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Zhao Ling'er was convinced that Liu Jinying and his follower, A Cai, who were killed by Bu Feifan were from the Liu family.
Fortunately, Bu Feifan was decisive and wiped out the souls of Liu Jinying and A Cai, including the three souls and seven souls. No one probably knows about this matter.
Thinking of this, Zhao Linger became more cautious, trying not to let Liu Mang and Liu Jinjie notice her.
While everyone was talking, two people came up from the stairs on the fifth floor.
"Little friend Linfeng, we meet again!"
In a rough voice, Lin Tiannan, the lord of the Lin Family Castle, came, bringing with him the number one beauty in Guangling City, Lin Yueru.
"Lord Linbao, I haven't seen you for a year, and my realm has improved again. Congratulations!"
Bu Linfeng said these words for Lin Tiannan to hear, but those eyes stared straight at Lin Yueru, without any concealment.
"Yueru, why don't you hurry up and salute fellow Linfeng Taoist?!"
Lin Tiannan tugged at Lin Yueru's sleeve, but unfortunately, this young lady didn't take Bu Linfeng seriously at all.
"He is not much older than me, why should he let me salute?!"
"It doesn't matter how big or small it is, how decent it is!"
Lin Tiannan scolded angrily, but Bu Linfeng waved his hands, expressing that he didn't mind, and left a generous impression on everyone present.
"Liu Mang, these days, you have been worrying about the Liu Mansion!"
Lin Tiannan looked at Liu Mang, and the sarcasm in his words was strong.
"Lord Linbao's words are right. I, Liu Mang, have always acted aboveboard. As the head of the Liu Mansion, it's what I should do to worry about the Liu Mansion!"
Liu Mang also looked directly at Lin Tiannan, with a sinister expression on his face.
Presumably, Lin Yueru had already told Lin Tiannan about Afa and Fucai.
With Lin Tiannan's old fox mind, he can understand the cause and effect of the matter after a little thought.
What's more, Lin Jiabao and Liu Fu have been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years. The relationship between Lin Tiannan and Liu Mang is not good, so it is normal to run on each other with words.
"Two friends, my teacher will have to wait for a while to come over, so follow me to the back room first!"
At the invitation of Bu Linfeng, Lin Tiannan and Liu Mang accompanied the Confucian rookie to the VIP room.
Bu Linfeng also called Zhao Linger, but Zhao Linger didn't want to have any interaction with this person at all, so he refused.
And Lin Yueru, who hated the people of the Liu family, would not stay with Liu Wei and Liu Jinjie, and stayed in the hall.
There are more and more Confucianism cultivators on the fifth floor, and there are even some bigwigs with high status. Zhao Linger has been well hidden in the crowd, but she was found by Lin Yueru.
"Tell me, where did that kid Bu Feifan hide?!"
Lin Yueru grabbed Zhao Linger's wrist, and smiled with her white teeth. That smile looked amazing to outsiders, but in Zhao Linger's eyes, it was extremely frightening.
"Miss Lin, I, Zhao Ling'er, am sorry for what happened in the afternoon, so don't trouble your husband!"
Zhao Linger blinked her watery peach blossom eyes, and looked at Lin Yueru pitifully, which made Lin Yueru's heart soften, and she unconsciously let go of Linger's wrist.
"I have no enmity or grudge with you, but that Bu Feifan, I, Lin Yueru, don't let him suffer, I am unwilling!"
"Tell him, come to the martial arts blind date meeting tomorrow if you have the ability, and this lady will definitely beat him so that he will run away with his head in his arms!"
After saying these words, Lin Yueru turned around and left gracefully, Zhao Linger also heaved a sigh of relief.
Half an hour later, the Confucianism cultivators of Tianya Haige, including some people who came to watch because of the Great Cold Festival, had already packed the huge five-story building up and down.
There are not a few young heroes, and there are also many graceful girls. There are beautiful shadows passing by everywhere, and the handsome young men are chatting and laughing. Here, a group of the most talented people from Xiliang Kingdom, including the surrounding countries, are gathered. They are all the younger generation. pillars of the world's future.
"Mr. Shi Zhichang is here!"
I don't know who screamed all over, and the noisy fifth floor was instantly silent.
Everyone turned around, looked at the stairs with reverence in their eyes.
There, an old man came up wearing an ordinary Confucian shirt that had been washed to whitish.
White hair and white beard, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, this old man is Shi Zhichang. He looked at the young Confucianism cultivator who was full of vigor, and his slightly cloudy eyes showed a look of relief.
These are the future of Confucianism.?The mainstay, as a sage of Confucianism and Taoism, nothing makes me happier than seeing all the students in their prime.
"I met old Mr. Shi Zhichang!"
Many Confucianism cultivators all bowed down to do the courtesy of the younger generation, which made Shi Zhichang smile really happily.
"Okay, okay, get up, I kept you waiting for a long time, and the Poetry of the Great Cold will start immediately!"
Shi Zhichang's angry voice made Liu Mang and Lin Tiannan in the VIP room, including Bu Linfeng, come out in a hurry.
"Lin Tiannan, I met Brother Shi!"
"Liu Mang, I met Mr. Shi!"
Shi Zhichang nodded and said: "Since you two are here, please take your seats quickly. Don't make the students wait any longer. The poetry conference will begin immediately!"
"It's so good!"
At that moment, Bu Linfeng hurried forward, personally supported Shi Zhichang, and took the seat.
On the fifth floor, no one dared to make any noise anymore, and everyone looked at Shi Zhichang respectfully.
"In previous Great Cold Festivals, I would use plum blossoms, snow, and north wind as the theme, and let the students make poems. This year, I don't want to engage in these shackles. As long as you are a Confucianism cultivator, you can freely and boldly use any topic as the standard. Make poetry!"
"I don't care whether your poems are good or not, as long as I like them, even if they are ordinary poems, the reward is yours too!"
"The reward, everyone must have heard of it, is a dimensional sumeru ring!"
"This is what my teacher, the sage Confucius, gave me. I will take it out today. Whoever can make the best poems will be the number one today. Make a request, as long as it is something I can do and does not harm the interests of my Confucianism, I will agree!"
On the fifth floor, there was a sound of gasping!
A dimensional Xumi ring is no less precious than a first-grade innate spirit treasure. If it is placed in Bu Feifan's hands, he may not necessarily agree to exchange it with a top-grade innate spirit treasure.
?Because the Dimensional Sumeru Ring, this thing is created by heaven and earth, and it takes a long time for a saint to refine it.
The chaotic small world and the dimensional Sumeru ring are generally the same, except that the latter cannot receive the laws of heaven.
To open up a small chaotic world, the saint almost had to devote himself to it.
Although the world is not smaller than Chaos, the Dimensional Sumeru Ring is so rare that even quasi-sages would be jealous, but today it is regarded as the first prize.
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