Chapter 385 Not

Seeing Yue Feng slapped his palm, Feng Lin was shocked and rushed to resist.

"Bang!"

The two of them had a palm, and Feng Lin's face changed drastically! His body took several steps back!

"puff..."

Only a scream was heard, Feng Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed! Then he collapsed on the ground.

At this time, Feng Lin was extremely frightened and looked at Yue Feng blankly, unable to speak!

Yue Feng chuckled, walked over, and looked at him coldly: "I saw your fiancée changing clothes. But I apologized and gave her a song. Your fiancée has taken me as her teacher, but you came to kill me. You said, should you die?"

When he said this, there was murderous intent in Yue Feng's eyes!

Plop.

Seeing Yue Feng's eyes, Feng Lin trembled and he was stunned.

The next second, he got up, knelt in front of Yue Feng, begging: "Brother...Brother...No, Master, Master spare me, I won't dare anymore, I just feel unbalanced, I really don't dare anymore..."

Feng Lin was so scared that he was dying. He was really afraid that Yue Feng would kill him!

Yue Feng's mouth raised upwards, and his voice was cold: "I tell you, yesterday you brought more than a thousand people to block me on the street. I didn't resist, which doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If I really want to do it, you and your group of subordinates will all die."

After the words came, the internal force on Yue Feng's body was crazily transmitted!

Feng Lin's heart trembled. Although he was a third-class martial saint, he was almost suffocated by Yue Feng's breath!

"Master, I was wrong, I was wrong..." Feng Lin shouted loudly and kept kowtowing. He believed that what Yue Feng said was true. This person's aura was really terrible.

Yue Feng took a deep breath and nodded: "Okay, I believe you this time, and next time, I will be welcome."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "Okay, you go out."

To be honest, Yue Feng really wants to kill this Feng Lin.

But when you first came to this mainland, it is better not to cause trouble. The most important thing now is to leave here quickly. His fiancée Xu Lu has a wide connection and will definitely have a way to help him leave here.

After the words came, Feng Linru was approaching the amnesty and nodded in a row of gratitude: "Thank you, Master, thank you for your spare time..." Then he left the room in shame.

Yue Feng shook his head and exhaled, closed the door, and continued to meditate and practice.

The next afternoon.

The lobby on the first floor of the wealthy family was filled with people and was almost lively.

Today is the day when Xu Lu sang a new song, and people from all walks of life came to support him. Not only were the big names in Haicheng coming, but even the four major sects came.

In addition to these, all the reporters from Haicheng came, surrounded by them, constantly taking photos, recording every beautiful moment of Xu Lu.

As Xu Lu's master, Yue Feng was specially arranged in a VIP seat.

You know, those who can sit in VIP seats in wealthy families are not ordinary.

Yue Feng saw that most of the guests who came to the wealthy family wore silk gowns, similar to those in Tang suits, and some wore suits, but they were very old styles. They all looked very rich.

After looking around, Yue Feng's eyes fell on an old man not far away.

The old man had a feather fan and a scarp, with a literati and elegant demeanor, and was not weak in strength. He had four martial saints, and many people around him chatted with him to please him.

But this old man is very arrogant.

"Young master, this old man is Chen Sheng, and he is an elder of Wenzong. Although he is not very strong, he is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a high status in Wenzong." At this time, when he noticed Yue Feng's gaze, Xiao Xi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but whisper.

Yue Feng nodded silently.

At this moment, all the guests were almost there, and Xu Lu slowly walked out of the backstage with a smile on her face.

Wow.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were gathered in Xu Lu in the hall. At this moment, Xu Lu was the focus of the audience.

Many men's eyes were straightened.

Yue Feng was also stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but exclaim in secret.

Xu Lu is worthy of being very famous, she is really charming.

At this time, Xu Lu was wearing a black cheongsam, and her graceful curves were perfectly displayed. She was wearing a light makeup on her perfect face, which was unparalleled.

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The reporters around were all crazy and kept taking photos.

"Thank you for your support, thank you..."

"Now I'll sing a new song, I hope everyone will like it."

Xu Lu said softly.

As the words came to an end, the audience was filled with excitement, and everyone's faces were full of expectations.

When the scene was silent, the music slowly rang out. Xu Lu showed a smile and looked around the audience. She sang softly: "Sweet honey, you smiled sweetly, as if flowers were blooming in the spring breeze..."

A gentle and ethereal voice sounded, and a wonderful melody echoed throughout the hall.

Wow...

This...it sounds so nice.

In an instant, the audience cheered and everyone was impressed by the singing!

This catchy music is really unforgettable! This song is not popular, and it is hard tolerate!

Everyone was immersed in the world of music. A few minutes later, Xu Lu finally finished singing and ended with a slight smile. Not to mention how charming it was.

"It sounds nice, it sounds nice."

“It’s so wonderful.”

The audience cheered and applause was thunderous.

Xu Lu looked full of joy. This new song performance was so perfect, and the effect was even better than she expected.

Thinking of her heart, Xu Lu couldn't help but look at Yue Feng with gratitude.

At this moment, a figure stood up at the VIP seat and exclaimed: "Such a moving song and such a wonderful lyrics, Miss Xu Lu, dare you ask who wrote this song for you?"

The person who spoke was Chen Sheng of Emperor Wenzong.

Before Xu Lu responded, Chen Sheng looked a little proud and said confidently: "Let me guess, this person must be my subordinate of Wenzong, right?"

Who can write such an elegant song after all?

After the words came to an end, many people around him pleased and agreed.

"It's all right, it must be from Wenzong."

"Who can write such a song except for the masters and scholars of Emperor Wenzong?"

For a moment, compliments and echoes kept coming, and everyone was trying their best to give Chen Sheng a face.

You should know that all cities in the entire Dongao Continent are controlled by four major sects. Among them, Wenzong controls more than 30 cities. Chen Sheng, as the elder of Wenzong, has a very high status.

Now when Chen Sheng spoke, who dares to speak indifferently?

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xu Lu forced a smile and looked at Chen Sheng and said, "Elder Chen, this song was not written by you Wenzong."
Chapter completed!