Chapter 198: Recruiting a bride!

In this world, as long as the emperor agrees, nobles from other countries can also serve in their own country. (83k)

Of course, Zhao Feng, Long Yan, Wei Jianming and other foreign super strong men can only become deputy commanders of some second-rate legions in the Great Moon Empire. The position of the first-rate legion commander can only be included in the Great Moon Empire.

, the local strong man takes charge.

The Yue Qingfei is the commander of the Qingyun Legion, the first-class legion of the Great Moon Empire.

Concubine Yue Qing is a powerful cultivator, but she may not be a good soldier. But that doesn't matter. First of all, a demigod strongman like Concubine Yue Qing can match the combat power of one person's 100,000 troops. Secondly, among the Qingyun Legion

Some of them are good soldiers. In terms of military affairs, there will naturally be no problem if you listen to those good soldiers.

After receiving the reward and appointment, the court meeting ended and everyone began to disperse.

"Earl Zhao Feng, please stay." Just as Zhao Feng was about to leave, a man with a white face and no beard strides over and says to Zhao Feng.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Feng frowned and asked faintly.

"Your Majesty invites you to the family dinner. Please come with me." The man with a white face and no beard said respectfully.

Zhao Feng lowered his head and pondered for a while, then followed the man toward the interior of the palace.

After passing through the corridors, Zhao Feng, led by the man, walked in and strode into a luxurious palace.

I saw that there were two rows of seats in the luxurious palace, and one row was filled with a man with a majestic and impressive momentum.

In the other row, there was a beautiful and charming girl with noble temperament.

On that throne, Luo Yuan, the emperor of the Great Moon Empire, and a woman about 42 or 3 years old, with excellent maintenance and elegant temperament. This woman is the Great Moon Empire.

The queen of Shen Chenyu.

At that time, Shen Chenyu was also an extremely famous beauty in the Great Moon Empire. Even though time passed, her charm still remained unabashed.

A beautiful maid came and led Zhao Feng into a seat and sat down.

Above that seat, there were all kinds of delicacies.

Zhao Feng then opened his insightful eyes and looked around carefully. On his side, there were eight men sitting, two of them were super strong men with the peak cultivation level of the Holy Realm, and the other five, one was just an ordinary level 3.

The bronze warriors, the four of them are hovering at the level of the seventh-level sword master.

On the other side of the banquet, there were six women sitting, each of whom looked like a flower and beautiful, one of whom was wearing men's clothing, with a bulging chest and a green whip between his waist.

It was the moonlight princess Luo Qingling.

In addition to Luo Qingling, among the six women, there was another woman with an exquisite melon-shaped face, plump and delicate body, her hair fell like a black waterfall, and a quiet and noble temperament was revealed between her eyebrows.

She is about eighteen or nineteen years old and is an extremely beautiful beauty.

This stunning beauty and the energetic Luo Qingling are the two of the six girls, each with different temperaments, which are unforgettable at first sight.

When he saw Zhao Feng entering the banquet hall, Luo Qingling, who was originally bored and playing with the corner of her clothes, lit up his eyes and stared at Zhao Feng tightly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Luo Qingling knew that Zhao Feng was so strong, but the stronger that person was, the more she wanted to challenge him.

"I'll just say it. Everyone here is young handsome guys. I want to recruit you as your son-in-law. As long as you can win the favor of my daughter, I will give you marriage. This is my eldest daughter Luo Mengying, 2

Daughter Luo Yun, third daughter Luo Keer, fourth daughter Luo Huan, fifth daughter Luo Fang, sixth daughter Luo Qingling. If you want to win my daughter's favor, stand up and impress them with your own abilities." Luo Yuan was at the banquet

Above the main position, he smiled slightly.

Each of the eight men in front of him is a pride of heaven, with great talent and extremely outstanding people. Among them, Zhao Feng is even the strong man who Luo Yuan recognized in the future, so he talks about today's scene.

"Princess Luo Fang, I am Wang Yifei, the son of Duke Wang Shuang. With my efforts, I have become a swordsman, and have accumulated merits and obtained a lord's lord's lord. My lord's lord produces red snow grapes, and I hope that I can do it by then

Invite you to go and taste the newly produced red wine together." A handsome and handsome young man walked out and smiled at a petite and handsome princess.

"Red Snow grapes are treasures among grapes. They have the reputation of being known as ruby ​​fruits and are very rare. The wines made from red Snow grapes are even more holy products among wines. If you have the chance, I will definitely go to your territory

, taste the new wine." The petite Princess Luo Fang smiled slightly, without any tendency. It makes people unable to tell whether she likes the person in front of her.

The other four young menstruating men also revealed their identities one by one, showed their strengths, and launched an offensive against the other four noble and beautiful princesses except Luo Mengying and Luo Qingling.

The five young men knew that their capital was far inferior to those two super strong men at the peak of the Holy Domain, so they did not have the intention to compete with the two, but instead aimed their main strength at the other four princesses.

The royal family of the Great Moon Empire is extremely powerful. If they can marry it, it will be of great benefit to both parties. Moreover, the four princesses are also charming, and they are more beautiful and charming than many noble girls, and they are noble in their identities.

The best match for these young handsome men.

"Qingling, I want to marry you as my wife, please agree to me." A very handsome man who was about twenty-three or four years old at the peak of the Holy Land, with a golden sword, strode to the center of the banquet with a burning gaze

He looked at Luo Qingling and said loudly.

Even if he is wearing men's clothing, he still cannot hide Na Luo Qingling's peerless charm.

Luo Qingling raised her eyebrows and wanted to say something, but her heart moved slightly, and she looked at the young man with a smile and said, "Tu Feng, if you can defeat Zhao Feng on your right hand, I will consider it. If you lose

Then, don't bother me again. I have no interest in the weak."

"Good Zhao Feng, I heard that you defeated Long Yan, the son of the god, and killed Vechtes, the son of the great demon god. You are about to fight with you Zhao Feng, do you dare to fight with me in this hall?"

Tu Feng's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zhao Feng and shouted in a low voice.

Nothing is the first in literature and nothing in martial arts. Tu Feng is the son of the demigod Tu Yuandao. Although he is not the son of God, his excellent genes, coupled with his unremitting efforts and some opportunities, he actually makes him in twenty.

He practiced to the peak of the holy realm at the age of four, and will be a young handsome man with an unlimited future in the future.

It was only because Tu Feng was in seclusion not long ago that he missed the opportunity to make a contribution. Otherwise, with his strength, he could have won one of the five major titles.

The success of a young man naturally made Tu Feng full of arrogance. No one except the powerful man at the demigod level was taken seriously by him.

"Okay, I'll fight you." A cold light flashed in Zhao Feng's eyes. He had just advanced to the peak powerhouse of the Holy Realm not long ago, so he naturally wanted to see how his strength had improved. He had the peak strength of the Holy Realm.

The Tu Feng is the whetstone he tested his best strength.

Seeing the two young masters trying to compete in front of the hall, Na Luo Yuan smiled slightly and slapped his hands. Four powerful men from the Holy Land walked out from the side, picked up four golden barrier ropes, and surrounded the center of the hall.

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Inside the four golden barrier ropes, even the energy aftermath caused by the demigods' fight will not affect the people outside.

The martial style of the Great Moon Empire was extremely prosperous, and everyone stared at the center of the hall.

Zhao Feng walked out of the seat and came to the center of the hall.

Tu Feng looked at Zhao Feng, and a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes. Even though he looked down on Zhao Feng, he was really wholeheartedly during the battle and did not dare to underestimate Zhao Feng at all.

Tu Feng held a top holy weapon like a crescent moon [River Blade]. The fighting spirit at the peak of the holy realm surged wildly, and the momentum continued to rise, as if the sharp sword lights were slashing in all directions.

The four golden barrier ropes also kept shaking as the momentum of Tufeng rose, which means that Tufeng was already as dangerous as the substance because of the momentum that was scattered.

"So strong, Tu Feng is afraid he is already a strong man at the peak of the Holy Realm. He is still so young and his future is simply limitless."

In the Great Moon Empire, martial style is prosperous, and many princesses may not be strong themselves, but their eyesight is not weak. The third princess Luo Keer looked at Tu Feng, and in her beautiful eyes, she thought in her heart.

"Yes, Tu Feng's strength is probably close to that of the strong man of Long Yan, but he is not as good as Long Yan. I wonder how capable he can force Zhao Feng out?" In the hall, the most wise eyesight is the most wise

Luo Qingling looked at Tu Feng and thought to herself.

Facing Tu Feng, whose momentum was as sharp as a knife, Zhao Feng flashed his thunder in both hands, looked at Tu Feng, and stood quietly.

"Where is your lightning field? Why don't you display it?" Tu Feng shouted in a low voice.

"If you lose yourself, there is no need to have the lightning field. You are much weaker than Long Yan." Zhao Feng looked at Tu Feng and said coldly.

"Okay, okay, you will pay the price for your contempt," Tu Feng smiled angrily.

The white line of force blocking between the two sides broke, Tu Feng's momentum rose to the extreme, and he used the secret technique [Slashing the Sky], and the human swords combined into a huge blue sword light and slashed towards Zhao Feng.

This secret technique [Slashing through the Sky] is the secret sword technique of the Demigod's Round Sword. When the momentum reaches its peak, the powerful slash of the top of the Holy Realm is enough to match the Demigod's full strength.

But the weakness is that after one knife, you will be extremely weak. The strong man at the peak of the Holy Realm can only slash out two swords and no longer have the power to slash out the third sword.

Facing the extremely terrifying sword light, Zhao Feng stepped on the [Destruction Thunder Step], and a thunderous sound disappeared from the spot.

Tu Feng's [Slashing the Air] broke out in the air. The next moment, Zhao Feng appeared behind Tu Feng, and his hand was filled with blue lightning and thunder heavily on Tu Feng's back, and said coldly,

"You are much weaker than Longyan"
Chapter completed!