Xiao Gong! Do you still remember me?

  "Yi Feng, I'll go and summon Xiao Gong right away. Hehe... If he's not as you said, you can deal with me, okay?" Die Yun's smile was enchanting as she gazed at Yi Feng, her soft voice sending a surge of flames rising in his abdomen. This also put Yi Feng on guard.

  Although I don't have much willpower, it's not to the point where I'm so desperate. Moreover, with Ling Shen's suppression, I won't react so easily, which is also why Rong Mei can't charm Yi Feng at all.

  However, the woman in front of him was emitting infinite charm with every smile and frown, arousing Ye Feng's most primitive desires. Ye Feng had suspected that Die Yun had cultivated seductive techniques. But Old Man Ling had once told him that the Ling Shen Jue itself incorporated the highest level of seduction techniques, so no seduction technique could work under the Ling Shen Jue. Moreover, what was most important was that there wasn't a single fluctuation in her aura. This was also why Ye Feng thought Die Yun's charm was naturally emitted from the very beginning.

  "Alright! Then you should also remember that if I win, you'll follow my arrangements." Yī Fēng smiled slightly, the Líng Shén Jué rapidly circulating within his body, suppressing the raging flames inside.

  Dieyun Yu unexpectedly glanced at Yifeng, not thinking that someone could withstand the almost irresistible charm. Thinking of this, Dieyun Yu sized up Yifeng from head to toe. She deliberately displayed her charms, and yet there was still a man who could talk and laugh with ease, which surprised her greatly.

  Yi Feng didn't notice that the people around her had already been driven to distraction by her slight movement, each of them awkwardly hunching over and covering their reactions.

  Similarly, the young men standing next to Yufeng's slender body began to feel jealous, and their cold gazes turned towards Rufeng, wondering how many generations of Rufeng's ancestors they had already cursed in their hearts.

  "Yi Feng's younger brother, they seem to be looking at you with unfriendly eyes." Die Yun's smile grew wider, and the sharp gazes around her intensified again. Yi Feng could even feel the temperature around him drop sharply.

  "Uh... sister! Can you please not show such a close expression with me? I'm really scared..." Yī Fēng looked at those cold, harsh eyes and couldn't help but shiver. He deeply knew the power of the people was great and he was very afraid of being surrounded by this crowd.

  "Hehe......" A crisp and clear laughter echoed in the space, she giggled and said, "Don't worry, with me here, they wouldn't dare do anything to you?!"

  Yi Feng glanced at his mouth and subtly kept a certain distance from Hu Die. For those who were already infatuated, there was nothing they dared not do. Yi Feng clearly remembered that in the past, he had been jealous of the student union president for winning over the school beauty, and together with a group of angry youths, they had beaten him up badly. Afterwards, he was given a severe punishment.

  At this moment, everyone's gaze was shifted away from Butterfly Fragrance with great difficulty, and they all turned to one direction. When Xingyun looked over, he saw that Xiao Gong had already walked over from one direction, wearing brocade clothes and jade robes, with a rather elegant demeanor. The air of a poet and a scholar was fully revealed on him.

  With a disdainful curl of his lip, he smoothed out his somewhat wrinkled clothes and didn't give it another glance.

  Always thought that Yifeng's expression was calm and collected, but now he saw such a look, his surprise was even thicker: looking at Yifeng's appearance, it seemed like he really didn't care about him.

  Xiao Gong entered the room, and everyone bowed to him. The sound of praise and admiration filled the air, making his old face look even more radiant.

  Xiao Gong walked towards Die Yunru with a steady pace, nodding to the crowd along the way, showing a dignified demeanor.

  "Madam..."

  What surprised Hou Yi was that the renowned Xiao Gong actually walked up to Die Yun's side and bowed respectfully.

  What is this woman's status?! She can actually make this arrogant guy bow to her.

  "Heh heh, Xiao Gong, you're just in time. Let me introduce someone to you." Die Yunru seemed very used to his actions, she smiled and nodded, while Xiao Gong was also a bit bewildered. He pointed to Yi Feng beside him.

  Xiao Gong turned his head in confusion, and when he saw Yi Feng standing in front of him with a smile, looking at him with a teasing expression, his face suddenly changed. He almost lost his balance. His previously ruddy face turned bright red like a pig's liver. His fingers pointed straight at Yi Feng, but his mouth was open, yet no words came out... A look of shock and shame.

  "Haha, Xiao Gong. Do you still remember me?! Has it been a year?!" Yi Feng's teasing voice echoed in the void. The soft voice, however, stirred up ripples in space that slowly swept into the hearts of the crowd. One by one, they looked at Xiao Gong with strange expressions, and an unbelievable thought rose to their minds: It seemed that Xiao Gong was actually afraid of this young man, and most importantly, there was a hint of shame in Xiao Gong's eyes. How could this be? The invincible Xiao Gong would feel ashamed?!

  Butterfly rhyme was also unbelievable, staring at Yifeng, he did not expect that this young man really had an intersection with Xiao Gong. And Xiao Gong's reaction was indeed as he described it. How is this possible? Is Xiao Gong still at a disadvantage in his talent?!

  "Xiao Gong! Do you know Yi Feng?" Die Yun's ancient and mysterious eyes gazed at Xiao Gong, her enchanting red lips lightly opening to speak.

  Xiao Gong sighed and finally returned to normal, without answering Die Yunru, but instead turned his head to look at Feng Ruo and said: "Feng Shao, what are you doing here?"

  "Junior?!" Butterfly Yun's ancient and strange gaze fell upon Xiao Gong, who couldn't believe that the renowned Xiao Gong would use the term "junior" to address someone. Could it be that Yi Feng was a young master from a prominent family? However, within the empire, there was only one aristocratic family with the surname Yi - the Yi Gong's. But he had never heard of a descendant named Yi Feng.

  "What? Don't want to see me?" Yī Fēng gazed at Xiāo Gōng with a hint of a smile, his tone full of teasing.

  "Whatever!" Xiao Gong smiled wryly, but in his heart he couldn't help but bitterly laugh: I really didn't want to see you, this jinx, since those two couplets of yours came out. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, the more anxious he became, and the more muddled his head got. The ridiculous thing was, he was concerned about saving face, but didn't dare to discuss it with anyone else.

  Everyone saw this scene, and they all stood still on the spot. They looked at each other, and the scene was silent: Is this still the familiar Xiao Gong? How could he be so disconcerted in front of a young man?

  Dieyun was also curious, it was the first time she saw the proud Xiao Gong show such an expression, in the past even in front of that old guy at home, he still had a few points of pride. But in front of Yi Feng, he didn't have any temper at all. Was this joke going too far?! Did they really have a story between them?!

  Thinking of this, Yurong involuntarily turned her gaze to Ruo Feng, her eyes full of inquiry. Apparently the woman's gossip psychology had taken over her mind.