Seeing Abel's expression, Yue Feng smiled: "What? Is there any problem?"

"No!"

Abel reacted, shook his head and said: "Since Mr. Feng Tao knows the goddess of light, after this war is over, I will take you to see her, how about it?"

Regardless of whether this person is Fengzi or not, he can kill Wen Liang instantly with one move. He is definitely a rare talent. We must keep him no matter what.

"Okay!" Yue Feng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

Miaoying didn't have any clues, and she had nowhere to go for the time being, so she might as well stay in Storm City for the time being.

Seeing his promise, Abel showed a smile, then greeted the surrounding soldiers and returned to Storm City.

...

the other side.

The news that Wen Liang led an army to attack Storm City and failed miserably quickly reached the Principality of Tianxing. For a time, the entire principality was in an uproar.

You know, Wen Liang was the youngest commander-in-chief of the Tianxing Principality, and he died like this.

Soon, some rumors spread among the people of Tianxing Principality. Some said that Zhuri Principality had the support of the goddess of light, and it was difficult to disobey the will of God, so Wen Liang suffered a tragic defeat.

Located northwest of Alandis, there is a Guangwu Academy.

Guangwu Academy was founded by the Principality of Tianxing to specialize in cultivating cultivating talents. It is the highest academic institution in the Principality of Tianxing. Many famous cultivating talents in the Principality of Tianxing came from this Guangwu Academy.

Of course, including gentleness.

At this time, in a courtyard of Guangwu Academy, an old man was sitting there, meditating.

It is Mr. Fu Zheng.

Mr. Fu Zheng is the greatest sage in Guangwu Academy. His strength is close to that of the Holy God, and he is also a gentle teacher. His status is so extraordinary that even Wang Jue must show courtesy to him when he sees him.

"teacher!"

At this time, several young men walked into the courtyard quickly, each of them looking very complicated.

These are all students of Mr. Fu Zheng, the leader of whom is Dongshen. He is tall and powerful, and is the most admired disciple of Mr. Fu Zheng.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Mr. Fu Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

"teacher!"

At this time, Dong Shen and others arrived and said, "Wen Liang led his army to attack the Zhuri Principality and was killed. Do you know this?"

When he said this, Dongshen's eyes flashed with sadness and anger.

Because they were both disciples of Mr. Fu Zheng, Dongshen and Wen Liang had the best relationship. Now that Wen Liang is gone, they are very sad.

call!

Mr. Fu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said calmly: "I understand. When the two armies are fighting, casualties are inevitable. It may be his fate that Wen Liang was killed."

After saying that, Mr. Fu Zheng sighed: "In the final analysis, our Tianxing Principality's sending troops this time was still too hasty."

When he said this, Mr. Fu Zheng looked indifferent. At his age, he had already taken life and death lightly.

Hearing this, Dongshen and several disciples looked at each other.

The next second, Dong Shen took a deep breath and said seriously: "I have inquired clearly. When Wen Liang attacked Storm City, he had a fierce battle with Abel. He could have defeated Storm City, but a strange man appeared out of thin air and attacked him.

Kill Wen Liang."

"It is said that this strange man only has the strength of the Holy King."

What?

Mr. Fu Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed slightly: "The strength of the Holy King?"

Wen Liang was a powerful saint, but he was killed by a holy king. This...

At this time, Dongshen continued: "Teacher, if Wen Liang died in the battle between the two armies, I wouldn't say anything more, but this matter is really strange. I think we need to go to Storm City.

Meet this strange man."

After the words fell, the other disciples behind him also nodded.

"I also think Wen Liang was killed."

"Yes, how could a guy with the strength of a Holy King kill Wen Liang?"

"Teacher, Wen Liang is your most valued disciple. If his death is unknown, you must take care of it."

The disciples' voices kept coming, and Mr. Fu Zheng frowned secretly.

"good!"

Finally, after a few seconds, Mr. Fu Zheng made up his mind and said slowly: "You go and get ready. Let's set off as soon as possible."

To be honest, Guangwu Academy should not have participated in the war between the two countries, but Wen Liang, his favorite disciple, died so mysteriously that he really needed to investigate.

...

On the other side, Storm City!

At this time, a sumptuous banquet has been prepared in the city lord's hall.

However, there were only three people at the huge dining table.

Yue Feng, Abel, and Hongshang, the lord of Storm City.

Yes, the Lord of Storm City is a woman, and she is also a very cold, arrogant and beautiful woman.

At this time, Hong Shang was wearing a gorgeous long dress, looking indescribably sexy and mature. However, sitting at the dinner table, her delicate face showed no interest.

Hong Shang would definitely be in a happy mood if she were sitting with Abel, but when she saw Yue Feng, she suddenly felt a little unhappy.

When Wen Liang led his army to attack Storm City during the day, Hongshang was summoned by the king in the royal city, so he did not come back in time.

After returning in the evening, Hongshang was very happy to learn that Abel had successfully defended Storm City. However, Hongshang was surprised to learn that Wen Liang died at the hands of Yue Feng.

The man in front of him was dressed in ordinary clothes and only had the strength of a holy king. How could he kill Wen Liang?

Hongshang believed that it was because Wen Liang and Abel were fighting fiercely that the holy power was almost consumed, and Yue Feng took advantage.

Under this situation, Hong Shang became more and more displeased with Yue Feng. From time to time, she showed a bit of disgust on her face.

If Abel hadn't wanted to dine with Yue Feng, Hongshang would have gotten up long ago. It would be too embarrassing to sit at the same dinner table with a person of unknown origin.

Yue Feng didn't take Hongshang's indifferent attitude to heart at all, and talked and laughed with Abel.

After getting to know him, Yue Feng admired Abel's character very much.

After drinking for three rounds, Yue Feng smiled slightly, took out a healing elixir from his body, and handed it to Abel: "You are injured, drink less wine, this is my unique healing elixir, it can speed up the healing process."

Your injuries are recovering."

This healing medicine was refined by Yue Feng before, but it was useless, so he gave it to Abel.

During the day, Yue Feng admired Abel's unyielding behavior of willing to die.

Unique healing medicine?

At this moment, Abel took the elixir and was a little dazed.

Is this Feng Tao still a pharmacist?

Before Abel could react, Hong Shang, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help it.

"Abel, don't take medicine casually!"

When saying this, Hong Shang's beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly. This guy named Feng Tao, dressed so ordinary and holding out a dirty pill, must be a liar.

However, Abel laughed and swallowed the pill directly, not forgetting to thank Yue Feng: "Thank you, Mr. Feng Tao. Thank you, thank you so much."

There was no enmity between him and Feng Tao, so how could he harm him? What's more, during the day, he killed Wen Liang and helped him defend Storm City.

At this moment, Hong Shang wanted to stop her, but it was too late and she stamped her feet in anger.

The origin of this storm is unknown. How could Abel trust him so much?

A few minutes later, a scene that surprised Hongshang appeared.

You can see that after taking the elixir, Abel's originally pale face became rosy again, and his energy was much better than before.

"Ha ha..."

At this time, Abel was very excited. He laughed at Yue Feng and said, "This medicine is indeed magical. Mr. Feng Tao, did you refine it yourself?"
Chapter completed!