Of course, what Ling Feng didn't know was that most people with status and strength on the ancient continent knew about some hidden families. For example, Montero heard his father talk about several powerful hidden families. However, it was obvious that there was no surname Ling in these very powerful families. Therefore, even if Joseph suddenly heard that Ling Feng was surnamed Ling, he still didn't know who was behind Ling Feng.

I think it is because of this that the mercenary union’s backing is not very concerned about Ling Feng.

If it weren't for Ling Feng's lightning ability, even if the sub-saint was scratched by magic archers under such a cave, it would be very likely. Then, perhaps Christina and Ling Feng would die in this assassination?

Even if some forces behind Ling Feng can arouse their hatred for the Maschite Kingdom, it is an effect that the mercenary union is happy to see. As a mercenary union, the more chaotic the mainland, the greater their power will be.

"By the way, how about Johnny?" Ling Feng asked.

"There is no physical problem anymore, just..." Thomas said with some amusement, "but his words are not very elegant, but he is very interested in the sword score given to him by the young master. In the morning, I saw him secretly using his sword."

"Well, if you can pick up the sword again, it means there is no psychological problem." Ling Feng said.

"Young Master is going to see him?" Thomas said.

"No need." Ling Feng said, "We can determine that the assassination commander is not the third prince, but other people will definitely make a fuss about this matter. I believe Maschit will not be too calm soon. When his injury is completely healed, you can go to the Kingdom of Gaochang."

"Yes, young master." Thomas replied with some expectation when he heard the Gaochang Kingdom.

And Ling Feng himself, isn’t it?

...

The lord's mansion in Chunshui City is located at the easternmost part of Chunshui City. There are not many leisure people in this place, and most of them are living places of wealthy people. From here, it is impossible to see that Chunshui City is the most famous place of elegance and beauty on the mainland.

Of course, it's lively today.

When Ling Feng came here with Ling Ling's little hand, he saw people coming to the City Lord's Mansion. On both sides of the road in front of the City Lord's Mansion, two rows of guards in red clothes stood in color. In the middle of the street, most of them were noble people, who were taking carriages to the City Lord's Mansion. It is rare for people walking like Ling Feng to walk.

At the gate of the city lord's mansion, there was a special receptionist and a relatively wealthy middle-aged man who welcomed the people who came to congratulate him. I think it was a son of the city lord Molgen.

Ling Feng handed out the invitation Montero specially gave him, and the reception staff led him to the mansion. When he passed by a small hall, Ling Feng saw that there were gifts from those who came to congratulate him. A team of people were also counting the gifts here. Ling Feng smiled faintly and didn't care.

Their Ling family's gifts should have been given away with Casano and others, right?

But the guide saw Ling Feng coming empty-handed, with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Doesn’t it take for him to give a gift to celebrate his birthday?

The entire city lord's mansion was very magnificent. After Ling Feng followed the people in front of him for a few steps, he heard a hustle and bustle. Turning over a tall wooden archway, Ling Feng saw a group of people coming to congratulate him. The scene was quite spectacular.

This is the open space in front of the main house in the city lord's mansion, and the banquet is here. Perhaps it is because of the tradition of banquets in Chunshui City. The open space here looks very large, with dozens of tables placed around the open space. Moreover, a platform similar to a martial arts platform was set up in the middle of the open space, and some servants were nervously organizing, such as hanging colorful lanterns, laying carpets, etc., which should be a place for entertainment performances.

Around the open space, in addition to the main house and the gate facing the street behind Ling Feng, there are also smaller attics on each of the two hundred. On the second and third floors of the attic, it is obviously also a place to receive guests. As for whether you can get to the attic, it depends on the power you represent.

Ling Feng received the invitation given by Montero, so he was naturally taken to the attic in the middle of the left by the person who led the way. And it was on the third floor.

"Brother Lingfeng, here." Gulite immediately shouted when he saw Lingfeng coming up from the entrance of the corridor. They were at the location next to the window, and Ravelli and Casano were there, but Wanqi Mingyao and the girls came with Olmos, and they should be in other attics.

There are several other tables on the entire third floor, and there are also several people sitting in an orderly manner.

Ling Feng came to Gulit and Basten and sat down. He was not polite at the moment, poured some wine and started drinking. As for Montero, he sat opposite Ling Feng. He smiled and said, "Ling Feng, it's good to come. We were just betting just now, when will you arrive?"

"Oh? There is something like this?" He glanced at Gulit, and when he saw him, he smiled heartily. What Montero said should be correct.

"I said you will definitely have to wait until the performance begins. Mr. Montero said you must have arrived before the performance. Hahaha, it seems that I lost." Gulite said, "Ling Feng, why can't you be a little late?"

At this time, several dancers had already walked up to the stage and began to dance.

After Gulit said this, Rijkaard and others also agreed.

Ling Feng said, "I wonder what the benefits of losing? If you secretly tell me in advance and win half of our points, maybe I will come a little later as you mean by brother."

"There is no benefit, it's just that I lose and drink two more bottles of wine." Gulite said.

"Did you lose drinking?" Ling Feng looked at Gulite and said, "It's just right for me. Fortunately, I've arrived early. Otherwise, brother, you're so greedy when you look at Mr. Montero...." After that, Ling Feng raised his glass leisurely and shook it, and drank it all. That way, he gave people an indescribable sense of freehand painting.

Although this wine is not as strong as a kao liquor, it has a unique charm. Will the wine taken out of the city lord’s birthday party be bad?

After chatting for a while, Ling Feng realized that Olmos and others were indeed on the second floor of another attic. As for the entire attic on the right, the entire attic was guests from the country of Maschite Kingdom, such as the Third Prince and others. Now the attic on the left where Ling Feng is located is all foreign guests. No wonder Ling Feng doesn’t have a few familiar people.

Suddenly, several people noticed the crowds of people in the clearings below.

Of course, the appearance of the city lord Malgen caused a lot of congratulations from everyone.

Morgen looked a little gray-haired and a hundred years old, but he did not give people the feeling of being old. On the contrary, he looked more vigorous. He was wearing a luxurious dress, which set off Morgen's wealthy appearance. He walked onto the stage, followed by his family, including young children, guest officials of his entire family and other warriors. Ling Feng found that the warriors behind him were all extraordinary.

Of course, this is very normal. The center of Fengyue Land, there is no need for some force to protect the city lord, right?

I saw Morgen tidy up his clothes, bow to everyone, and then said loudly: "Today is just the 100th birthday. Thank you for your appreciation, I am here to congratulate you...." After saying a few words, some people were passionate, while others were drowsy. For example, Ling Feng felt that Morgen was a little similar to the speeches of some leaders on earth, which really made people sleepy.

Until Morgen said "Please drink as much as you want", the whole birthday party was filled with excitement.

The birthday party officially began.

Morgen stepped down from the stage, and followed the rehearsed singing and dancing performances. To talk about the previous ones, they can only be appetizing performances, and now they are called the art of dance. Ling Feng found that no matter what world, women's dance can always give full play to their gender advantages. Once they dance, they will naturally be charming and attract the attention of many men.

However, it seems that women on the ancient continent are not open enough, at least in public places. Their clothes seem a bit conservative in Ling Feng's eyes. If it weren't for some customary clothing that made Ling Feng's eyes lit up, perhaps Ling Feng wouldn't be ready to watch their dances anymore.

Of course, the acrobatic performances interspersed during this period are not very difficult for warriors on the mainland, but they are quite interesting for performances. Especially the performances of some children have won many applause.

As for Gulite and others who were watching, Ling Feng could only sigh and admire the different views. In the realm of appreciation and inspiration, Ling Feng was indeed lonely. Of course, Ling Ling, the little girl who fell asleep in Ling Feng's arms, was not counted.

Suddenly, he found that Montero seemed a little absent-minded. Ling Feng was quite curious. Could it be that as a member of the Duke's family, he was immune to these singing and dancing performances?
Chapter completed!