He stretched out a foot, pointed at his leather shoe with his big toe exposed, and smiled awkwardly.

Luo Qingxia obviously didn't expect Xu Feng to ask such a "cute" question. She was stunned for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Of course there is, but I have asked someone to prepare it for you just now."

When she smiled, the whole room suddenly became bright. She was mature and had a charming temperament, which even made Han Yelan blush, which was rare.

At this moment, a particularly destructive voice sounded downstairs in the restaurant, causing the three people in the room to frown slightly.

It seems like someone is causing trouble.

"You guys eat first, I'll go downstairs to take a look." Luo Qingxia took the new shoes brought by the maid at the door and placed them on the chair next to Xu Feng. Then she smiled slightly and walked out slowly.

Xu Feng looked at the new shoes, then at Han Yelan, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Han, why don't you hurry up and marry Aunt Luo, who is so beautiful, to our Ministry of War?! If I were Grandpa, I would definitely laugh at you."

Han Yelan's face turned red, and then he stretched out his hand as if to hit him: "You little bastard, what are you talking about? Your Aunt Luo is a married woman, don't talk nonsense!"

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, then became surprised: "I don't think Aunt Luo looks as worried as you are. Could it be that her husband is dead?"

Han Yelan's face suddenly darkened, and then he glared at Xu Feng, sighed and said, "Back then, I...I left Jiangcheng for two years because of the Ministry of War. Even my clan members thought I was dead. Under pressure from her family and also because she was disheartened, she married the son of the Liu family in Jiangcheng."

"It's just that three years ago, the young master of the Liu family escaped from the beast tide and died in the mountains, leaving her a widow. Don't mention this matter again."

Xu Feng curled his lips and muttered, "Old stubborn."

Han Yelan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and stopped talking.

In fact, he did not tell all the reasons. If things were really that simple, he would have married Luo Qingxia long ago. After all, in the Great Wilderness, dying in battle is a common thing, and it is also common for women to remarry. After all, the human population has a high mortality rate, and childbirth has always been a big deal.

However, although Master Liu is dead, his family is still there, and the Liu family has great influence in the city. It is precisely because Han Yelan is worried that they will vent their anger on Han Yu's military department that he has always kept his distance from this matter.

He is not an independent person, he is the chief of the Hanyu Military Department and he has a tribe to protect.

Seeing that Han Yelan was unwilling to talk about this, Xu Feng did not ask any more questions. Instead, he quickly put on his new shoes and started eating.

But soon, he and Han Yelan both pricked up their ears because the sound from downstairs had come up.

"Yes, you are Luo Qingxia, right? I heard that your husband died in the mountains two years ago. I am Han Tianhao, an inner sect disciple of the Hanfeng Sect. I have reached the level of bone tempering and can definitely protect your Luo family. I have already discussed this matter with the elders of your Luo family. I came here today to meet you so that you can know who your husband is!"

Hearing this, Han Yelan's expression changed, but his face was filled with anger mixed with worry.

"Hanfeng Sect? What is that?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

"It is a sect composed of the top forces of the Cold Wind Generals. The sect master is the Cold Wind General, the various garrisons of the generals are the elders, and the captains of ten thousand men are the deacons. It is a place to integrate the forces of the generals and cultivate talents. For example, Yun Feikuang and Han Kuxue are the inner sect disciples of the Cold Wind Sect. This Han Tianhao is just one of the inner sect disciples who ranks in the upper middle."

Han Yelan said in a low voice.

Xu Feng nodded. So that's how it is. Luo Qingxia's family just treats Luo Qingxia as a commodity. What's the point of keeping such a family?

But this matter has nothing to do with him. If Han Yelan asks him for help, Xu Feng will naturally help. However, if Han Yelan decides not to care, Xu Feng will naturally not help out.

After all, this is a matter concerning the Han Yu Military Department, and Han Yelan's every move is not just his own behavior.

However, Xu Feng still faintly spread out his spiritual sense and swept it downstairs.

After being tempered by murderous aura, Xu Feng's consciousness is now completely different from before. Even he himself does not know what level his consciousness is at, but it will definitely not attract the attention of the bone-tempered master falling from the building.

Even so, it has already far surpassed the spiritual power of the immortals.

There was a tall man in his thirties wearing animal skins standing in the restaurant, with five or six men of the rank of captain standing behind him. They asked loudly with lewd looks on their faces, without any concealment.

When the guests in the restaurant saw this person, their faces changed and they hurriedly paid the bill and left.

However, more and more people were watching outside.

There was a faint smell of blood on Han Tianhao's body. It was not fresh blood, but the special "temperament" brought by his years of fighting. All the onlookers couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and then they showed awe.

A powerful bone-tempered warrior of the human race, he is also a top warrior among the generals.

But what made Han Tianhao's face turn pale was that Luo Qingxia, who was dressed in blue, acted as if she didn't hear what he said. After casually saying a few words, she picked up a pair of exquisite purple-gold combat boots from a maid who was holding a few exquisite boots at the side and walked upstairs.

"Stop! Bitch, you think you can't hear me talking to you?"

Han Tianhao was not a good person either. He started fighting as soon as he said he would, without caring at all that this happened in public. He moved and grabbed Luo Qingxia.

Upstairs, Han Yelan's face darkened. He put down his bowl and chopsticks and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, Xu Feng chuckled, ate the last portion of barbecue leisurely, and then wiped his mouth with the napkin. It had been a long time since he had eaten such a delicate meal.

He flicked his sleeves and walked slowly downstairs.

At this time, Han Yelan was already standing in front of Luo Qingxia, and a fierce look flashed in Han Tianhao's eyes. He sneered and was about to attack again.

But at this moment, Xu Feng's figure walked down the stairs. As soon as he appeared, Han Tianhao suddenly took a few steps back, returned to his original place, and looked at Xu Feng with vigilance.

Because he felt an imperceptible and terrifying murderous aura from Xu Feng. Even though he had been fighting in the immortal gate and killing immortals for many years, this murderous aura could not be so deep and terrifying.

Seeing Han Tianhao retreat vigilantly, Xu Feng secretly sighed in his heart, thinking that his control over the murderous aura was still a little insufficient and it actually "leaked".

"Aunt Luo, are these the new shoes you prepared for me?" Xu Feng called out affectionately in front of everyone.

"Yes, does it look good? Do you like it?"

She looked at Xu Feng with her beautiful eyes, which were clear and gentle, filled with tenderness, care, and a hint of gratitude.

Xu Feng stared into her eyes and smiled sincerely, "Just pick it. If you think it looks good, then it looks good."

This conversation was heard by the onlookers, and everyone was shocked. Obviously, Luo Qingxia, the young man, and the man who suddenly appeared to protect Luo Qingxia, all ignored Han Tianhao.

But Han Tianhao obviously would not let this matter go so easily. The bone-tempered strongman naturally had his dignity and confidence, even though he was very wary of Xu Feng.