong..."
Duan Lingtian also introduced King Yong to Kong Lao.
"King Yong? I've heard of you, the strongest man in the Black Stone Empire... you have good cultivation."
Kong Lao looked Yong Wang up and down and nodded lightly.
"Kung Lao."
Although Kong Lao only greeted King Yong lightly, King Yong did not dare to be rude and hurriedly saluted respectfully.
Not to mention the achievements of the old man in front of him in the 'Inscription Pattern', even the old man's cultivation is beyond his reach.
Kong Lao also paid no attention to King Yong and instead had a heated fight with Duan Lingtian.
King Yong was somewhat embarrassed.
Duan Lingtian also discovered this and sometimes brought King Yong into the topic, which also saved King Yong from a lot of embarrassment.
"Boy Lingtian!"
Not long after, a hearty voice came in from the outside at the right time.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe walked in with extraordinary momentum.
And beside the majestic middle-aged man, a young woman followed him like a shadow.
The woman is dressed in red and looks like an elf in the fire.
In addition, she also has this beautiful and pretty face, with picturesque black eyebrows, eyes like two dots of autumn water, a beautiful nose, red lips, white teeth, and natural and tranquil facial features, which outline a perfect outline and make people beautiful. asphyxia.
Just like the fairy who fell into the mortal world.
"Brother Duan!"
When the woman in red saw Duan Lingtian, a bit of surprise appeared on her beautiful face.
"Lord Feng City."
Duan Lingtian first nodded and smiled at the dignified middle-aged man, and then looked at the woman in red, "Tian Wu."
The visitors were father and daughter Feng Wudao and Feng Tianwu.
"Haha...boy Lingtian, you are finally here."
Feng Wudao laughed, walked to Duan Lingtian for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, you are stronger than before... I heard from Mrs. Xu that you were qualified to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' in the Blackstone Empire. , it seems that your current cultivation level is pretty good."
"so so."
Duan Lingtian smiled modestly.
"Brother Duan."
Feng Tianwu left Feng Wudao and stood beside Duan Lingtian, her pretty face flushed and a little restrained, "You...you're here."
Duan Lingtian nodded, "I'm here."
When Feng Tianwu heard Duan Lingtian's agreement, she seemed to remember something, and the rosiness on her pretty face became more obvious and clearly visible.
"You can't stay in college... As soon as Ling Tian came here, Wu'er left me, the father, and went to his side."
Feng Wudao pretended to sigh.
"Dad, what did you say!"
Suddenly, Feng Tianwu was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in, and her face became even redder, as if she could bleed.
"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore... Boy Lingtian, who is this?"
Soon, Feng Wudao's eyes fell on King Yong.
King Yong is really too conspicuous.
He has a strong body and a majestic appearance, especially the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, which is extremely obvious.
"Lord Feng City, he is King Yong."
Duan Lingtian introduced it again.
"King Yong? The most powerful person in the Black Stone Empire, he is well-deserved."
There was a trace of surprise in Feng Wudao's eyes, and he nodded, "Thank you for taking care of the Lingtian boy all the way. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome, Master Wu Dao. Since Duan Lingtian came from our Black Stone Empire, I will take good care of him regardless of emotion or reason."
In front of Feng Wudao, King Yong's breathing became rapid again and his heartbeat accelerated.
Although he is the most powerful person in the Blackstone Empire, he is respected by the people of the Blackstone Empire.
But in front of Feng Wudao, he didn't dare to put on any airs.
"You're fine."
Feng Wudao nodded and smiled at King Yong.
For a moment, King Yong was a little flattered.
"Boy Lingtian, I am no longer a city lord... From now on, just call me 'Uncle Feng'."
Feng Wudao said to Duan Lingtian, his words were extremely kind, like a kind elder.
"Yes, Uncle Feng."
Duan Lingtian nodded hurriedly.
"Ten days later, it will be the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'... Tianwu will also participate. Today's Tianwu is no longer the Tianwu of the past. If you meet her, you will probably suffer a loss."
After talking about it, Feng Wudao couldn't help but laugh.
He still remembered that it was his daughter who suffered a loss in front of Duan Lingtian...
In his opinion, this time, his daughter will be able to avenge her shame.
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