Yun Luohong was a little confused by this gesture. Did he agree or disagree?
Lu Feng didn't have too much entanglement. He had already agreed by asking Yun Luohong to come to him. Furthermore, although he didn't need these forces, his father still wanted them.
"so."
"I can take action for your Yun family three times, but my identity must not be exposed. As for which side you are on in the dispute between the princes, I don't care. Just don't hurt the Hou family."
It's not like there are no sensible people in the Hou Mansion, so naturally someone will come to inform him.
It is enough to get such a sentence.
"good."
Yun Luohong could be said to be overjoyed. He never thought it would go so smoothly before he came here. He completely ignored the things in his head.
The wind rustled and fell on the table.
Having achieved his goal, Yun Luohong respectfully handed over his hand to Lu Feng.
"Thank you, Mr. Marquis."
It was only now that he began to treat Lu Feng seriously as the future prince.
He is also the first one to think that Lu Feng will belong to the Marquis from now on.
"Back off."
Lu Feng waved his hand.
Although these etiquettes are a little more particular, they are still a sign of obedience.
It's just that sometimes he knows people but not their hearts. If the Yun family does anything unfavorable in the future, he will not tolerate it.
Speaking of which, it seems like Meng Ziyan hasn’t come to see him for a long time, right?
After thinking about it, Lu Feng was thinking that he might as well go find someone else.
Meng Ziyan said that on the side of the Great Elder, it was the mountain closest to Gulinhu. If you were quick, you could walk there in half a quarter of an hour, and you could directly reach the main peak.
"Baymax."
Lu Feng shouted.
A white tiger that was hiding behind a tree hole and chewing on a hare pricked up its ears and headed this way with the meat dropped into its mouth.
The ferocious beast looked like a tame cat in front of Lu Feng, squatting down obediently.
There were not many people on the way there, so just let Bai Hu put him down when the time came. Lu Feng sat on it without any psychological burden and patted Bai Hu on the head.
"Go straight."
"Ouch——"
With a low response, the white tiger started running with its four paws.
The white shadows shuttled through the woods quickly, much faster than walking. Lu Feng felt a little raw when he felt the whistling wind blowing on his face.
But the feeling of riding a tiger is still good.
On the main peak of the Great Elder.
Footprints were trampled on the wet soil. Meng Ziyan struggled to climb up the hill carrying a bamboo basket. He had learned some physical skills, but they didn't work here at all.
This month, all the training is to strengthen one's body.
Meng Ziyan thought to himself, since he was in such a miserable condition, Lu Feng shouldn't be much better, right? You know, that guy eats nothing but food every day.
exercise?
Don't think about it, it won't even matter if his father comes.
Sigh... Meng Ziyan couldn't wait to beat his chest when he thought about the big competition later.
If Lu Feng were to watch from below, he would be very embarrassed.
Meng Ziyan thought about this and continued to climb up.
Unexpectedly, there was movement above his head.
He looked up.
The face of a tiger was quite close.
"Mom!"
Meng Ziyan, who was almost rolling down the hill, descended halfway up the slope. He finally came up, but he couldn't care less about it now.
Where did the big white-fronted tiger come from? ? !
In the barren mountains and ridges, wouldn’t this cost his life?
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Meng Zi said Yazi and was about to run, but the familiar laughter almost made him stop.
This is... Lu Feng? ?
Looking back, who was riding on the white tiger if it wasn't Lu Feng?
"I'm scared to death. Where did this tiger come from?"
When he saw that it was Lu Feng, Meng Ziyan sat down on the ground. Since it was Lu Feng's thing, there was no need to defend himself.
Turning over and getting off the white tiger, Lu Feng patted it.
"Go and play first, and come back later."
Bai Hu nuzzled Lu Feng before running away.
It was rare to see someone so spiritual. Meng Ziyan was amazed when he saw it.
"Didn't it mean that the third elder just took the name of an elder, but actually has no cultivation level? Where did this tiger come from?"
Putting aside the scary scene just now, this white tiger is quite majestic.
Sliding down the slope, Lu Feng packed up his clothes and said casually:
"An old immortal gave it to me, why didn't you come to me?"
"Looking for it? I have to have time to look for it. Aren't you required to practice physical skills? I have to stay on this mountain for four hours every day, and I just got used to it today."
Otherwise, what Lu Feng would see would be his dog climbing up.
"Tsk tsk tsk, luckily I found a good master."
Gu Linhu didn't ask so much of him, but it seemed that he would come here in a while, and he could just chat with Meng Ziyan.
As good friends who grew up together, Lu Feng knew Meng Ziyan's character quite well.
After pinching the strong muscles on his body, Lu Feng's eyes were full of envy.
"If any young lady saw this, how beautiful would it be?"
"Don't be such a mouthful. How are you preparing for the competition in a few days? Remember to watch my competition then."
In Meng Ziyan's mind, the competition held by the martial arts academy was still very serious. This was a place for each disciple to prove his strength.
His qualifications in the martial arts academy can only be considered average, and he has recently become a warrior.
If I can gain face in the competition, it will also be an incentive for me during this period.
Although he said not long ago that Lu Feng would not be allowed to watch his competition, Lu Feng was still the one he had the best personal relationship with in the martial arts academy.
"So, are you sure? You have the original power?"
The two casually found a haystack to sit down and chat.
Meng Ziyan had a real fourteen-year-old mind, but he didn't have as many tricks as Lu Feng. He explained his situation again and sighed.
"I didn't expect that the martial arts academy would train in this way at the time, but at least I got started."
"Lu Feng, if you are bullied by someone over there, you can come over and talk to me."
Not to mention anything else, he has a reputation with the great elder.
Lu Feng put his arms around his shoulders and said with a smile:
"Then if I run out of money, remember to lend it to me."
"My Lord Lu, can't you learn something seriously? Elder Gu is still very powerful."
Regarding the fall of such a truly powerful genius, Meng Ziyan regretted that he had never seen his grace.
That’s why I hate it, I hate that iron cannot become steel.
"By the way, I will admit defeat directly in the competition, so don't come to see me then."
Lu Feng said suddenly.
"Huh? Why? Even though it's a big competition, I won't kill him."
This kind of situation rarely happens in the martial arts academy, and there are also elders there. Meng Ziyan really can't understand it.
"Hey... I am the legitimate son of the Hou Mansion. It would be very ugly if someone beat me down directly. I might as well go down myself."
Lu Feng found a piece of grass and held it in his mouth, and said.
Mencius was speechless and took away the grass.
"Forget it before, it was in the Marquis' Mansion. Now it's the martial arts academy competition. The Marquis must also want to see you get a good place, so why bother saying depressing words?"
It’s not a problem to always run away from something like this.
It seems that Mr. Hou's incident has left a lot of shadows in Lu Feng's heart. In this situation, he actually gave up at the drop of a hat.
