Old man Hou laughed sarcastically.
Feng Qingyang's face turned cold, he glared at him fiercely and turned around and flew towards the City Lord's Mansion.
Today is the last day for the city lord's marriage competition. There are huge crowds of people coming here, all kinds of people, even some monsters who haven't fully transformed come to participate.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang once again lamented the influence of Guiyuan City. It might be a super sect in the form of a city lord!
He shook his head and said that this is how it should be. With cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage guarding the city gate, one can imagine how powerful Guiyuan City is.
After running like this for half a day, they finally arrived at the competition venue at the City Lord's Mansion.
There was a huge and towering building complex lying in the center of Guiyuan City. The spiritual energy was abundant and gathered there. Feng Qingyang only needed to take a quick look to determine that there was a large "spirit gathering formation" in the city lord's mansion.
The 'Spirit Gathering Formation' is not a particularly difficult formation, but it has been lost for many years, and no one knows how the Lord of Guiyuan City arranged it.
Practicing under such rich spiritual energy will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort.
"What a spirit!" Feng Qingyang secretly admired, and then looked among the crowd for the competition venue, and finally found the host who was surrounded by so many people.
Feng Qingyang squeezed forward with his powerful body strength, paid the entry fee of twenty medium-grade spirit stones, and finally got a jade token.
I saw his name engraved out of thin air on the jade plaque, and it was surprisingly detailed.
Feng Qingyang, zombie, early stage wandering corpse cultivation, number 9527;
"What kind of spirit stone is this? It actually has such a powerful function?" Feng Qingyang was shocked, but he was also relieved. If this was the case, then the city lord probably wouldn't have much in mind for him.
After all, in the eyes of the eternal giant who is at the golden elixir level, he is still just an ant.
"Ninety-five-twenty-seven... That means there are several thousand people participating in this competition."
The size of Guiyuan City was no smaller than the super cities in his previous world, and was even larger.
However, there were only a few thousand people participating in the competition. It seemed that the first condition of the competition had eliminated countless people.
The most basic requirement for participating in the competition is to be in the early stage of foundation building or above, and the bone age must not exceed fifty years old.
Although the conditions are a bit harsh, Guiyuan City is a powerful force after all. If the rules are not restricted, everything will be messed up.
Shaking his head, he moved among the crowd.
"The person in front, stop right there!" At this time, a delicate voice came from behind. Feng Qingyang was stunned and did not look back. He knew who it was just by the voice.
If you want your strategy of playing hard to get to succeed, you should leave quickly at this moment.
So he pretended to shake twice and then went back to the crowd.
"I told you to stop right there!"
Sure enough, the voice became urgent. There was a sound of a whip breaking through the air, and a graceful figure flew into the air. Then she appeared steadily in front of Feng Qingyang, her bright eyes filled with anger.
"I told you to stop, why are you running? Are you pretending you didn't hear me?"
I saw a young girl in a fiery red leather skirt standing in front of me, her exquisite figure was fully revealed. Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people around, and they all stopped to look.
Many people who saw the scene recognized the woman in red. She was none other than the city lord Qian Jinqian Duoduo, whom Feng Qingyang happened to rescue that day.
"What?" Feng Qingyang was speechless. Although he guessed that this woman was a heroine, was this too much
Her little face was flushed red, and her huge breasts were rising and falling violently with her rapid breathing, looking like they were about to burst out.
"You haven't told me your name yet." She said coquettishly.
Feng Qingyang was helpless. He looked around without leaving a trace, only to see that the crowd was getting larger and larger. Although playing hard to get was a more appropriate method, it would be bad if he were pushed to the top of the storm.
It is said that the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. It is not good to be too high-profile.
At this moment, there were countless pairs of gloomy eyes staring at him in the dark, wishing they could kill him instantly with their eyes.
So he stepped forward, picked up Qian Duoduo domineeringly, exerted force with his feet, and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the crowd.
"He... He actually hugged the city lord Qian Jin!"
"Who is he? Is he so bold? Let's go and kill him!"
"Oh, my goddess..."
The crowd was talking about it, and the moment he picked up Qian Duoduo, an uproar had already been set off. The news spread even faster than the news of his fight with the Demon Prince when he entered the city. It seemed to have wings, and soon it had caused a sensation in the whole place.
But the creator of the tomb was completely unaware of it. At this moment, he was standing in a secret place in the city.
"Why, you won't let go?"
Feng Qingyang laughed softly. He didn't know why, but when he saw this hot-tempered woman he wanted to tease her.
"Ah, you scoundrel, you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"
Qian Duoduo, who had his eyes closed in his arms, suddenly opened them and swung the whip in his hand towards Feng Qingyang.
Qian Duoduo had only just reached the late stage of Qi Refining. No one knew how she managed to cultivate in the City Lord's Mansion where the spiritual energy was so rich.
He had picked her up by the waist on impulse before, and now he realized that he was wrong.
So he stood there without dodging or evading and continued to whip her.
The whip was flying and strong wind was blowing, but she quickly pulled it back at the last moment.
She looked at Feng Qingyang with a complicated expression, her face turning red and white from time to time, and finally turning into a look of resentment.
"Why don't you hide?" she said in a low voice.
"Why should I hide?" Feng Qingyang asked puzzledly.
"Today's profit is my way of repaying you for saving my life that day. From now on, we owe each other nothing."
After she finished speaking dejectedly, she turned around and flew away. Originally, flying was prohibited in Guiyuan City, but she was the city lord Qianjin, so she naturally ignored this rule.
Feng Qingyang grinned and rubbed his hands. The beauty was gone, but the faint fragrance was still in his arms.
"Is it not good for me to do this?" He muttered to himself, looking at Qian Duoduo's eyes when he left. There was no denying that a ripple appeared in his heart.
However, when he thought of the battle at the Dark Night Ghost Market that day, and the moment when Zhu Xuezhu sacrificed himself to block the fatal blow for him, his originally shaken heart instantly calmed down.
Feng Qingyang is not good at talking about feelings, but he has his own persistence in his heart, which is his own belief.
Lover, friend! As long as you can enter his heart, he will protect that relationship with his life.
But whoever wants to destroy it will have to step over my body!
"I will never let you down in this life!"