Chapter 955 Entering the Xuantian Union

After thinking about the countermeasures, Shen Yunya snorted coldly, Feng Tianlan, let's wait and see, you will be defeated after all, do you think you can beat me in this life? What a dream!

Shen Yunya's fetus is unstable, so she can only plan a series of things, but they haven't been implemented yet, but she always pays attention to the outside things.

Mrs. Jiang didn't have the face to go out for a long time after that fruit run. In addition, the head of the Jiang family kept a concubine and was pregnant, so she took her back to the Jiang family. She was so busy that she had no time to talk to Feng Tianlan.

And Feng Tianlan is busy practicing, and investigating a series of things about the Jiang family, and preparing the truth about her death. In fact, without evidence, it is the fastest way to go to the Jialan Palace to find the national teacher and announce the truth on the screen wall of.

It's just that she doesn't trust the national teacher, especially when she wants to sacrifice the foresight ball with blood. She always feels that the foresight ball still has the national teacher, which has a strange and disturbing aura, so even if this is a shortcut, she will not go to him , although she looked at the immortal, but she always felt that there was something sinister about the national teacher.

As for Mrs. Jiang making trouble again, Feng Tianlan would have someone call her back directly, and didn't bother to pay attention to such thick-skinned people.

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Time flies, the Xuantian Union's general election for the leader has quietly arrived. Seeing the excellent weather today, under the cloudless sky, Feng Tianlan smiled and curled his lips, leading ten guards, "Let's go, smash the field."

"..." The top ten guards said that the concubine should restrain herself a little, don't be so crazy, otherwise they will follow suit.

The Xuantian Union is just to the west of Lin'an City. It is luxurious and magnificent, not inferior to the imperial palace in the slightest. If outsiders come and don't ask carefully, they may think that the base of the Xuantian Union is the imperial palace.

The martial arts training field that can accommodate ten thousand people is crowded at this time, almost the people of Lin'an City are already gathering here, they are not allowed to enter the Xuantian Union at ordinary times, they can only enter during the general election of the Xuantian Union, so one by one naturally go to the training ground. This surge.

As one of the three major alliances, the Bailan League naturally has the best position. Feng Tianlan took ten guards and sat down in his seat. Looking at the excitement on the stage, his memory seemed to return to a dozen or so years ago.

She happened to be four years old that year, and her father was elected as the leader of the Xuantian League, sitting on it with her in his arms, facing everyone's congratulations, his father only had eyes for her, full of fatherly love, and a gentle mother, who was gentle and loving at the side smiling.

At this time, it seems that you can still see the happy picture of the family of three back then.

But not long after her father was elected as the leader, her parents, Shen Bokang, and the current Dongshu Emperor left Lin'an City for unknown reasons, and when they came back, they brought back the corpses of her parents.

Back then, what happened and why did five people go there, only her parents did not come back.

"Shen Qingdai."

The sharp and harsh voice brought Feng Tianlan back to his senses, and he raised his eyes to look indifferently at the delicate girl in a pink gauze dress standing in front of her.

"Who allowed you to come in? Are you qualified?" Yuan Haizhen glared angrily, disgusted that she was condescending, but at this moment there was an illusion that Feng Tianlan was condescending, "Get up, my lady and you I said, what is your attitude?"

Shui Jue drew his sharp sword directly, and laid it across in front of Yuan Haizhen, "Is the concubine of King Shura qualified enough? If you want to have a good attitude, are you qualified?"

"You..." Yuan Haizhen looked at the sharp sword in front of her eyes, and then at Shui Jue's cold face, feeling a little scared in her heart.