Everyone has arrived at Qi. Fengtong slowly goes back to the main seat, looks at the full hall of culture and martial arts, and smiles.

"I'd like to thank you very much for your coming, and I'd like to thank Lord Ouyang for the gift he prepared for me. Thank you very much!"

"When I first came to the capital, I still haven't dealt with many issues properly, so I'm not too familiar with many aspects. It's inevitable that there will be more offenses in the future. Please forgive me!"

When the voice fell down, everyone laughed and said, "where is Fengda? I will rely on Fengda in the future!"

It's nothing more than some polite words, plus a familiar face with each other. In the future, it's better to really help.

Jiang Huan was forced by his father, so he didn't care much about today's greeting.

It seems that he is confused and sleepy, but his soul power is straight to the front of Fengtong.

The purpose is to find out.

Chen Lao and the dead class elder once said that when they made a vow with their mother, it was not only the class elder and Chen Lao, but also the Fengtong and fengdongting in front of them!

But he didn't believe that Ouyang Fei's junior brother would be able to stand in the same camp with himself and Jiang's family, or at least not lean to any side and remain neutral. Maybe it's the best way to protect himself.

But if he has any sign to stand with Ouyang Fei and deal with Jiang's family, Jiang Huan doesn't mind letting him and Ouyang Fei share the same shares.

At that time, Fengtong was saved from Yingshi's hands in the west, only to read his relationship with his father and his mother, and that ban Lao was dying, and he had unlimited trust in him.

That's all, but Jiang Huan has to make a judgment now. That is to say, Fengtong can be his servant. If there is any change, he will die!

After recovering the soul power, he still has no harvest. He can't see the realm of Fengtong, or there is no Qi mechanism to prove that he is a warrior.

But Jiang Huan smiled coldly.

Fengtong is really a man of letters with no power. Jiang Huan doesn't believe it, because he doesn't have it, it's just a simple intuition.

After all, as a disciple of Xi'an hall, he must be outstanding in martial arts. For example, Ji Tingjin, or Ouyang Fei, who doesn't show a clue, is also a natural talent.

Therefore, it can only be said that Fengtong was so deep that he could not find it.

When soul power is immersed in soul sea, Jiang Huan asks tianleizi.

"Lei Zun!"

When the voice fell, there was a vast sea of soul filled with black gray and thick fog. A slender figure with purple and silk arc appeared slowly from the ground.

It's like water, but it doesn't have a ripple.

Tianlei son was very disgusted and said, "why?!"

Jiang Huan points a little seal with his chin and says.

"Can Lei Zun explore the realm of that man?"

At this time, we can only ask Lei Zun to do it.

Although tianleizi is not good at soul power, it is only in Zhongzhou, but now in Youzhou, no one can surpass tianleizi in soul power.

Frowning, it seems that tianleizi, who was awoken by others, raised his head through the sea of souls and saw the gentle and chatty closure of the outside world.

"How hard is it!"

Step forward, the pair of eyes curling around the appalling arc are directly fixed on the body sealed by the outside world.

But after a long time, tianleizi didn't have any movement.