Before he finished speaking, Tan Peng suddenly stepped on his feet and whispered.

"Why can't you remember your words?"

"Well……"

Tan Peng looked at Meng Xiaolou sitting behind Qin Feng, Meng Youyue and other women, and whispered.

"The boss has never had any children so far..."

"Fortunately, the boss was in danger on the battlefield of the heavens. If he really died, the Qin Feng family would be..."

"And...there are also things between him and Miss Han..."

"You haven't seen Miss Han be the Martial Saint of the Town of the Country. Have you never laughed tonight for such a big happy event?"

When Yan Wu heard Tan Peng's words, he frowned and touched his chin and said, "Yes, Miss Han has become the Martial Saint of Zhenguo..."

"The boss can't let the Martial Saint of Zhenguo of Qi be his concubine, right?"

Tan Peng sighed lightly: "The great marriage that has been almost finalized, but I didn't expect that these troubles will arise..."

Yan Wu whispered: "But the boss is not only the Martial Saint of Yan State, but also the leader of Mianchi, and the heir of Emperor Wu. It is not impossible to marry the Martial Saint of Zhenguo from Qi State as his concubine!"

Before he finished speaking, Tan Peng raised his hand and made a crisp "slap" sound, slapped his shiny forehead hard.

"Old Tan, why the fuck are you hitting me again?"

"You simple-minded fool!"

Tan Peng whispered: "Became the Martial Saint of Zhenguo. Do you think the Martial Saint of Zhenguo is the Martial Saint of you and me? Whatever you want to do?"

"The Martial Saint of Qi State's State of Zhenguo is even higher than the King of Qi... It may be a barely enough to be a wife to the boss..."

"If Miss Han was the concubine of the eldest son, wouldn't the entire Qi people bend in front of the Yan people?"

"Is this a slap in the face of everyone in Qi State?"

Tan Peng took a deep breath, slowly exhaled and said, "Even if Miss Han doesn't mind, the opposition from the country of Qi will be higher and higher..."

"At the least, it is coerced to abdicate. In severe cases, it may lead to rebellion. How can you do it so easily?"

Seeing that Tan Peng was talking so seriously, Yan Wu was surprised to put his hand into his mouth and said in surprise: "Is this... such a big deal?"

Tan Peng gave him a blank look and said, "What do you think?"

"Miss Han then why did she agree to be the Martial Saint of the State at that time?"

"Isn't it better to just throw it to her brothers, the best of both worlds?"

Tan Peng shook his head helplessly, as if he was sighing at Yan Wu's touching IQ.

"Do you think that under that situation, Miss Han could say that she would not be the Martial Saint of Qi's State?"

"The candidate for the Martial Saint of Qi State must have fallen into the boss's opponent..."

"Your brain... forget it, fortunately we didn't expect your brain to come in handy!"

At this time, everyone started to urge Zhao Ritian to kiss Li Weiwei in public. Fortunately, although Zhao Ritian drank a lot of wine, his mind was still clear. He picked up the wine pot and shouted: "Who is making a fuss, come and have a drink with me first. Don't compete with the goods that are on the verge!"

Everyone in the Qin Feng family who started to make excitement suddenly shuddered.

Xu Wuyi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, everyone can leave. Except for Qin Sheng and Miss Meng, no one can drink Lao Zhao, the drunkard..."

When everyone heard this, they started to urge Qin Feng and Meng Youyue to take off their horses and drank Zhao Ritian directly to let him know that there is still a mountain high!

Of course, Qin Feng would not embarrass Zhao Ritian. Everyone had no choice but to give up and did not dare to make trouble for Qin Feng, so they had to go to make trouble for another newly formed couple, Zhang Zemu and Leng Yunxiang.

Zhang Zemu is just a scholar. He can't drink so long. After only a few drinks, he quickly begs for mercy. Miss Leng is still smart and blocks a lot of wine for him.

When the Qin Feng family saw that Leng Yunxiang was not separated from everyone, they all had a good impression of the Leng family's eldest daughter. Even Exaggerated Zemu found a virtuous and virtuous supporter.

At this moment, under the moonlight, Qin Feng suddenly saw a pair of people standing under a osmanthus tree far away from the wine table.

The man was dressed in a simple black dress, with his sword eyebrows on his temples, holding a white porcelain wine bowl, and a jar of aged wine under his feet, leaning on the branches of the osmanthus tree.

In front of him, a girl in white dress, with long hair shawls, her hands were folded behind her, and she gently tiptoed.

She listened to the man's words, and smiled from time to time with her sleeves, and laughed like a silver bell.

The moonlight was like water, and the snow-white osmanthus flowers were scattered on the two of them, as dreamy as a painting.

And the heroes and heroines in this painting are Xu Wuyi and Tang Xiaowu.

"I didn't expect that they actually contacted themselves..."

Qin Feng picked up the wine bowl, smiled, and said to himself: "A handsome man and beautiful woman are born with a couple, which saves me from worrying..."

"Although Tang Xiaowu is the pearl in the palm of the Tang Sect ancestor..."

"But I'd better take some time to help Xu Wuyi say a few good words in front of the ancestor of the Tang Sect..."

Just then, behind Qin Feng, the shadow was slanted, but another person walked over with a wine glass.

Qin Feng turned slightly and saw that it was the black flag leader Qin Ao, he couldn't help but greet him with wine and said, "Uncle Ao!"

Originally, Qin Feng thought Qin Ao was here to ask when he would attack the ghost path...

Who knew that what he was talking about was...

"Feng'er, have you ever thought about going back to Zhenwu Academy to take a look?"

After hearing Qin Ao's words, Qin Feng remembered that since he crushed the Zhenwu Sword Emblem and ran away from Zhenwu Academy in anger, he had never returned.

Qin Ao still felt that Qin Feng was still resentful of Zhenwu Academy and couldn't help but persuade him: "The Zhenwu Academy's treatment of you at that time has become the biggest laughing stock in the entire Central Plains, and this is the biggest punishment for them."

"Now, the few people who were going to expel you at the academy at that time, the prince, Lin Shuo and Hongying, have all been killed by you..."

"The current Zhenwu Academy not only does not have any resentment towards you, but many students and teachers, and even the elder Tianwu, admire you very much..."

Qin Feng heard this and smiled faintly: "Uncle Ao, Zhenwu Academy is now raising my breath and is about to stick it to his body..."

"Actually, you know what happened back then, I didn't want to stay in the academy..."

"Leaving the academy, I was trapped in the dragon and ascended to heaven, and the dragon entered the sea."

Qin Ao heard Qin Feng's words and nodded and said, "No matter what, Zhenwu is also the place where you Pengcheng begins. Go back and take a look, right?"

When Qin Feng heard this, his eyebrows suddenly moved slightly, as if he had smelled something, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ao, aren't you like this on weekdays? Could it be..."

Qin Feng looked at Qin Ao and said half-jokingly.

"What do you want me to help?"

Qin Ao finally breathed a sigh of relief when he said with an old face: "Although the Sky Battlefield is closed, the Third Academy is about to come..."

"Last time in your hands, the Sky Battlefield, Zhenwu Academy won the second place..."

"You can't be the bottom again in the hands of uncle, right?"
Chapter completed!