Peerless Martial God

This beautiful young girl was shockingly the current Princess of the Imperial Family, Duan Wuya's younger sister, Duan Xinye.    

Not only was she beautiful, her position was extremely prominent. More importantly, Duan Xinye did not have anyone he liked right now, which made all the Aristocratic offspring in the imperial city drool in desire. If they could bring back a beauty, it would be such a wonderful thing, their position would be even more prominent, and they would have more authority in the clan.    

After all, many of them were born in clans with many brothers. It was absolutely necessary for them to contend for power and benefits.    

Duan Xinye walked straight up to the main seat and sat down quietly.    

Duan Wuya sat by her side as he smiled: "Xinye, you have met most of the people here already. Let me introduce you to someone."    

With that, Duan Wuya pointed at Lin Feng and said: "Lin Feng, Tianyi Academy disciple, natural talent, at such a young age, you already have the strength to defeat Nie Yan."    

Duan Xinye raised his head, and indifferently looked at Lin Feng, but when he saw Lin Feng's tattered clothes, he couldn't help but be taken aback.    

The youths in the pavilion were all prominent figures, all of them were handsome and well-dressed, while Lin Feng's clothes were even tattered, it was hard to not attract attention.    

But then, Duan Xinye turned back and did not look at Lin Feng.    

"Xinye, look, many of the young talents of the imperial city are here. Drink a cup of wine filled with yearning and see if there's anything that you like."    

Duan Wuya smiled and said. Duan Xinye raised his head and looked at him, then shook his head: "Second brother, what are you talking about."    

"Haha, Xinye, I specially prepared this gathering for you."    

Duan Wuya laughed heartily, Duan Xinye lowered her head without saying a word, she had yet to meet someone that could move her heart.    

At this time, Yue Tianchen stood up, raised his wine cup, and said: "Xinye, it's been a while.    

"Big brother Xie Tianshen cares. I'm fine." Duan Xinye was obviously acquainted with Yue Tianchen, but his expression was still indifferent as he raised his cup and took a light sip of the Wine of Acacia.    

"I am relieved to see you again." Yue Tianchen nodded gently, and said: "A few days ago, Grandfather asked about us, hoping that I could fulfill the elder's wish, and fulfill the marriage agreement."    

As Yue Tianchen's voice fell, many people turned their gazes towards him. A trace of jealousy could be seen in their eyes; compared to them, Yue Tianchen's birth, held an even greater advantage.    

Even though Yue Family people had always been low-key, no one had ever dared to underestimate them. Many of them understood that if they had to carefully divide the clan, the royal Duan Family and Yue Family of the three great clans could be considered to be on the same level. They all had this terrifying characteristic.    

When Duan Wuya heard the word engagement, he looked deeply at Yue Tianchen for a moment. In the depths of his eyes, a sharp glint flashed past.    

"Brother Yue, but the marriage contract doesn't seem to be between Xinye and you." Duan Wuya laughed lightly and said.    

"Your Highness, forgive me for my bluntness, but grandfather has no children, only aunt and only daughter. As for the secrets of my Yue Family, Your Highness ought to know them better than anyone else. Even though I am not my grandfather's direct descendant, the current Yue Family views me, Yue Tianchen, as a direct descendant.    

Yue Tianchen looked at Duan Wuya, and said calmly, which made Duan Wuya a little surprised. It seemed that Yue Tianchen was a little anxious, and had actually said these things in public.    

"Maybe the Yue Family has a direct descendant." A meaningful look flashed past Duan Wuya's eyes as he looked at Yue Tianchen and said.    

"Impossible, this is impossible. His Highness should know this better than me."    

Yue Tianchen said with certainty. Duan Wuya laughed without speaking, and said: "In short, before this matter has been decided, Xinye's marriage contract, naturally cannot be counted. As for who she likes, it's up to her to choose."    

"Come, Brother Yue, let's drink."    

Duan Wuya changed the topic, raised his wine cup, and laughed.    

Yue Tianchen was helpless, and understood that he couldn't be too hasty with this matter, so he shared a cup with Duan Wuya.    

Duan Xinye, the bloodline of the Imperial Family's Duan Family, had inherited the Strength Of Blood Lineage, and possessed the Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage. Who could marry her, and in the future, their children could also inherit the Strength Of Blood Lineage, and obtain the Martial Soul Of Blood Lineage.    

Even if it was a man that was with her, he would still be able to obtain great benefits.    

How could such a woman not cause the hearts of these geniuses of the Imperial City to pound with eagerness?    

Princess Duan Xinye had always been very cold towards this matter, she did not have the slightest intention to find the one she liked, and had never heard of her valuing anyone.    

As a princess of the imperial family, Duan Xinye had seen too many outstanding children, just like her two elder brothers, Duan Wudao. Crown Prince Duan Wudao was an exceptional genius, tyrannical without a path, and also had an exceptional talent, being gentle and considerate, making it difficult for anyone to compare the two of them to each other. If ordinary people wanted to move Duan Xinye's heart, it was obvious.    

Lin Feng sat there silently, minding his own business and drinking. Even now, he still did not understand the meaning behind Duan Wuya's invitation to join the gathering, but during the banquet, Duan Wuya had given him a few meaningful looks, and Lin Feng did not understand the meaning behind it.    

"There are beautiful scenery and beauties here, but they seem to be missing something." At this time, a voice sounded. The crowd's gaze turned and landed on the person beside Meng Chong.    

"Brother Feng, your meaning is …"    

Meng Chong laughed softly and asked.    

"With us young talents here, we might as well use martial arts to help the Princess enjoy herself." The man replied.    

As his voice fell, many people revealed interesting expressions. Martial Dao was the main theme of this continent. To display one's strength in front of the princess was truly a good idea.    

"How can I amuse myself?" Another person asked. The young man with the surname 'Wu' continued to reply, "Of course it's a battle. We can choose our opponents and spar with them."    

"You have to be careful, Brother Feng's strength is extraordinary. I'm ashamed of myself. I wonder who Brother Feng wants to spar with to cheer the princess on." Meng Chong laughed and said, following that, Lin Feng, who was drinking with his head down, clearly felt a gaze land on him, and the owner of that gaze was the young man surnamed Yun.    

Seeing this scene, many people turned to look at Lin Feng. It seemed that the good show had begun.    

"I heard Your Highness say that Elder Brother Lin can defeat Black Devil. I, Feng Xiao, am willing to seek guidance from Elder Brother Lin."    

Lin Feng raised his head upon hearing Feng Xiao's words and glanced at Feng Xiao and Meng Chong. Seeing the smile in Meng Chong's eyes, Lin Feng laughed coldly in his heart.    

"I admit defeat." Lin Feng replied indifferently, he then lowered his head and did not look at Feng Xiao. He, Lin Feng, did not cultivate the Martial Dao, to help him enjoy and please women.    

The eyes of the crowd focused, they did not expect Lin Feng to admit defeat so readily, and could not help but reveal a look of contempt, it seemed that this fellow truly lived up to his name, Second Prince was just exaggerating, if not, he would not even have the courage to accept Feng Xiao's challenge, and even admitted defeat, what a disgrace.    

Duan Xinye looked at Lin Feng, and a strange look flashed past his eyes. A warrior's desire for victory was extremely strong, admitting defeat so easily was not because they were chasing after the Martial Dao.    

"Hehe, Lin Feng, today the prince and princess are both here, Brother Feng has invited you to exchange pointers with them. It doesn't seem quite right for you to reject him so directly." Meng Chong laughed sinisterly, and said while staring at Lin Feng.    

"You're saying that no matter who's being challenged here, they have to agree to it, right?" Lin Feng looked at Meng Chong and asked.    

"It is our honor to be able to cheer the princess on." Meng Chong replied.    

"Alright then." Lin Feng slightly nodded, looked at Meng Chong and said: "Then how about I find you for a spar to cheer the princess up?"    

"You …" Meng Chong's gaze froze, a cold light flashed in his eyes, even though Lin Feng's strength was weaker than his own Black Devil, he was definitely stronger than him, and looking at the playful look in Lin Feng's eyes, if he agreed to exchange pointers with Lin Feng, it would definitely not end well.    

"What, didn't you just say that it is your honor to cheer the princess on? Why aren't you talking? " Lin Feng looked at Meng Chong's frozen eyes and closely questioned, causing Meng Chong's gaze to gradually become gloomy.    

Lin Feng didn't care about his gaze in the slightest, and her expression also turned slightly cold as she said coldly: "If you can't do it, then stop stinking yourselves in the future."