Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

Feng Qianyan's character is really strange.

"The cooperation is between the Feng family and you, not between me and you. As for the relationship, it's between me and you." Feng Qianyan paused, her eyes brightening, "Don't you want me to be yours?" A subordinate?"

"You must know that I am only twenty-two years old this year, and my soul power level has reached the Soul King. Isn't this not enough to qualify me to be your subordinate?"

Feng Qianyan looked at Ye Ling'an doubtfully, her eyes filled with confusion.

"..."

Ye Ling'an looked at her helplessly, "Why do you want to be my subordinate? I don't have any power that requires your help."

She didn't understand what Feng Qianyan said.

Ye Ling'an really didn't consider forming a new force by himself, let alone letting others become his subordinates.

The peers with whom she has a good relationship are almost her friends, and there are no so-called subordinates at all.

Feng Qianyan is seven years older than her. The age difference is not big, the talent is pretty good, why are you obsessed with becoming her subordinate?

In Ye Ling'an's view, it was enough for her to rely on Wuhun Palace, and there was no need to waste time forming new forces.

She doesn't need her subordinates in this situation.

"is it?"

Feng Qianyan smiled meaningfully, "But I think you just need it."

"Looking at your extraordinary demeanor, and the elegance and nobility in your every move, it seems that you must have a good background, and you are from Wuhun Palace. Let me think about it, you are a descendant of the high-ranking people in Wuhun Palace."

Feng Qianyan's eyes fell on Ye Ling'an's clothes. Even the great nobles of the Tiandou Empire only have one or two pieces of such luxurious fabrics a year. Most of them are used to make palace clothes, rather than being worn as ordinary clothes like Ye Ling'an.

Especially her wrist guards and armor, which look ordinary on the surface. In fact, they are made of ten thousand-year black silver and thousand-year ice crystals that are impervious to water and fire. They can resist the strongest attack from a fifty-level soul master. This thing is rare, and when woven into wrist guards and armor, it is even more valuable. It can be said to be an extremely precious thing.

Wearing these on key areas can reduce damage in combat. Ye Ling'an is given such good things to wear, which shows that Ye Ling'an's status in Wuhun Hall is not too low.

Feng Qianyan's vision is very broad, thanks to her status as the heir to the Feng family.

Feng Qianyan, who was used to seeing good things, envied Ye Ling'an.

"Forehead……"

Ye Ling'an did not deny it, nor did he agree immediately.

"Looking at your expression, it seems I was right."

Feng Qianyan smiled again, "The descendants of the top leaders of Wuhun Palace appeared in Ningxing City in the Tiandou Empire..."

"It is also related to Fengjian Sect. It seems that Fengjian Sect was your target last time."

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

She is not afraid that telling this secret will make Ye Ling'an murder her.

Because Ye Ling'an didn't hide this in front of her.

A truly powerful person will not be jealous because others are capable, because she herself is powerful.

Confidence is the peak, this sentence is not just a saying.

"You are very smart."

Ye Ling'an glanced at her in slight surprise, "Sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much."

"Then will you kill me to hide your identity?"

There was a cynical smile on Feng Qianyan's better face.

She firmly believed that Ye Ling'an would not do this because Ye Ling'an was calm about everything.

It was because she believed in Ye Ling'an's character that Feng Qianyan dared to speak out.

"..."

Ye Ling'an twitched the corner of his mouth and said helplessly: "There is no need to be so serious."

"Does it make any difference to you whether I am a descendant of a high-ranking person in Wuhun Palace? I think the measure of a person's excellence depends on his character and ability, not his family background."

"If family background becomes the standard for measuring a person, then the world is not far away from chaos. A truly capable person is informal, because your character will not affect your own plans no matter what."

Ye Ling'an said slowly. Her meaning was obvious. It didn't matter Feng Qianyan's opinion, as long as she could ensure that Feng Qianyan would not ruin her plan.

A capable person will not be suspicious of others because of their abilities.

As the saying goes, don't trust people when you employ them, and don't use people when you are suspicious.

"No formality? What you said is very good. If it were anyone else, I might have gone crazy a long time ago, and you are the only one who would still reason with me here."

Feng Qianyan drank a cup of fragrant tea directly, "I meant what I said before."

"No matter what your attitude is, I will follow you, because your sword energy is the purest I have ever seen. It is also a sword spirit, but I can feel the terrifying aspect of your sword spirit, which makes me think Surrendering to your sword spirit, don’t you think this is strange?”

Feng Qianyan's face gradually became serious.

She looked at Ye Ling'an with an appraising look in her eyes, "If there is a king's martial spirit in the martial arts, I feel that yours should be about the same."

This is a feeling that Feng Qianyan has experienced firsthand, and naturally she will not lie.

"..."

Ye Ling'an was helpless again.

"Whatever you say, I don't need my men to help me for the time being. Let's not talk about it for the time being."

Ye Ling'an didn't say anything, but she thought it might happen in the future. Just because of her status as the Saint of Wuhun Palace, she needs someone under her command.

She can't do everything herself, so she needs others to do it for her. Of course, this person must be someone she trusts.

"Then if you need it in the future, I can reserve a seat in advance." The smile on Feng Qianyan's face did not diminish, "I will be your subordinate anyway."

"I can't go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, but I will complete whatever you ask me to do, even if it means killing people."

Feng Qianyan lowered her voice, looking at Ye Ling'an with some interest.

"..."

Ye Ling'an put down the tea cup and shouted outside: "Waiter, pay."

After paying the bill from the tea shop, Ye Ling'an and Feng Qianyan walked on the street.

"If you insist on following me, then that's up to you. I don't care about you anyway."

Ye Ling'an suddenly spoke without stopping. Feng Qianyan understood what she meant.

Feng Qianyan curled her lips and smiled, her eyes flashing brightly, "Okay, as long as you have no objection."

"As long as you agree, no matter how your attitude changes, I will never leave."

"I'm a very loyal person."

Hearing this, Ye Ling'an turned around and looked at her, "It's up to you."

"as long as you are happy."

A month later, they finally arrived at Tiandou City, the capital of the Tiandou Empire, after a long journey.

"Hey, when I came to Tiandou City again, I couldn't help but think of the tranquility of Ningxing City. Compared to this prosperous Tiandou City, I would rather stay in Ningxing City, at least not to be swallowed up by this prosperity."

Feng Qianyan sighed and said, "What follows this prosperity is endless sorrow."

"Is it useful for you to sigh so much?"

Ye Ling'an stopped, looked at the crowds of people coming and going, and said in a low voice: "Whether it is prosperous or peaceful, it will eventually turn into a memory that can be looked back on for a hundred years."

"You don't want to get involved in the prosperity, but many people do."

"How many people in this mortal world are innocent?"

Ye Ling'an walked forward and said slowly: "Follow me, we are going somewhere."

Since the continent-wide elite soul master competition is about to begin, the mobility of outsiders inside and outside Tiandou City is several times higher than before, which also makes Tiandou City's defense more stringent than before.

They can't stay here and talk, lest they be heard by interested people.There is truth in the saying that walls have ears.

Feng Qianyan followed her silently.

They arrived at the Prince's Mansion, where Xue Qinghe was handling political affairs.

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