Personalized Dragon Son-in-law

Jiang Feng thought of it.

Although he had already calculated that Shiyun hall would bring people, he never thought that the hall leader of Shiyun hall would be so calm. He made it clear that he would no longer care about the previous contradictions, but would sit down and have a good talk with Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng had to take a look at Zhou Jiangao sitting next to him.

"Well, the food is ready."

Zhou Ju came out of the kitchen in the side room with a huge bamboo plate. When she saw the man sitting next to Jiang Feng, she stumbled and almost knocked the food in her hand to the ground.

"Zhou... Lord Zhou Jiantang?"

"Oh? Is this Zhou Ju, the eldest disciple of Lord Fu Jili? Come on, bring the food quickly. I'm already hungry. "

Zhou Ju didn't figure out the situation, and she didn't dare to come forward.

"What are you waiting for? I'm starving."

At the urging of Jiang Feng, Zhou Ju had to bite the bullet and bring the food up, and then stood respectfully aside. The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Jiang Feng took the food and ate it. He didn't ask Zhou Ju to help Zhou Jian add a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Naturally, Zhou Jian knew that Jiang Feng had deliberately made it for him. He shook his head and didn't care. Instead, he spoke directly:

"I, Zhou, came here this time not to find a venue, but to persuade you to join our world cloud hall."

Seeing that Jiang Feng was still planning his own meal, Zhou Jian was not annoyed and continued:

"My men said that little friend Jiang Feng came here to attend the battle for the leader of our impermanent castle, didn't he? Just right, just right, our Shiyun hall needs a talent like Jiang Feng Xiaoyou. "

Jiang Feng still didn't answer. Instead, he ate more and more delicious.

Zhou Jian frowned. He didn't know what Jiang Feng meant, so he had to pick up Zhou jupao's tea and wait for him to finish his meal

"Burp ~"

Jiang Feng put down the dishes and chopsticks, leaned back and touched his bulging stomach, burping contentedly. Seeing Zhou Jiantou's inquiring eyes, he said calmly:

"Do you want me to join your world cloud hall?"

"Exactly."

"If I help Shiyun hall win the position of Castle master, who will be the castle master?"

Seeing that Jiang Feng asked so directly, Zhou Ju couldn't help sweating for him for fear that Jiang Feng's words angered Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian smiled, sipped the hot tea in his hand and said, "naturally, it's the leader of our Shiyun hall. Zhou Jian will be the leader."

"Well ~" Jiang Feng drank the hot tea at hand, stood up and said to Zhou Ju, "see off."

Zhou Ju was startled and looked at Jiang Feng like a madman.

But Jiang Feng didn't care. Instead, he asked Zhou Ju if dinghetang had a guest room. He was sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Zhou Jian doesn't think so. He can be the leader of the first Hall of impermanence castle. Naturally, his magnanimity is unmatched by ordinary people.

He just got up and looked at the big hole five meters deep in the hall. With a snap of his finger, he poked a new hole seven meters deep next to the big hole,

"As long as you are willing to join our Shiyun hall before the stronghold Master Competition meeting in two days, the position of the Deputy stronghold master of impermanent stronghold will always be reserved for you. Otherwise, go underground and ask for a deputy stronghold master!"

After that, Zhou Jian turned and left. While flying over the two pits, he did not forget to grasp the black-and-white Dharma protector in the air and left together.

"You're crazy!" Zhou Ju pointed to Jiang Feng's nose and scolded.

Jiangfeng stall: "who knows?"

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat the whole world cloud hall? Look at the big pit left by hall leader Zhou. It's two meters deeper than the pit you hit. Hey, how dare you refuse others! "

Zhou Ju squatted down, buried her head in her arms and cried. She thought she was just helping Jiang Feng point out the way and talk about the current situation of impermanence castle, so she could leave and meet Liangqi them. But who knows that Jiang Feng died madly, which may involve her to die here together.

"I beg you, just join the Shiyun hall. Wouldn't it be good to be a vice Castle leader?"

Zhou Ju choked and looked up to Jiangfeng,

"It's said that Zhou Jian got a martial arts script a few days ago, and his strength has increased greatly. If you join him, the position of vice Castle master is probably a certainty."

After listening to Zhou Ju's words, Jiang Feng looked back at the seven meter hole left by Zhou Jian, raised his right hand and weighed it, as if he could beat the leader of the cloud hall.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was not dead, Zhou Ju directly knelt and hugged Jiang Feng's legs and cried:

"Just let me go. My martial arts are so weak that it's a burden around you. Just let me go, please..."

"That won't work." Jiang Feng turned down Zhou Ju's request with a cold face. Although he didn't want irrelevant people to be involved in the battle for the castle master, now he really needs a person who knows about impermanence castle like Zhou Ju to tell him the basic information in the castle.

"I still need the information in your head." Jiang Feng touched Zhou Ju's head. In fact, he didn't comfort the girl very much, "but don't worry. I can still do it to save a woman's life."

Zhou Ju is on the verge of collapse. She doesn't care about Jiang Feng's promise. Now she just wants to escape. Go to hell with Jiang Feng and Castle master!

"Well, it's getting late. Take me to your DINGHE hall guest room to have a rest. You can go when you give me a detailed introduction to impermanence Castle tomorrow morning."

Jiang Feng is a little tired. Even a peerless expert will feel tired after fighting so many fights in a day.

Zhou Ju got up from the ground, dried the tears on her face, and silently took Jiang Feng to a guest room for guests.

Jiang Feng lay on the bed upside down. Zhou Ju blew out the candles by the bed for him and was about to go out of the door.

"Good night, Lord Jiang Feng."

Then Zhou Ju would close the door.

"I advise you not to think about running away. As soon as you step out of the range of DINGHE hall, I have the means to know. Have a good sleep and rest. After giving the information tomorrow morning, you can go."

"It all depends on Lord Jiang Feng's arrangement."

Zhou Ju's answer didn't take a trace of emotion. It seemed that she was numb because of the fatigue of the day.

But how could Jiang Feng put down her guard because of her expression? She must want to escape. Jiang Feng turned around and thought of it.

The bright moon hung high, and the scattered moonlight reflected on the courtyard of DINGHE hall. It seemed as empty as water. When the symmetrical breathing sound of Jiangfeng echoed in DINGHE hall for half an hour, Zhou Ju, who had been unable to sleep for a long time, knew that his opportunity had come.

In order not to make a sound as much as possible, Zhou Ju naturally didn't wear the Taoist robe that would be made by the night wind. She didn't even wear shoes. She was afraid to make any sound and wake up Jiang Feng.