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Chapter 308: Where is the Pure Land (Part 1)

"Brother Feiyun, why did you let him go?" Seeing Ye Lingfeng leave, Ouyang Xiaoman was very angry and asked immediately.

"Feng Yuan, stop. If you are capable, you can kill me. Why are you afraid? You must apologize to me now. Otherwise, when my father comes, he will skin you, cramp your bones, and scatter your bones into ashes..."

Ye Lingfeng stopped when he heard this, a strong murderous intention flashed in his deep eyes, and he looked at Ouyang Xiaoman coldly.

Ouyang Xiaoman was startled and immediately swallowed what he had not finished. He just pointed at Ye Lingfeng in fear and said, "You?"

"What are you? Do you really dare not do this? Ye Lingfeng raised his steps and walked slowly.

Quiet! It's so quiet. Qingcheng has never been quiet in the early morning. Everyone is holding their breath, and you can even hear everyone's heartbeat.

"Brother Feng, no, let's go..." Seeing this, Xue Piaoling on the side knew that Ye Lingfeng had murderous intentions, and immediately tugged on his sleeves and said.

Upon seeing this, Ye Lingfeng's strong murderous intention disappeared instantly, and he immediately snorted coldly: "I'm waiting for your revenge at lower wind margin..."

After saying that, Ye Lingfeng left with Xue Piaoling in a flash. The reason why he left so quickly was because he was afraid that he could not help but kill Ouyang Xiaoman.

"You, damn it, come back here, Feng Yuan, this matter is not over yet!"

Only after Ye Lingfeng left for a long time did everyone react, and Ouyang Xiaoman was also freed from fear. When he saw Ye Lingfeng disappearing, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and stamp his feet.

Growing up, she had never been humiliated like this, except that time in Qianye City, when Ye Lingfeng's death was unknown, her family was ruined, and her fate was self-evident. But this time, she would never let Feng Yuan have an easy time.

"Wait? Feng Yuan? Ye Lingfeng? What do these two people look like in their tone of voice and their cold eyes?" Ouyang Xiaoman couldn't help but recall the scene when he met Ye Lingfeng in Qianye City.

However, just as she was reminiscing, Le Feiyun suddenly said: "That's enough, Xiaoman, please go back first. Let's leave this matter behind. Don't be so willful in the future. The competition is about to begin, and all forces are coming here.

You'd better restrain yourself."

Le Feiyun's words were meaningful, but Ouyang Xiaoman couldn't listen at this moment, because at this moment, there were two figures gradually overlapping in her mind, and finally formed a person.

"No, this matter will never end here. Just wait for me, Feng Yuan. I will definitely find out." Ouyang Xiaoman's voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it.

Regarding this matter, some people are happy and some are worried, because recently, Feng Yuan has been in the limelight and has suppressed many people's momentum. Therefore, in Qingcheng, I don't know how many people are jealous, but because of Feng Yuan's

Wherever the strength lies, no one dares to say anything.

Now that Ouyang Xiaoman has come forward, this young lady from the City Lord's Mansion, the apple of the eye of the City Lord, it would be perfect to have her come forward to deal with Feng Yuan.

But some people are worried that although Feng Yuan has a high level of cultivation and is highly valued by the city lord, a casual cultivator is still a casual cultivator, and Ouyang Tianlong will not abandon his daughter because of Feng Yuan's ability.

In this world, how many people can tell whether true love or justice is more important?

"Let's all leave, let's leave..." Le Feiyun looked around, already expecting the expressions on everyone's faces, and also knowing what they were thinking.

But what will they do in the end?

Well, that's beyond his control, because his mission has been completed, and he doesn't bother to care about these people. Anyway, what he wants is the result. It is a good thing for him that these people want to offend Feng Yuan.

After hearing this, everyone dispersed and went about their business. However, when Le Feiyun said that he wanted to send Ouyang Xiaoman back home, Ouyang Xiaoman refused.

Her tone was very cold and indifferent, obviously blaming him for not helping her out, and then she snorted coldly and left his sight.

Le Feiyun had no choice but to smile bitterly. He really couldn't laugh or cry about this little princess from Qingzhou. She was not so much a little princess as a little witch who was feared and avoided.

Immediately, Le Feiyun waved his hand and led a group of imperial guards to leave the main street and walk towards the outside of the city.

After the crowd dispersed, the main street resumed its usual bustle, as if what just happened had not happened.

But everyone knows that this is just a superficial phenomenon.

I saw Ouyang Xiaoman returning after leaving and quietly walking into Qingyue Tower. However, her footsteps did not stop on the first, second and third floors, but went directly to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor of Qingyue Restaurant is a place that requires a strong god-refiner to go there? Although Ouyang Xiaoman is the daughter of the city lord Ouyang Tianlong, her cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage, so she is not qualified to enter.

.

But Ouyang Xiaoman rushed forward like this, and no one stopped her? Why on earth is this? Could it be that Ouyang Xiaoman has other ulterior identities?

Soon, Ouyang Xiaoman's petite figure had arrived at the corner of the fourth floor, and there was only one step left to reach the fifth floor.

At this moment, Ouyang Xiaoman's petite figure stopped, took out a simple token from his arms, and input a stream of spiritual power into it.

In an instant, a strong light was seen emitting from the token, and its target was the fifth-level portal.

"Is Xiaoman here? Did he get into some trouble that can't be solved again?"

As the strong light shot out, the space at the portal on the fifth floor fluctuated, and then an old and kind voice came from inside.

"Grandpa, it's me. Let me go up first. I won't tell you until I get up." Ouyang Xiaoman responded and stood on the edge of the fifth floor, looking inside anxiously, as if waiting for something.

"Come in quickly..."

After a while, he heard that old voice coming from the house again. Ouyang Xiaoman was overjoyed and immediately stepped in. He saw the whole space was distorted. Ouyang Xiaoman seemed to be used to it and didn't take it seriously at all.

Went in.

"Grandpa, Xiaoman has been bullied. You must make the decision for me this time..." As soon as Ouyang Xiaoman entered the fifth floor, he saw a white-haired old man sitting in front of a table and speaking kindly.

Looking at Ouyang Xiaoman walking towards him,

The fifth floor of Qingyue Restaurant is not large, with only two or three tables, but each table is extremely smooth and antique, and you can tell at a glance that it is not ordinary.

Although the old man sitting cross-legged at the table looked very old with white beard and hair, his eyes were bright and sparkling from time to time. It was obvious that this old man's identity was extraordinary.

However, among the people who can appear on the fifth floor of Qingyue Restaurant, which one is an ordinary character?

Can appear on the fifth floor of Qingyue Restaurant

A person must first have the cultivation level of the God Refining Stage, and Ouyang Xiaoman is the daughter of Ouyang Tianlong, and he actually calls him grandpa. Who is he?

Could it be that he is an ancestor of the Ouyang family?

As Ouyang Xiaoman spoke, he began to cry. When he came closer, he suddenly knelt down. At this moment, the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and his beautiful face was pale.

"Hey, my little man, why are you crying like this? This is not your style. Come on, stop crying and tell grandpa what's going on." Upon seeing this, the old man's face suddenly showed a look of distress.

, immediately helped her up and comforted her.

"Grandpa..." Although Ouyang Xiaoman stood up, when she remembered Feng Yuan's indifferent expression when he slapped her, she suddenly felt humiliated and wronged, and cried even harder after calling out to the old man.

The old man's face changed, and he panicked for a moment. He wouldn't be afraid if he had to fight with others, but he was afraid that his precious granddaughter would cry.

The old man was sitting here and didn't know what to say or do. He just kept telling her not to cry and to say whatever she had to say.

Perhaps Ouyang Xiaoman was tired of crying. When he saw the old man's helpless appearance, he suddenly smiled and said: "It's like this every time. Grandpa doesn't know how to coax Xiaoman..."

The old man was happy when he saw that Ouyang Xiaoman no longer cried, but showed an innocent smile and exposed his little tiger teeth, but there was a look of helplessness on his face.

He immediately said: "Okay, now it's time to talk. Grandpa will definitely teach him a lesson for you and make his eyes evaporate. When he sees you in the future, he will take a detour, okay..."

When Ouyang Xiaoman heard this, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he immediately told the old man what had happened, and naturally there was a lot of exaggeration in it.

The old man pondered for a moment after hearing the words. Although he knew that the granddaughter in front of him was arrogant and the facts that had happened would be adapted by her, Feng Yuan was too arrogant and dared to slap Xiaoman. This was unacceptable.

Tolerated.

He immediately said: "Don't worry, leave this matter to grandpa. You don't want to go back today. Grandpa will give you an explanation tonight."

"That's great, I knew grandpa loved me the most." Ouyang Xiaoman immediately kissed the old man on the face and showed a proud smile.

No one knew what happened in Qingyue Restaurant, but Feng Yuan didn't know that Ouyang Xiaoman was already thinking about him.

At this moment, he and Xue Piaoling were walking on the commercial street of Qingcheng. This street ran from east to west and contained the largest auction house in Qingzhou, the largest weapon refining pavilion, the largest pharmaceutical workshop, and the most lively mercenaries.

Guilds, etc. It can be said that this is the most prosperous street in Qingcheng.

But now, Ye Lingfeng suddenly remembered that he had a privilege to buy things in Qingcheng, and he immediately became interested. It would be a pity not to use such a privilege.

When he walked in front of the Hanyanpiaoliu Auction House, he couldn't help but stop.

Xue Piaoling was stunned for a moment and asked in puzzlement: "What's wrong? This auction house has all kinds of magical weapons and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Why don't we go in and take a look?"

To be honest, Ye Lingfeng was very tempted, but he didn't know if Liu Ruyan and Liu Rumeng had arrived in Qingcheng. If they had come, the two girls would definitely stay here.
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