Jialing City.

Lu Ping, who was thought to be a big fuss when Sun Yingsheng and Tang Xiaomei, was wearing a straw mat, lowered his head, and stood quietly by the table, so low-key that he could no longer be low-key.

At present, his identity seems to be just a coolie who is a Beidou Sect's follower, and no one can sense the power of soul from him. No one pays attention to him anymore. Everyone's eyes are just focused on the two people on the table: Xu Qingfeng, a member of Yuheng Sect, and Fang Yizhu from Hengyuan, Nanshan.

Both of them are from Beidou Academy, which can make both sides not conflict with each other. But it is still far from being close to each other because of this. Even if they are in the college, there is a stumble competition between the peaks and colleges and even the same sect. At present, two people who are not familiar with each other outside the college usually get their own things after greetings.

At the moment, the two of them, one from Qifeng Sect and the other from Nanshan, had a very different identity. So Fang Yizhu rubbed against the table, looking flattering. Xu Qingfeng did not mind this, but he was not as close as the other party. He just continued to drink his tea, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Yizhu, who was pleasing to the side, immediately began to get close to Xu Qingfeng after he was about to come to tea.

Xu Qingfeng is not aloof and he is not disgusted with Fang Yizhu's enthusiasm. After a few words, Fang Yizhu took the topic to Jialing River Port.

"Oh, you said the one from the River Harbor, just a little play." When Xu Qingfeng mentioned this, a little confidence and arrogance were raised on his face, which was calm.

"That's right, in the eyes of Yuhengfeng's seniors, customization is not a small trick!" Fang Yizhu said.

"You can't say that." Xu Qingfeng still maintained a bit of humility, "but compared to our Beidou's seven-yuan eradication customization, this Mushui opening in Jialing Port is really not a good one."

"Is it the name of this customization in the Mushui River?" Fang Yizhu said.

"Yes, with the power of Xiongjiang River, it is not difficult to set up this large customization." Xu Qingfeng said.

"Then what is the purpose of this customization?" Fang Yizhu asked.

"Stand by the river, resisting water and wind; wind and water rise, reed flowers sink to the bottom. That's what I said." Xu Qingfeng said.

"Senior brother has given me advice." Fang Yizhu looked admiring and admiring, and Xu Qingfeng smiled slightly.

"I wonder if my senior brother has something to do here? Maybe there is something I can help with." Those who want to understand have already learned about it, and it is not good to always focus on the same topic. Fang Yizhu followed the routine and was about to exchange greetings and talk a few more before making plans.

"Oh." Xu Qingfeng responded after hearing this, "The admiral of the Jialing Navy has three generals, and I am one of them. This large customization opened in the Mushui was set up by me, so I have to stay in Jialing forever and not have time to spare!"

"I'm talking!" Fang Yizhu slapped the table, but scared everyone around. "How could Yu Hengfeng's senior brother be an ordinary person? I'm still curious about this big customization. I'm really asking this person right, but it also made the senior brother laugh."

"What's the matter? Junior brother, do you have ulterior motives for this big customization?" Xu Qingfeng said.

"How could this happen? It's just curiosity, curiosity." Fang Yizhu pretended to be calm and panicked.

"I don't think so?" Xu Qingfeng said, as if he was inadvertently scanning Lu Ping behind Fang Yizhu.

The power of soul!

Lu Ping could sense the sound of the power of the soul that suddenly came from Xu Qingfeng. This glance was a superpower, but Lu Ping could not judge whether it was a custom attack. He only knew that Xu Qingfeng's identity was very unfavorable to them, and he had already suspected them. At this time, he even looked at him. He lowered his head and covered his face with a straw hat. This level of concealment was also useful for ordinary people or cultivators who didn't care. Xu Qingfeng looked so deliberately that this trick was no different from not being there.

Wow!

The tea table with two teapots and two tea bowls was immediately overturned by Lu Ping. He had been on guard and did not take action at this time. Almost as soon as Xu Qingfeng's eyes swept over, the teapot and tea bowl on the table had already been pressed towards him with the table.

"Let's go!" Fang Yizhuren also immediately rushed up, feeling annoyed. Is this bad luck? I found a fellow Beidou clan and asked, and he happened to be the general of the navy and the designer of the large customization in the Mushui River. How can I make sense? Although Beidou Academy is one of the four major universities, since it is an academy, it will not be the final destination for many people. The current general of Jialing Port Navy in front of him chose to serve the Xuanjun Empire, and he was already in opposition to Lu Ping and his group in terms of position. The mutual care of leaving the same institute is really not worth mentioning in the face of such a big position.

Lu Ping and Fang Yizu had already rushed out of the teahouse several meters in a blink of an eye, and looked around nervously. Since he was the general, who knew if he had any subordinates nearby?

As a result, this concern was unnecessary. People around him were just surprised that the teahouse suddenly started to mess up, but no one intervened. Lu Ping looked back and saw that Xu Qingfeng was really hit by the tea table he suddenly lifted up. At this time, he covered his forehead with one hand and dripping tea with water on his body, which was very awkward. Seeing him looking back, he hurriedly stretched out his other hand and waved it.

"Hey, don't leave, I know who you are, my own person." Xu Qingfeng shouted.

Lu Ping was stunned when he heard this, and his feet suddenly slowed down a little. Fang Yizhu, on the side, pulled him hard and said, "What are you thinking? You're so naive?"

"Ah..." Lu Ping couldn't help but be pulled faster by Fang Yizhu again, but he didn't think he was hostile to Xu Qingfeng's appearance.

"Do you want to read Ho Ying's letter?" Xu Qingfeng shouted while chasing out of the teahouse.

"Senior Brother Ho Ying?" Hearing this name, Lu Ping slowed down again, and even Fang Yizhu slowed down. He knew that Ho Ying was a Beidou Sect who was trusted by Lu Ping. This person was related to Ho Ying, and perhaps he was really not an enemy.

Seeing that the two of them were slower, Xu Qingfeng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He hurriedly chased after him and said, "Don't yell anymore, change the place to speak."

This attitude made Lu Ping and Fang Yizu feel even more at ease, and the two looked at each other.

"If there is anything wrong, kill him." Fang Yizhu said in a low voice.

Lu Ping nodded.

"I can hear it." Xu Qingfeng said unhappily, and finally pointed at Lu Ping again: "You actually nodded."

Lu Ping smiled honestly, then looked at Xu Qingfeng carefully, as if he was looking for somewhere to start.

Xu Qingfeng looked helpless, walked to the two of them without stopping after a few steps. He still covered his forehead with one hand and continued to walk forward and said, "Come with me."

"Follow you?" Fang Yizhu immediately became wary.

Xu Qingfeng stopped and looked back at the two of them, still helpless: "Okay, okay, follow you."

"Here." Fang Yizhu changed to lead the way, and winked at Lu Ping.
Chapter completed!