The fight against the sky begins with Han Feng

Chapter 86 The wedding with Mu Qingluan

These energies greatly strengthened Han Feng's physical strength, and with the help of Qingluan's essence and blood, he became much more familiar with wind energy.

Later, Han Feng did not hesitate to send half of his energy into Mu Qingluan's body. Mu Qingluan accompanied her to the Holy Tower. It was not appropriate to gain nothing. She was also Qingluan. This Qingluan spirit Blood was also good for her.

"Senior Brother Han Feng?" Mu Qingluan blinked. After looking at Han Feng, she understood what he meant. She did not reject the energy. Her strength also began to skyrocket, and finally stayed at the Eight Star Dou Wang.

"The Nine-Star Fighting Emperor has also increased his physical strength by more than one level."

After taking stock of his improvement, Han Feng stood up and stretched out his hand. A firebird condensed into shape in an instant, and the blazing temperature distorted the surrounding space.

"With Qingluan's essence and blood, I can fully unleash the power of Qingluan Burning Phoenix."

Seeing this, Han Feng nodded with satisfaction. He looked at Mu Qingluan and asked, "Can we leave?"

"That's enough." Mu Qingluan stretched and said, "Counting the time, we have already entered the Holy Tower for a month and a half."

After walking out of the room, Han Feng bowed slightly towards the crystal ball.

"Senior, thank you for your inheritance."

Seeing Han Feng do this, Mu Qingluan also bowed, then took Han Feng's hand and ran away.

"Let's get out quickly, I already want to go back to Xingyun Pavilion."

Mu Qingluan was looking forward to her wedding to Han Feng. Now that a month and a half had passed, all the wedding matters must have been almost prepared.

On the first floor of the Holy Tower, Patriarch Mu was sitting on a chair with a steaming tea cup in his hand. After seeing Han Feng and Mu Qingluan walking down, he also raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: " Hey, are you willing to give it up?"

"Dad, how long have you been waiting here?" Mu Qingluan blushed and asked.

"It won't take long. I calculated my time." Patriarch Mu drank all the tea, looked at Han Feng, and asked in a kind tone: "Boy Han Feng, is everything going well?"

"Thanks to Qingluan, everything went well." Han Feng nodded and replied.

"Hahaha, that's good." Patriarch Mu laughed, reached out and patted Han Feng's shoulder, and placed a crimson scroll in Han Feng's hand.

"This is Qingluan Burning Phoenix, and the Qingluan essence and blood. These two items are the gifts I prepared for you two on your wedding. Boy Han Feng, from now on, I will give Qingluan to you."

After saying that, Patriarch Mu waved his big hand, and the golden space door opened again.

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A few days later, Chief Mu took the strong men of the Qingluan tribe to Xingyun Pavilion, while Han Feng and Yao Lao returned to Xingyun Pavilion ahead of schedule.

The wedding invitations have been sent to most of the forces in Zhongzhou, and many Warcraft families who are friendly with the Qingluan tribe went to Xingyun Pavilion to attend the wedding.

This matter made Master Feng very busy. In order to ensure the normal progress of the wedding, he did almost everything himself.

Today, Xingyun Pavilion was full of celebrations and bustling with people. Many representatives of Zhongzhou forces came to Xingyun Pavilion one after another to send congratulatory gifts to the disciples of Master Yao.

The same is true for the Warcraft family. They are sending a congratulatory gift to the little princess of the Qingluan tribe.

This wedding was very grand. Mu Qingluan, the little princess of the Qingluan tribe and the future chief of the tribe, was riding on a white crane, wearing a jade crown, a red hippie covering her head, and wearing a red wedding robe. The wings of the white crane are also tied with red silk.

Han Feng was waiting for his bride at this time. He was also wearing a red robe with a big red flower on his chest.

"The bride has arrived!" A clear voice sounded, and the chatting guests in Xingyun Pavilion also stopped and focused on today's protagonist.

Soon, Mu Qingluan walked to Han Feng's side with the support of several pretty maids.

"Qingluan, from today on, you are my Han Feng's wife!" Han Feng took Mu Qingluan's hand, and with the sound of a cannon, red petals fell from the sky.

Yao Lao and Patriarch Mu stood with their hands clasped together. They looked at each other and smiled.

Yao Lao carried Han Feng out of the ruins. The relationship between the two was that of master and apprentice, as well as father and son. Now that he saw his disciple's wedding, Yao Lao had no worries.

After the tedious procedures are completed, the banquet begins...

After seeing off the last guest, Han Feng stretched himself. As a groom, he also drank a lot of wine. Of course, Han Feng, who had the strength of a fighting emperor and a strange fire, would not get drunk.

"Feng'er, it's time for you to go find Qingluan. Leave the rest of the finishing work to us." Yao Lao patted Han Feng on the shoulder and said.

"That's right, boy Han Feng, on your wedding day, you can't neglect Qingluan. How is your physical strength preserved?" Patriarch Mu said with a grin.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to the teacher and Uncle Mu." Han Feng nodded and turned to find Mu Qingluan.

Pushing open the door, the room was decorated very festively. At this time, Mu Qingluan, who was wearing a red hikerchief, was sitting on the big bed. When she heard the sound of opening the door, she held her hands together nervously.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, why haven't you taken off Qingluan's red hijab?" After waiting for a while, Mu Qingluan couldn't help but whisper.

"Qingluan, you should change what you call me." Han Feng smiled and sat on the big red bed?
  "Then...husband." Mu Qingluan's voice was very low. After finishing speaking, he lowered his head. His nervous movements were very cute.

"Qingluan." Han Feng reached out and lifted the red hijab, revealing Mu Qingluan's delicate and lovely face.

Such a delicate and pretty person, her red lips are slightly open, and her skin is white and rosy, making her even more charming.

Maybe Han Feng's gaze was too intense, which caused Mu Qingluan to bury her head, her face full of shyness.

"Master Han Feng...husband, please stop staring at me like that."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingluan let out a soft cry and was thrown onto the bed.

After the wedding, Mu Qingluan no longer had any worries in her heart. Deep in love, she took the initiative to hold Han Feng's neck and expressed her passion without restraint.

And Han Feng also responded to everything...

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A few days later, Han Feng and Mu Qingluan got along more and more naturally. The two of them were like an old couple. Of course, it would be better if they could ignore Mu Qingluan's uncorrectable title.

"Senior Brother Han Feng, are you leaving?" Mu Qingluan asked with her hands on her knees.

"Yes, I will go to Canaan College with the teacher next, and I should be back soon." Han Feng sat next to Mu Qingluan and replied.

He has two missions when he goes to Canaan College this time. The first mission is Falling Heart Flame, and the second mission is Zi Yan.

"I hope Senior Brother Han Feng can come back before the Sifang Pavilion Conference." Mu Qingluan whispered.

　Chapter 2 a little later
  　　
  　
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