Chapter 427 Feng Wudao(2/2)
Soon, when he reacted, he only felt the softness in his hand, and then he realized that he was still holding the slender hand of the city lord's daughter.
"Huh."
Duan Lingtian found that the daughter of the city lord was no longer as angry as before. She glanced at him and lowered her head, looking like a little woman.
Compared with just now, they are like two people.
"not good!"
This scene gave Duan Lingtian an ominous premonition, and he quickly let go, took a few steps back, and said, "I accept it."
"Hehe... Brother Lingtian, do you want to see what she looks like?"
Duan Lingtian heard the sound of the little golden mouse's Yuanli condensing in his ears, "If you want to see it, I will take off her veil now."
"Don't mess around!"
Duan Lingtian glared at the little golden mouse and stopped him.
If the little golden mouse takes off the veil of the city lord's daughter, and then the city lord's daughter says, 'The first man who looks at my face must be my husband'...
Then didn’t he die unjustly?
"This little brother wins!"
"Little brother, congratulations on becoming the Lord of the City's 'Son-in-law riding a dragon'!"
"Congratulations little brother."
…
Soon, Duan Lingtian discovered that the surging crowd around the arena was actually congratulating him.
He was left speechless for a while.
Didn’t he say that he only came here for the ‘Soul-shedding Fruit’?
Is there something wrong with these people’s ears?
Just when Duan Lingtian was about to defend himself.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
A hearty laughter spread from the horizon and became clearer and clearer.
Duan Lingtian looked up.
He saw a red figure falling from the sky and soon appeared in front of him.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a red robe. His brows are not angry but his eyes are shining brightly...
"Lord City Lord!"
Waves of respectful voices came from Duan Lingtian's ears.
But it was a group of people around the ring who were saluting the middle-aged man in red robe.
City lord?
Lord of Fengqi City?
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.
"Okay...very good...boy, from today on, you are my son-in-law, Feng Wudao!"
The Lord of Fengqi City, ‘Feng Wudao’, looked at Duan Lingtian and nodded with satisfaction, which meant that ‘my father-in-law looks at his son-in-law, and the more he looks at him, the more interesting he becomes’.
"Congratulations, City Lord."
"Congratulations, City Lord."
…
A group of people around the ring congratulated Feng Wudao one after another.
"Thank you all."
Feng Wudao laughed and was in a good mood.
"Lord of Phoenix City."
Duan Lingtian glanced at the woman who lowered her head and stood beside Feng Wudao slightly shyly, and said with a wry smile: "I think you misunderstood... I came to this arena today not to win a daughter, I just want to
That 'soul-shedding fruit'."
As soon as Duan Lingtian said these words, the joyous atmosphere at the scene came to an abrupt end.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
…
Gazes came from all around the arena and fell on Duan Lingtian.
A group of people were shocked by Duan Lingtian's words.
Some people then remembered that this young man had indeed said these words when he came to power.
However, no one took his words to heart at the time.
"What did you say?!"
Feng Wudao's expression changed, and almost instantly, a powerful aura swept out of him and pressed on Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
Feng Wudao's aura fell on him, causing his internal organs to tremble.
Finally, Duan Lingtian couldn't bear it anymore and his body trembled.
"puff!"
He spit out a mouthful of blood.
Then, Duan Lingtian struggled to raise his head and looked at Feng Wudao in shock, with fear on his face.
"This Feng Wudao's strength is so strong... I am not afraid of even the aura of an ordinary strong person in the Void Realm! His aura can actually injure me!"
Chapter completed!