Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

The next morning, the oldest castle in Y Country busied himself with all sorts of things. This was originally the property of a rich person, but was occupied by Blood Clan for hundreds of years. The location of the castle was located in the suburbs.    

Today, Blood Clan Leader Marquis Blood was holding a banquet here, inviting many famous people from the major nobles and celebrities of the Y Nation to attend. However, they had only come here as a cover for Marquis Blood. Marquis Blood's real purpose was to invite many strong warriors to discuss how to suppress Master Ling. That was the real purpose of the royal ball.    

Around 9 in the morning, Ling Feng and the owner of the hotel, Simon, arrived at the Blood Clan Castle. Mr. Simon introduced with a smile: "Mr Ling, this is our oldest castle. Every year, we would receive many nobles and members of the royal family, and even the Queen of Y Kingdom, Sha Bai III, has been here before."    

"It looks pretty good." Jiang Yu'er and Sword Spirit were right behind him.    

"Coming here is a symbol of one's status. In Chinese words, only those who are not rich or noble have the right to enter." Simon said with a smile.    

"So that's how it is." If Simon knew that Blood Clan and Ling Feng had a huge enmity, he wouldn't even bring them here. In Simon's eyes, Ling Feng was a young master of a large family in China, and he came to Y country to invest in some business.    

"These nobles can truly be considered nobles. Their families have all experienced hundreds of years of existence, and are incomparable to a small merchant like me." Simon didn't have any aura around them. Although he was the owner of a hotel, he was still a rich man, but he was not a noble at all. In the eyes of a noble, he was just a nouveau riche.    

Ling Feng smiled. Of course he understood Simon's way of thinking. How proud would he be if he could stand together with those nobles and discuss some matters when he wanted to become a noble? However, becoming a noble wasn't that easy.    

"A true noble is not someone who can succeed after one or two generations of hard work. The main thing is that they have to rely on their background. If they want to become a noble, they need the title of queen in order to continue their line of descent." Simon said again. Ling Feng could feel Simon's yearning towards the nobility, which was probably a level he would never reach in his entire life.    

After Simon said this, he brought Ling Feng and the other two into the castle. Everything in the castle carried a noble feeling, even the paving stones, the decorations of the castle, they all had a noble feeling, there were merchants, noblewomen, and even international celebrities, they all had their own circles. Simon told Ling Feng, his circle was formed by some big merchants in Y country, it can't be considered as the circle of nobility.    

The royal ball was naturally divided into different grades. Simon's circle was only at the middle level. As for the nobles, they were all nobles with great inheritances, members of the royal family and so on. Ling Feng didn't think that the aristocrats in the West were so much more outrageous than Hua Xia. They were on completely different levels.    

However, these merchants were very friendly, warmly shaking hands with Ling Feng. Especially after hearing that Ling Feng was Chinese, they all expressed their wish to go to China and invest there, hoping that Ling Feng would take care of them more. Ling Feng nodded with a smile and began to communicate with them.    

After chatting for about 20 minutes, Ling Feng Jiu found a quiet place to sit down. Jiang Yu'er and Sword Spirit stood beside him with smiles on their faces, attracting many people's gazes. Ling Feng thought that he should exterminate the Blood Clan right now, because he could feel that there were a few powerful auras inside the castle.