"Chu Feng, now everyone thinks that you have gone but never returned!"

Ruoshui said with a smile.

Ruoshui, there is no worries at this moment.

Even when Chu Feng fought against Luo Wuchen and Luo Baixin, Ruoshui was even more nervous!

But now, Ruoshui is not that nervous!

Because only Ruoshui and Chu Feng know the truth!

Soul power warriors are naturally proficient in soul power attack and soul power defense!

When they fight, they mainly attack and defend through soul power!

And what Chu Feng is most afraid of now is the soul power attack!

Because his soul has been condensed in the heart.

It can be said that Chu Feng’s soul and the heart mansion are one!

This is why, as long as Chu Feng’s heart palace is not destroyed, he can gradually recover through his own flesh and blood. The fundamental reason!

In other words, there is no soul in Chu Feng’s sea of ​​consciousness!

When a soul-powered warrior attacks, it can only work by attacking the warrior's sea of ​​consciousness!

What about facing Chu Feng?

I can’t find Chu Feng’s soul at all. How to deal with Chu Feng?!

At least, the soul power he is good at is helpless against Chu Feng!

This is also Chu Feng’s biggest reliance, and this is why Chu Feng was able to make up his mind to meet the two great masters of the Muslim God Sect for a while!

"Luoshui, when I came to the Zhenwu Realm, I have not really come into contact with soul martial arts cultivators! This is my first time meeting, so of course I have to feel their strength too!"

Chu Feng had no worries in his heart, but was full of expectations.

Ruoshui once told Chu Feng that in the great world of heaven, soul power and martial arts practitioners occupy a very important part of martial arts practitioners.

The proportion of soul power martial arts, body refining martial arts, internal martial arts martial arts, is about 1:1:8.

However, soul power and martial arts can occupy an important part. It can be imagined that their strength is definitely enough to support the position they occupy.

Chu Feng and Huangfu Zhen were riding in a golden-edged silver-winged flying eagle, which was extremely fast. In a blink of an eye, they had already arrived at Xingfeng Royal City.

Xingfeng Royal City seemed to be in a grand event at this time.

The Zuo family, as a king of different surnames, is in the center of the entire Xingfeng King City and occupies an extremely wide land manor.

The square in front of the Zuo family mansion alone occupies a hundred acres of land.

There were thousands of tables and chairs on the square at this time.

The new prince of the Zuo family, Zuo Yin, will hold a new celebration in this square.

Chu Feng and Huangfu Zhen handed the invitation to the Zuo family's celebration ceremonial officer.

The Zuo family celebrates the Silk Ceremony Official, the Zuo family's housekeeper, Zuo Keshui.

"So it's the famous Cheliu King, and Chu Feng, who is in the limelight recently! You are very obedient! You can come to participate on time! Not bad! Not bad!"

"Your location is there! Come over!"

Zuo Keshui's words were filled with coldness and irony.

"Zokeshui, let us sit there!"

Huangfu Zhen was full of anger.

The position arranged by Zuo Keshui is the last row of the entire seat! Any seat must be the front row, the most noble, and the last row must be the least in the position!

Zuo Keshui said coldly: "What? King Cheliu, don't you want to sit there? Then, you can just go to the station seat! Xingfeng fiefdom, forces below the fourth rank, are all station seats! Hahaha!"

Huangfu Zhen was really angry! No matter what, he was a second-grade force at least! He should be in the front row at the seats!

Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "Uncle Huangfu, let's go over and sit! No matter where you sit, it's the same."

After saying that, Chu Feng went straight to the row of seats pointed by Zuo Keshui.

Huangfu Zhen also felt a little confused. He did not expect that Chu Feng would be so calm.

He also followed Chu Feng.

"Hmph! So what about the second-grade forces? In my Zuo family mansion, it was the tiger lying on me, and the dragon lying on me! Later, you are also good-looking! You are still tactful!"

Zuo Keshui looked at Chu Feng and Huangfu Zhen's back. A disdain flashed in his eyes, and an endless sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

It's true, it's pleasure.

Zuo Keshui, as the butler of the Zuo family, is just a warrior at the peak level of the third turn of the Heavenly Lord.

When I saw Huangfu Zhen in the past, I was afraid that there would be any inadequate things that would offend Huangfu Zhen.

However, now he doesn't have to consider Huangfu Zhen's feelings at all. Even if he sarcastically sarcastically and ridiculed Huangfu Zhen, the other party had to endure it!

When Zuo Keshui talked to Chu Feng and Huangfu Zhen, there were many other big families around Xingfeng Royal City!

Of course, they could hear clearly and see clearly.

"Butler Zuo, long time no see, don't be fine!"

The head of the third-grade top-level powerful family in Xingfeng Wangcheng, Meng Ruyi, the head of the Meng family, and the master of Tianzun's seventh turn, said with a smile on his face.

Even there was a flattering smile inside the smile.

Always, Zuo Keshui had to be respectful even when he saw Meng Ruyi.

After all, the seven-turn master of Tianzun is ranked at the high level of Tianzun, and is an existence that can seriously injure Zuo Keshui with one move. What's more, Meng Ruyi is also the head of the Meng family, ranking as the rank of the leader of the clan.

Zuo Keshui said, "Oh? It turns out that he is the famous Meng Ruyi and Meng family leader! In front of you, a high-level Tianzun master, I am a minion!"

Meng Ruyi quickly smiled and said, "Butler Zuo, you are just underestimating yourself! Who doesn't know that Prince Zuo now has two uncles of the Saint-level level! From now on, our entire Xingfeng Royal City will definitely be the most noble! And you are the butler of the royal palace, and your status is extremely noble! If you are a minion, then I am simply an ant!"

Meng Ruyi's words made Zuo Keshui feel very comfortable.

Now the two uncles of the new prince Zuo Yin are the Saint Lord. Such background forces have directly increased the influence of the royal palace!

Meng Ruyi paused slightly, took out a storage bag and handed it to Zuo Keshui.

"Butler Zuo, you and I have known each other for so long. Although this little gift is not respectful, please accept it!"

Meng Ruyi had a pleasing smile on her face.

Zuo Keshui's eyes suddenly shone, but he said, "Master Meng, what are you doing? There is no need to give these things in this relationship!"

However, while speaking, Zuo Keshui discovered that there was a top-grade spiritual weapon and a total of one million top-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag!

He calmly put away the storage bag.

"Master Meng, the two saints will also appear later. You also know that I am the confidant of Prince Zuo Yin. I can still introduce the two saints to you!"
Chapter completed!