Feng Jiu didn't know about these things, even if she knew it, she wouldn't care about it. After all, she was now focusing on maintaining her body, raising her fetus, and practicing.

This night, she slept very well, and when it was dawn, she called Leng Shuang outside to come in.After a simple wash, she sat down at the table and said, "Just bring breakfast here."

"Okay." Leng Shuang responded, turning around and going out to explain.

Although her meal was made by people in the kitchen, she explained how to make it, and the ingredients added were all arranged according to Fan Lin's arrangement. When the things were brought to Feng Jiu, they were also checked by Leng Shuang. After all, I am also worried about whether the people in the inn will do anything.

Feng Jiu didn't know that at this moment, the people from the Lingxiao Immortal Sect came again. This time when he came to the inn, the gray-clothed middle-aged man was led by Zhou Chengxiong.

"I don't know where the lord is? We have something to talk to him." The grey-clothed man said, looking at the men drinking tea inside, his gaze flashed over them, guessing which was their lord?

However, seeing a few people are extremely outstanding both in appearance and temperament, not like a general guard and attendant, but like a noble prince from a family, and he can't help but have some doubts.

"They are what you are talking about?" These people don't seem to look like guards and attendants.

Zhou Chengxiong stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Yes, these people should be the people below. It's just that I have never seen their master, and I don't know who their master is? However, these people are very powerful, especially It was the one with the fan in his hand."

These people are very good, just looking at them can make people remember them, but if he has the deepest impression of these people, it is the man with the fan in his hand.

The battle card that he bounced back last night caused his hands to ache for most of the night, but what about that?Now that his master is here, and Master Duan is also here, do they dare to be so rampant?

He said that the one with the fan in his hand is very powerful.The middle-aged man looked at him involuntarily, and took a closer look, but he did not see his strength.

The middle-aged man was about to walk in with the disciples behind him. Who knows, the two little two apologized stepped forward to stop them: "Dear immortals, this, this inn has already been covered by them, and he said he didn’t want to. Someone is bothering, look at..."

Seeing being stopped, the middle-aged man frowned slightly. He didn't look at Xiao Er, but at Du Fan: "Where is the Lord? We come to visit sincerely. Why do you treat guests like this?"

The sound of coercion came out, spread around for a while, and naturally also passed into the ears of Feng Jiu who was eating breakfast in the room upstairs.

Listening to the voice downstairs, Feng Jiu wiped the corners of his mouth and asked, "What's going on downstairs?"

Hearing that, Leng Hua and Leng Shuang in the room looked at each other, and then Leng Hua said: "Master, the people downstairs are from the Lingxiao Immortal Sect, they..."

Leng Huajiang briefly talked to her about the fact that they wanted to enter the inn last night and almost started with Du Fan and the others, and then said: "There were two more people here at midnight, and they came again early today. I fell in love with the Zijin Linglu."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu laughed: "Oh? Did you fall in love with the Zijin Linglu? He is also a person who knows the goods."