Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 1208
Chapter 1208 Dragon Driving Society
Jiang Feng, Jiang Xuanhong, and the others had a total of four carriages heading in the direction of the Profound Emperor Sacred City. These four carriages were all pulled by the Moondew White Foal, which was used exclusively by the Heavenly Dynasty’s royal family. Moreover, two Moondew White Foals were also used in one carriage, so the speed of the four carriages was extremely fast.
From Jiang Feng and Jiang Xuanhong’s departure until now, the Mysterious Emperor Sacred City was far away. It was only three days and two nights.
“Feng’er, we’re here.”
Jiang Xuanhong lifted the carriage curtain and took a look. He pointed at the words “Jiang Imperial Clan” on the tower of the Profound Emperor Sacred City and said to Jiang Feng, “Feng’er, look, that’s the Profound Emperor Sacred City of the Jiang Imperial Clan. I grew up here when I was young.”
Jiang Feng tilted his head to take a look. The towers of the Profound Emperor Sacred City seemed to be exaggerated and somewhat terrifying.
The entire tower was built from flat ground, and it was probably nearly a hundred feet tall.
One had to know that an ordinary city tower, a city wall that was 20 meters tall, was considered very tall. The height of the Profound Emperor Sacred City was over three hundred meters tall.
This seemed to be extremely oppressive, and naturally, it was self-evident how dignified and dignified it was.
Jiang Feng scanned the towers of the Profound Emperor Sacred City carefully. Because it was currently dark, Jiang Feng could not see the entire Profound Emperor Sacred City clearly. He could only briefly see the bright place on the Profound Emperor Sacred City.
Rumble …
Suddenly, the city gates of the Profound Emperor Sacred City let out a dull sound as two huge gates that were several hundred feet tall slowly opened.
After the city gates of the Profound Emperor Sacred City were completely opened, a large group of people walked out of the city.
Jiang Xuanhong whispered to Jiang Feng, “It’s the direct descendants of the Jiang Imperial Clan who have come to welcome us. Let’s go, Feng’er. Let’s get off the carriage and walk over.”
“Alright.”
Jiang Feng and Jiang Xuanhong got off the carriage together, and Chen Baiyi, Qian Yinglou, and the others also got off the carriage and waited.
Jiang Xuanhong turned around and nodded to Chen Baiyi. Chen Baiyi immediately brought seven royal guards to protect Jiang Xuanhong and the others.
Jiang Xuanhong brought Jiang Feng and the others a few steps forward. Someone from the crowd that came out of the Profound Emperor Sacred City shouted, “Xuanhong, you brought Feng’er back.”
Jiang Xuanhong whispered to Jiang Feng, “Feng’er, this is the king of Zhen, Jiang Shengfeng, my eldest uncle. You may not know that you have a grudge with him, because you …”
“Because I saved Luo Yu Sword Saint Leng Qiuluo.”
Leng Qiuluo snatched away his marriage partner on the day of Jiang Shengfeng’s wedding. Jiang Shengfeng had always been obsessed with killing Leng Qiuluo, but Jiang Feng had saved Leng Qiuluo at the critical moment. Therefore, it could be imagined that Jiang Shengfeng’s impression of Jiang Feng would definitely not be much better.
During the conversation between Jiang Feng and Jiang Xuanhong, Jiang Shengfeng had already brought everyone to Jiang Xuanhong and the others.
Jiang Xuanhong looked at Jiang Shengfeng and shouted, “Uncle.”
Jiang Shengfeng nodded, “I heard that you are coming back, so the clan has specially prepared a Dragon Driving Gathering and a Flying Fish Banquet for you. Let’s go, the clan elders are waiting for you.”
“Alright.”
Jiang Xuanhong nodded and led Jiang Feng towards the city gates of the Profound Emperor Sacred City.
On the way, Jiang Shengfeng did not ask Jiang Xuanhong about Jiang Feng’s situation. Jiang Xuanhong did not take the initiative to introduce Jiang Shengfeng, so Jiang Feng was ignored by Jiang Shengfeng.
Of course, Jiang Feng could not care about Jiang Shengfeng’s attitude. Jiang Feng had been listening to Jiang Xuanhong talk about the Dragon Driving Society and the Flying Fish Banquet all along the way.
The dragon being chased by the Dragon Driving Club was actually called a ferocious dragon. This was a very ferocious high-grade desolate beast. However, once someone was able to knock it down with their bare hands, they would most likely be able to tame it.
In order to encourage the youngsters of the Jiang Imperial Clan to become brave and fearless warriors, the Jiang Imperial Clan had always had the habit of holding dragon chasing meetings.
Every time the Jiang Imperial Clan of the Dragon Driving Society released a fierce dragon on the streets of the Profound Emperor Holy City, once a young man in the clan was able to knock it down, then the fierce dragon would belong to this young man.
Although the Jiang Imperial Clan’s annual Dragon Driving Gathering was not fixed, every Dragon Driving Gathering could be considered a grand event in the Profound Emperor Sacred City.
When Jiang Feng, Jiang Xuanhong, and the others entered the Profound Emperor Sacred City, the city gates of the Profound Emperor Sacred City slowly closed.
This exaggerated city wall and city gate seemed to isolate the two ends of the world, directly isolating the entire Profound Emperor Sacred City from the outside world of the Heavenly Dynasty, making it seem as if the Profound Emperor Sacred City was a country of its own.
Because of the Dragon Driving Gathering, the streets of the Profound Emperor Sacred City were almost filled with people.
Jiang Xuanhong stood in the crowd with Jiang Feng. He was still whispering to Jiang Feng about the “Flying Fish Banquet”.
“Actually, the Flying Fish Banquet seems to me to be the most interesting. When I was young, I liked to host the Flying Fish Banquet in my clan the most.
Before the Fei Yu banquet, everyone in the clan would sit on the east bank of the Jiang Imperial River.
The imperial chefs will put the dishes on the back of the winged flying fish, and then the winged flying fish will swim down from the upper reaches of the River of the Jiang Imperial River. If we have a fancy for any dish, throw out the bait in our hands. At that time, the winged flying fish will … ”
Jiang Xuanhong’s words had just reached this point when the entire street suddenly let out screams. The onlookers who were originally standing on both sides of the street immediately started to riot.
Jiang Feng and Jiang Xuanhong were also inevitably dispersed by this flow of people. Jiang Xuanhong shouted, “Chen Baiyi, protect Feng’er!”
Chen Baiyi turned a deaf ear to Jiang Xuanhong’s words. He had always been standing beside Jiang Xuanhong. Anyone who wanted to get close to Jiang Xuanhong would be sent flying by him with his Celestial Saint Essence.
Jiang Xuanhong glanced at Chen Baiyi, intentionally angry, but he didn’t know how to get angry.
The duty of the Imperial Guard was to protect Emperor Wen, so Chen Baiyi only had Jiang Xuanhong in his eyes. As long as he couldn’t guarantee Jiang Xuanhong’s absolute safety, he definitely wouldn’t care about anyone else.
Although Jiang Feng was following the crowd, he had always been paying attention to Jiang Xuanhong’s position.
Jiang Feng approached Jiang Xuanhong against the flow of people. Suddenly, a large group of fierce dragons rushed out from the end of the street.
For a moment, the flow of people became even greater. Everyone was basically running forward on someone else’s body. Jiang Feng could no longer approach Jiang Xuanhong. He shouted, “Qian Yinglou, protect my father!”
Qian Yinglou jumped out of the crowd. He directly used the jihad ape’s jumping power to jump up. Then, he stepped on the human head and ran towards Jiang Feng.
Suddenly, Qian Yinglou shouted at Jiang Feng, “Jiang Feng, watch your back!”
Jiang Feng frowned. He could feel several daggers stabbing into his body from the crowd. However, due to his strong physical body, these daggers did not injure Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng turned around and took a look. A speculation arose in his heart …
Was this riot from the Dragon Driving Society directed at him?
Jiang Feng grabbed two of his assassins who were about to assassinate him and threw out a punch. Two of the assassins were directly shattered.
Jiang Feng was trapped by the crowd as he walked down. When he turned around, Jiang Xuanhong’s figure had already disappeared from the crowd.