The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1398
"Everyone has already drunk, it seems that I am late."

The appearance of this voice made everyone unable to bear to look at the source of the sound, only to see a person walking slowly from the front of the main hall.

His body was covered with wind and snow, and his aura was extremely cold. He was dressed in a black robe, and his facial features were firm. There were five people behind him.

It's not Leng Er who is here.

And behind him are Ruanxin, Little Fatty, Wei Lin, Huo Gang, and Jian Jian of the Nirvana Mercenary Group.

The appearance of Leng Er caused the scene to fall into a brief silence, and the next moment someone talked about it.

"Who is this? Why is it so big, is it possible that he is also a person who attended the banquet this time?"

"You don't know that, right? He is Lingyou, the head of the Nirvana mercenary group. It is said that he saved a lot of people during the attack by monsters."

"Hmph, no matter how many people he saves, does our Seventh Young Master save as many people? Isn't he just a little boy, why are you so respectful here?"

Leng Wuyou's fans are not very happy to hear this. In their hearts, Leng Wuyou is the only myth in the imperial capital, and no one can surpass it.

But suddenly there is a mysterious group leader who doesn't know where he came from, if he just wants to step on the reputation of their seventh son to rise to the top...

Bah, impossible.

If they want to step on the reputation of their seventh son, it depends on whether they agree or not.

When Leng Er heard these people comparing her to Leng Wuyou, she couldn't help curling her lips and rolling her eyes, what's the comparison, they were all alone.

For a while, the hall became noisy because of the addition of Leng Wuyou and other admirers

Seeing the person coming, Yu Wenhuang's eyes flashed, and he felt a little displeased.

He is the emperor, this man is so unpunctual and came so late, is he deliberately disrespecting him?
Although he thought so in his heart, his face was still cheerful.

Yu Wenhuang smiled heartily, and pointed to the right direction, there was a vacant seat there, and it was a table with only one vacant seat.

"Hahaha, the leader of the spirit group is here, it's not too late, the time is just right, so there is still a seat reserved for you."

"Oh." Leng Er responded, walked over slowly, lifted the hem of her clothes, and sat down on her buttocks.

His eyes turned around on the table, and all of them were delicacies, and the dishes were not bad. Seeing that the person behind him frowned, he asked Emperor Yuwen, "Emperor, do you have any extra food here?" Chair?"

Yuwenhuang paused, and saw Ruanxin and the others with a glance, he understood, and waved his hands with a smile, "It's just a stool for the leader of the Lingtuan, of course I have this stool in the palace. Bring some stools over here."

"Yes." Eunuch Feng River went away in response, but he felt resentful, really, His Majesty gave him random nicknames again.

Seeing this, Leng Er nodded lightly, looking very satisfied, when he turned his head, he saw Leng Wuyou opposite her as soon as he looked up.

She stretched out her hand and waved towards Leng Wuyou, like a beckoning cat.

"Long time no see."

On the surface, it looked like an old friend reunited, but in fact, a sound transmission came from her heart.In the cold and worry-free sea of ​​gods.

"My deity, how is it? Am I doing a good job?"

Leng Wuyou picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of the tea, raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "Well, not long ago, didn't I see you?"

It responded on the surface, but the sound transmission inside was cold.

"If you can't even be played yourself, then I will really doubt your IQ."

"My lord, what do you mean? Are you saying that my brain is not working? Hey, don't forget that I am your soul, we are one person. You said that my brain is not working, you are not talking about yourself Is your brain not working?" Leng Er let out a hey, and almost couldn't help but pat his thigh.

"Be careful." Leng Wuyou glanced at her, and withdrew his consciousness after saying this.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Emperor Yuwen frowned uncontrollably, these two?
"Does Head Ling know Seventh Young Master?"

(End of this chapter)