Luo Feng returned to the second level realm and came to the Huaxia Guild.
Li Qingshan is waiting here to return.
"How's it going? I heard you almost died?"
Li Qingshan said leisurely on the way into the guild's conference room corridor.
"You seem to want me to die," Luo Fengxu narrowed his eyes.
Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows, "If you do this, then I have nothing to say."
"Where is this taking me?"
"Emperor Felix sent a message, didn't he say that a guy almost killed you? He will give you an answer tonight and ask our Chinese representatives to take you to the adjudication meeting."
Luo Feng was stunned, "You still want to attend the ruling meeting?"
"Yes, this is in violation of the rules of the Guangming Emperor Temple. The Guangming Emperor Temple has always maintained a very strict attitude towards this villain's behavior. After all, if this happens in the future, who will dare to lead the team to perform tasks."
Luo Feng frowned and said nothing more.
Pushing open the door of the conference room, Yang Laoyi and others were waiting here.
Seeing Luo Feng coming, Mr. Yang said with worry on his face, "Luo Feng, you... didn't suffer a loss, right?"
Luo Feng smiled bitterly, "Grandpa Yang, aren't I doing a good job, look?"
"That's good, that's good," Mr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Ke Nansi's sudden slap on the table, and said angrily, "Damn it, you dare to harm my hope of China, today's The matter is not over with him, Luo Feng, don’t worry, we will give you justice.”
Luo Feng nodded and said something more, "Mr. Yang, does this Kernansi have a strong background? Will it endanger China's international relations because of the warrior's personal feelings? There is no need to make such a big fuss."
If Hua Xia is embarrassed by this, Luo Feng can give in.
Mr. Yang snorted coldly, "I checked this Kenansi. It doesn't have a big background, but I'm not afraid. Apart from the appearance of an old emperor in the family, there is no special background."
"The ninth-level peak emperor of Xuanji?" Luo Feng was a little surprised, "No wonder this guy can reach his current status. It turns out that he has the support of the emperor behind him."
"This old emperor is still alive," Li Qingshan said, "but he has retired. I heard that he is the eighth emperor."
"If the decision is made according to the normal rules, what will happen to the Kenan Division?" Luo Feng asked.
"He will be imprisoned in Emperor Guangming's dungeon for three hundred years, and since you are from China, I can let him be imprisoned for another two hundred years."
"That's enough," Luo Feng nodded.
"Luo Feng, there are still two hours before the ruling on the Kenan Division. Do you want to take a rest first?"
"That's okay," Luo Feng's anger towards Ke Nansi was mostly gone, but he was not as fierce as Mr. Yang.
I immediately returned to the room I had arranged for myself.
Although at Luo Feng's level, it is okay to go without rest for a long time, but Luo Feng's nerves have been tense these days and he is really tired.
He lay on the bed and fell asleep unconsciously.
... ...
His body was falling, and Luo Feng suddenly realized something was wrong.
He tried hard to open his eyes, but couldn't.
It's just...there's the sound of a woman crying and a man's soothing voice.
"What if my son really has to be imprisoned for five hundred years? He is still so young, and if he is really thrown into that place, his life will be ruined."
The woman was crying unexpectedly.
"Who's talking?" Luo Feng was conscious, but couldn't open his eyes.
At this moment, there was the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the tiles, approaching him from far away, and finally... the owner of the leather shoes stopped beside his bed.
Luo Feng could even feel that the owner of the leather shoes was looking at him with a heavy and complicated expression.
"Sure enough... isn't this a dream? Who activated some kind of bloodline ability on me? Or is it some kind of superb illusion method?"
Luo Feng did not panic. If the other party wanted to attack him, he would not give himself a chance to find out about the other party.
It was more like some kind of negotiation and interrogation.
"Can you hear me?" the owner of the leather shoes spoke.
This is the man who comforts the crying woman.
The man's voice was tired and hoarse, probably from smoking a lot in a short period of time.
Luo Feng didn't answer. In fact, he couldn't answer.
Now he is like a cold corpse, lying in some strange dead space, or in other words, it is like he is stored in some ice cellar that humans cannot find.
All he could do was lie down.
"Don't be nervous. This is all normal. Because time is tight, I have no choice but to activate my bloodline ability, Corpse Vault!"
"I can pull you into my world and have a conversation with me."
"Of course I don't mean any harm. I have something to ask you. Now I want to relieve you of your actions and allow your sight and speech functions to recover. I hope you won't be nervous."
After saying this, Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes and could move his mouth.
His eyes turned, and in the dark space, a man wearing a battle armor took off his helmet, revealing a hard face.
Under the sword eyebrows is a mature and sad face.
There was a beautiful woman standing behind the man. The woman's eyes were blood red and there were tears on her face. She looked at Luo Feng with pleading eyes and hesitated to speak.
"Who are you?" Luo Fengxu narrowed his eyes. Open the topic directly.
"You should have guessed it, right?" the man said.
"You are...Kenansi's family, right?"
The man nodded, "I am Ke Beichen, Ke Nansi's father, and this is his mother."
"Your bloodline ability is a bit weird and interesting. It actually pulled me into your bloodline domain without me noticing."
"what do you say that is?"
"Corpse cellar," Ke Beichen said calmly, "has the ability to pull any creature within a certain range whose consciousness gradually falls asleep into my bloodline domain, and then assassinate it."
"A very rare ability," Luo Feng expressed his affirmation, but he was not afraid, "What do you mean by dragging me into your bloodline domain?"
The beautiful woman stepped forward and was about to speak, but was stopped by Ke Beichen.
"Luo Feng, I want to discuss something with you. Do you know what it is?"
"Your son?"
"Yes, Luo Feng, I only have one son. The ruling meeting will start in half an hour. Please let him go." The beautiful woman knelt down and cried in the dark space, "You want to What, we parents will try our best to satisfy you, we just ask you to let him go."
"This child actually has a good heart. It's me, the mother, who spoiled him. I promise that we will discipline him well in the future. I just ask you to let him go for once, for the sake of us as parents, okay?"
Luo Feng was silent, and Ke Beichen said lightly, "I ask you to mention it casually. We are all people who will work together in the future. I hope you can let our child go."
"Kenansi has parents like you, it's really enviable," Luo Feng said with a hint of sarcasm, "But it's just the same thing, because I saved him and almost got him killed. This can't be done. Forget it, although you do make me feel that being a parent is not easy, but rules are rules."
"I know," Ke Beichen nodded, not angry, but said sincerely, "But there is still room for negotiation. I hope you can think about it. Whatever you ask for, you can make it as you please."
"Then what if I don't agree?" Luo Fengxu narrowed his eyes, "Will you kill me now?"
In the dead silence, the beautiful woman cried more helplessly and the sound of the burning cigar in the man's hand.
Ke Beichen, whose facial features were hidden in the corpse cellar, didn't know what he was thinking, but his eyes were staring straight at Luo Feng, as if he was deciding something.
"Is it really...that there is no room for negotiation, Luo Feng?"
