Chapter 598 Luoyan City?

A burst of ecstasy gushed out from the depths of Li Feng's heart, instantly occupying all Li Feng's body and mind.

Huangtian lived up to his intentions and occupied the hardships to find the ice dance snow peak. As expected, the totem of the gate was sealed here. Tanasha was saved!

Li Feng stood there. He didn't speak for a long time, and his mood was extremely surging. Thinking that Tanasha could not die and that he could improve his strength again, Li Feng's mood could not calm down.

Taking a deep breath, Li Feng reluctantly suppressed his excitement, and then Li Feng walked towards the ice dance snow peak.

The closer to the ice dance snow peak, the more the strange word in the Niwan Palace rotates, which convinced Li Feng that there was indeed a gumen totem sealed in the ice dance snow peak.

Finally, he came to the ice dance snow peak, and Li Feng was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The ice dance snow peak is worthy of the ice dance snow peak. As the demon king said, on this small snow peak, snowflakes are fluttering, forming a magical scene.

Li Feng had a trace of doubt in his heart. Why did the ice dance snow peak have such a magical scene?

With doubt, Li Feng quickly walked to the foot of the ice dance snow peak, looked at the wonders in the air, and carefully walked towards the ice dance snow peak.

Step in, everything has changed.

After entering the ice dance snow peak, Li Feng felt that everything in front of him had changed. What appeared in front of him was no longer the ice dance snow peak, but on a lively town.

Illusions must be hallucinations. Li Feng told himself in a positive voice in his heart that everything that appeared in front of him was an illusion. He was in the ice field of death, and it was impossible to appear in such a lively town at once.

What the hell is going on? Li Feng was a little puzzled and walked forward.

After a few steps, Li Feng felt something was wrong. The town in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling, as if he had been here before.

Li Feng was a little puzzled and walked forward slowly. While being vigilant, he looked at everything around him.

"Hm? Yihongyuan?" Li Feng opened his mouth wide and stared at the familiar place in front of him. He also remembered why he was so familiar with this town, because this town was Luoyan City, where he was born and lived for 16 years!

Looking at the familiar Yihong Courtyard in front of him, Li Feng's doubts deepened and walked in.

"Three sons, you are finally here!" A woman with heavy makeup appeared in front of Li Feng. She was about 50 years old. Most of the traces carved on her face were hidden by the thick foundation. A pair of once beautiful peach blossom eyes were already covered with crow's feet at this moment. The charming smile had long lost the previous **, leaving only a trace of paleness.

"Who are you? Where's the little red girl?" Li Feng asked that this Yihongyuan gave him too many memories. At the beginning of his mother's tragic death, Li Feng vowed to become an evil man. The first thing was to come to Yihongyuan to prostitute, but Li Feng did not have the courage. After coming to Yihongyuan, he cringed and finally spent time in Xiaohong's room. One night that frightened him, of course, Li Feng did nothing.

So, when he saw this Yihong Courtyard, Li Feng subconsciously thought of Xiaohong, a woman. He used to be hugged and slept by her. That was Li Feng's first close contact with a woman. Although he didn't do anything, Li Feng But I can't forget.

"Three sons, I'm Xiao Hong!" The mother looked at Li Feng in front of her and burst into tears: "For thirty years, I thought you had forgotten me. I didn't expect you to remember Xiao Hong!"

"Thirty years? What are you talking about!" Li Feng looked at the old woman in front of him disdainfully. Will she be Xiao Hong? Although Xiaohong is not a national beauty, she is at least a beautiful girl. Mother, right? Moreover,. Xiao Hong is about 25 years old now. How can she be such an old woman?

"Three prince, I'm not like you. It's a monk who can keep his youth." There was a wry smile on the old woman's face: "It's been thirty years, and I'm almost fifty years old. How can I resist aging if I'm not a monk?"

"It's impossible. I've only been away from Luoyan City for a few years. You don't lie to me here!" Li Feng looked at the woman who claimed to be Xiaohong in front of him and said angrily, "Don't think that I haven't returned to Yancheng for a long time, and you can deceive me!"

"Third son, why should I deceive you? If you don't believe it, go to Lijiazhuang by yourself. Xiaohong looked at Li Feng and said.

Li Feng suddenly woke up. All this is an illusion. It's impossible for him to suddenly appear in Luoyan City. It's absolutely impossible!

However, everything in front of him is so true that Li Feng can't tell the truth from the false.

As soon as Li Feng's body moved, Xiao Hong, regardless of fear, appeared on a wine table, reached out to grab a jar of wine, and took a sip!

As soon as he tasted the wine, Li Feng's expression became very wonderful. The taste of this wine is very familiar. It is the special wine of Luoyancheng. The red leaf wine is brewed with the unique maple leaves of Luoyancheng with the secret recipe. It tastes spicy, but it has a taste of nature.

Is this an illusion? Li Feng was stunned. If this is an illusion, then the illusion is so real that even the unique fresh breath in the red leaf wine exists. If it is true, how can he explain why he can suddenly return to Luoyan City from the death ice field? Moreover, is it Luoyan City 30 years later?

"What are you doing? How dare you rob your Uncle Li's wine!" Just as Li Feng was stunned, a big man in front of him suddenly stood up and roared at Li Feng.

Li Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the big man in front of him. He seemed to be a little familiar.

Huh? The Li family? The Li family in Luoyan City? Will this Li family be the Li family?

"The Li family? What's the Li family?" Li Feng looked at the big man in front of him with disdain and smiled softly: "I have never heard of the Li family!"

"Bold, who doesn't know Lijiazhuang in Luoyan City? I'm Li Quan, the eldest son of Lijiazhuang!" The big man looked at Li Feng in front of him and roared.

"Li Jiazhuang Li Quan? I haven't heard of it." Li Feng shook his head and showed a trace of doubt: "Who is the owner of Lijiazhuang?"

"My father Li Lin!" The big man said proudly.

"What?" Li Feng was completely shocked. Is this big man's father Li Lin? That Li Yun's son bullied himself when he was depressed, and Li Lin hid behind Li Yun when his cultivation soared?

"Are you afraid? Let me tell you, I, Lijiazhuang, is already one of the weapons manufacturers of the Eastern Tang Empire. You'd better apologize to me obediently, or you will die!" The big man looked at Li Feng, who was about the same age as him, and said.

"Real? Li Lin? I really want to see what Li Lin looks like now. A faint smile appeared on the corners of Li Feng's mouth. After leaving Luoyan City, Li Feng has been running for eight gates and in order to improve his strength, so he has never had a chance to return to Lijiazhuang to kill Li Lin. Now he has come to Luoyan City. Whether it is an illusion or not, Li Feng wants to see what is today's Lijiazhuang. What does it look like?

"Bold, how dare you call my father's life. I think you are looking for death!" The big man named Li Quan suddenly became angry. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a huge fist hit Li Feng's face.

Li Feng sneered, stretched out his hand, and suddenly grabbed Li Quan's fist. With a little force, Li Quan's face became distorted.

"It's just a local monk who dares to be arrogant in front of me!" Li Feng's hand exerted strength again, and he heard a sound of bones breaking. Suddenly, Li Quan's arm was broken.

"Who the hell are you?" Li Quan's face was twisted, and he looked at Li Feng roaring, with a strong murderous atmosphere in his eyes.

"It's a coincidence that you and I are both surnamed Li." Li Feng looked at Li Quan and grinned, "My name is Li Feng. I don't know if you have heard of it?"

"Li Feng?" The big man was confused, and his face changed greatly: "Are you the remnant of Li Jiazhuang, Li Feng? The Lord of the Eight Doors?!"

"Oh, you know me!" Li Feng raised his eyebrows. It seems that Li Lin hasn't forgotten it yet!

"Li Feng, die!" Li Quan looked frightened. But suddenly, Li Quan's face became extremely twisted, and the remaining intact left hand suddenly took out a dark iron tube and aimed at Li Feng's body. Just press the bracket.

"Rainstorm pear flower needle!"

Li Feng's face changed, and he recognized it at a glance. This is one of the extremely difficult tools in the Magic Warfare. It contains 999 steel needles with a mysterious effect, which are launched by a powerful machine bracket, which is extremely powerful!

Li Feng's body, when Li Quan pressed the rainstorm pear flower needle machine, had already applied the invisible wind, and his body suddenly floated out far away, so that none of Li Quan's rainstorm pear flower needles hit him.

However, the fire at the city gate affected the pond fish. Li Feng avoided it, but other people were not so lucky. In particular, Xiao Hong, as an old mother, was preparing to come to persuade her to fight, but she happened to meet Li Quan's rainstorm pear needle and took away her life, which had become a little old.

Many people fell under the rainstorm pear needle. Li Feng's body swept and came to Li Quan again. In Li Quan's frightened eyes, the black magic sword cut his throat.

Blood splashed on Li Feng's face, and the blood-like blood had a pungent smell. Li Feng stared at Li Quan, who was unwilling to die in front of him. Isn't this fantasy too real?

Sticking out his tongue, Li Feng licked the blood stained on his lips, with a faint fishy and salty blood, which was so real.