The Imperial Residence.
In the spacious guest hall.
Wanyan Honglie sat on the main seat and didn't get angry.
"That young man called Ning Feng hasn't been found yet?”He asked the few people kneeling below.
His voice was loud and powerful.
On both sides of the guest hall stood a few experts from the Imperial Residence.
They were Immortal Ginseng Old Monster Liang Ziweng, Lord Lingzhi's Five Finger Secret Blade, Western Poison Ouyang Feng's nephew Ouyang Ke, and Ghost Faction Dragon King Sha Tongtian.
After the incident that day, he summoned the experts back and sent people to search for news about Ning Feng.
"He injured Kang Er and killed Peng Lianhu!”
"We must make him pay with blood!"
Wanyan Honglie said in a deep voice. His eyes narrowed into strips.
Although Yang Kang was not his son, he still treated him like his own son because of Bao Xiruo.
Now, he was beaten up in the street.
This made him lose face, as well as the face of the Imperial Residence.
"Your Royal Highness!"
"I haven't found it yet!"
"But I heard that the person called Ning Feng is related to the Yang family!”
"It's very likely there!"
A servant kneeling below was sweating profusely and his voice was trembling.
"Yes!"
"You may leave!"
Wanyan Honglie snorted.
Then, he glanced at the four experts standing on both sides.
"How confident are you in capturing him?”
"100%!"
"He's just a young man!"
"If the four of us attack together, he won't be able to do anything!”
Lord Lingzhi cupped his hands and replied.
In his opinion, even if that person called Ning Feng defeated Yang Kang with a strange method.
However, the four of them together could still crush him.
"Good!" Hearing this, Wanyan Hong Lie's narrowed eyes suddenly opened. His eyes burst out with a bright light.
He was still very confident in the four experts in his residence. They were all experts of the Xiantian realm.
There were even existences at the peak of the Xiantian realm.
It would be strange if he could not deal with a little kid.
Then, he stood up from his chair and was about to give an order.
But at this moment.
The butler's voice suddenly came from the courtyard outside.
"Assassins!"
His voice was sharp but loud.
Everyone in the courtyard heard it.
Immediately, the faces of Wanyan Hong Lie and the others changed. Without the slightest hesitation, they quickly followed the sound.
After a while, they arrived at the courtyard outside.
At this moment, there were two people standing in front of them.
One had broad shoulders and a broad chest, while the other held a horsetail whisk.
They were Guo Jing and Wang Chuyi.
"Thief!"
"How dare you trespass into the Imperial Residence!"
Ouyang Ke's gaze was like lightning as he scrutinized the two of them.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
"I'm just here to find someone!"
Wang Chuyi waved the horsetail whisk in his hand as he spoke.
He and Guo Jing had come to the Prince's mansion to look for Mei Chaofeng.
He didn't want to cause any more trouble.
However, he thought so now, but it didn't mean that Wanyan Honglie would think so.
Not to mention at such a critical moment.
His son had just been beaten up and one of his subordinates had died.
A few days later, they barged into the manor.
He wouldn't believe that there was no special purpose.
"Humph!"
"Beat me first!"
Wanyan Honglie snorted coldly and waved his hand at the four people at the same time.
He signaled them to get rid of these two people.
However, at this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly rang out, echoing throughout the entire manor.
The beautiful sound of the flute could not help but shake the hearts of the people.
It was as if he was in the middle of the sea, witnessing the rise and fall of the tide.
It was as if he was standing on the top of a mountain range, looking down at the small mountains.
It was as if he was standing on a long field, like a spring breeze.
With the rise and fall of the flute sound, almost everyone present was brought into the artistic conception of this flute sound.
Only a few people who had reached the grandmaster realm could barely maintain their composure.
When the song finally stopped, those who were intoxicated by the sound of the flute slowly woke up, and their blurred eyes focused again.
"Fleeting Life, Blue Sea Tide!" A calm and clear voice sounded in everyone's ears, as if a deep water bomb had been thrown into the water.
It exploded in everyone's hearts.
Everyone could not help but look in the direction of the voice in shock.
On the highest roof of the Imperial Residence, a white figure entered his sight. It was arrogant and peerless, as light as water.
His robes fluttered in the breeze.
He held a jade flute in his hand and gently pressed it against his thin lips.
It was as if he had walked out of a painting.
Beside him stood a woman in green.
Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and there was a golden belt tied around her hair. When the light reflected off her hair, it was even more dazzling.
"Ning Feng!"
Seeing the appearance of the person, Wang Chuyi could not help but exclaim.
As soon as he said that.
The faces of Wanyan Honglie and the others suddenly changed.
They had heard that Ning Feng was a rare handsome man in the world, but now that they had seen him, he was even more stunning than the rumors.
However, they knew that this stunning scene was destined to end here.
"Ning Feng?"
"I didn't expect you to actually dare to enter the tiger's den!”
"Attack!"
Wanyan Honglie snorted coldly.
After saying that!
The four experts of the Imperial Residence beside him got into position.
Seeing this.
Ning Feng only smiled indifferently.
He handed the jade flute to Huang Rong and pulled her into his arms.
In the next moment.
He flicked his sleeve forward.
The Wind Empress 'Mystic Gate instantly appeared under his feet. It covered the entire Imperial Residence.
"Eight Gates Transportation!"
As soon as he finished speaking!
"Hu ~"
A gust of wind blew past, seemingly blowing away his figure.
He took a step into the air and strolled leisurely.
He walked down from the top of the building.
"What kind of cultivation technique is this!"
When the four experts of the Imperial Residence saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
At this moment, in their line of sight.
Ning Feng's body was like a ghost, constantly teleporting in the air.
Each time, it landed in a different position and stood in the air.
It was as if he had completely ignored the distance between them.
In a few breaths, he arrived in front of them.
The oppressive atmosphere instantly materialized and condensed in the Imperial Residence.
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