Chapter 93 Kneel down
"It seems that this beautiful girl is also selfish in her best to let me live in Changfu, hehe, but it's not a big deal for me." Nowadays, Lin Feng's overall strength is not ordinary. In addition to being invincible in the gas refining period, there are also flower elves around him. In its slave circle, two powerful beasts are imprisoned, one of which is comparable to a Taoist level of immortals, while the other is not strong enough, but his ability to escape is unique. Moreover, in Lin Feng's thought space, there is also a resentful spirit split that is comparable to the cultivation of the Taoist three-layer Dharma. Even if it can't be fully controlled at present, it can still be forcibly used if you really want to work hard. At most, it will take longer to recuperate afterwards.
Lin Feng stayed in the room to refresh his mind. After the Xiuqing arranged him, he went to the council hall to report the business to the clan.
I don't know how long it took for Lin Feng to wake up from practice. He heard dozens of heavy breaths in his ears, and the room he stayed in had been surrounded.
He frowned, and Lin Feng said unhappily, "I'm just invited by a beautiful girl to come to Changfu as a guest, but Changfu's behavior seems to be a little inappropriate."
"Ha ha, Chang Long, the young master of Changfu, although your skills are extraordinary, you can't tolerate arrogance in Changfu in the city of poisonous fog. You hurt my third brother and abolished the cultivation of the eight guards. I think your attack is too vicious, a little more fierce than the demon villain. For the people in the devil's way, I should get rid of the devil's way.
After a few breaths, the door opened with a creak. Lin Feng walked out without panic. Behind his hands, he looked around, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "Magic? Master Chang guessed it well. I'm really not a good person. I have always been vicious and ruthless, so I advise you to remove these wastes so as not to cause more innocent casualties.
"Hahaha..." Chang Long said a few times and suddenly became murderous. "Our patriarch wants to see you. If you don't want to have any accident, it's better not to resist, otherwise I can't guarantee that my poor fifth sister will live intact."
Lin Feng suppressed his inner murder, and his eyes were flat, "Let's go, I just think I will meet the patriarch of your mouth."
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In the Changfu council hall, the atmosphere was very tense. The three gray-haired old men sat firmly, and there were eight people of different ages sitting in a row on both sides, especially an old man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks sitting on the chair at the top. At this time, he was closing his eyes, but his body exuded a strong momentum from time to time. It's actually a three-flowered and successful cultivation. Behind the old man also stood four men who were over half a hundred years old, and their cultivation was a flower. In the whole council chamber, the strength of this group obviously prevailed.
In the open space in the middle of the hall, there was a woman kneeling with scattered hair, clear five-finger print on her face, and the blood at the corners of her mouth was not dry. Next to her was a little boy. At this time, the little boy seemed to be scared and sat on the ground staring at the woman.
"Pearer Hui, the villain is coming." A servant quickly walked into the hall and reported.
"Is there any resistance?" The one on the left of the three old men asked.
"There is no resistance."
"Ye-huh, go down." The old man on the left turned his head and said softly, "Brother, it seems that the murderer is still afraid."
"Well, I dare to commit murder at the gate of my Changfu, and I dare to enter without invitation. Grab the boy and hand him over to Brother Changfa to deal with it later.
At this time, the sharp-billed monkey-govered old man next to him opened his eyes, and a dark light flashed away. He said with a smile and said, "Thank you, patriarch Chang, but this Xiuqing seduced the little white face outside with the old man behind his back. What is the old man's face after it spread out? Please ask the patriarch to explain next."
"Brother Chang, please don't worry. When you finish dealing with that man, you will deal with this bitch, which is guaranteed to satisfy Brother Chang."
"Ye-huh." The old man often closed his eyes again.
Lin Feng walked into the deliberation hall of Changfu and saw the miserable situation of Xiuqing's sister and brother at this time. He sighed secretly. He still acted recklessly and implicated them. It seemed that this matter was really not good.
He walked to Xiuqing and stood there. The first direction Lin Feng looked at was not the three old men, but the old man who was not far away and the four men behind him. Judging from their momentum fluctuations, they are actually the cultivation of Sanhuajing, especially the old man who sits in a chair and pretends to be noble. He has reached the perfection of Sanhua, and he is also a first-class master in the gas refining period.
After reading it, they turned their eyes to the three old men in the main hall. They carefully felt that they were all a flower cultivation. No wonder Changfu could have such a scale as it is now. It turned out that there were masters with three flower cultivation in the house. However, unless there is a miracle in their life, there will be no further progress in their cultivation. In another seven or eight years, they will gradually decline, and their cultivation will continue to decline.
"Bold, why don't you kneel down when you see my patriarch?" Chang Long, who followed later, roared.
Lin Feng was unmoved, but said with a smile, "My kneeling is not what ordinary people can bear. The cultivation of a few three flowers does not seem to have the ability to make me kneel."
There was an immediate gasp in the hall, and obviously everyone was shocked by Lin Feng's arrogant tone.
Lin Feng grabbed Xiuqing's arm and gently said, "Girl Xiuqing, get up."
"Well, what a big tone. Let me see how much ability you have." Chang Long in the back waved his sword, and a sword gas cut Lin Feng's neck at an amazing speed.
But his sword was fast, Lin Feng's attack was faster, and his body did not move. He grabbed it with his left hand and grabbed it with his backhand, and a magic claw turned into a magic claw head-on. Without a pause, the powerful sword spirit was smashed with one touch, and the magic claws were not clasped on the neck of Changfa who wanted to attack later.
The claws retracted, and Lin Feng's left hand was buckled on the frequent forehead. As long as he wanted, he could leave a shocking five-finger blood hole on his forehead at any time. Pressing down, I saw the frequent plop kneeling on the ground. Everyone heard a clear sound of bone fragments in their ears, and they couldn't help but change their look.
Changfa is a perfect cultivation of rushing to the top. I heard that recently, I am preparing to close down and hit the five gas realms with all my strength, and the success is still very great. But what happened just now? How long has it been? It seems that the two breaths have not arrived. Usually, the young master of the Chang family, who has always been high, will completely lose his resistance with only one sword spirit in the future. Now he has become the ants of the arrogant young man.
"How dare you hurt my grandson, boy, I don't care who you are. I can't walk out of the gate of Changfu alive today." Obviously, the three rulers in Changfu were really enraged and got up one after another, rising up with a strong momentum, but this was just a clown behavior for Lin Feng.
"Chang patriarch, please don't be angry. I will meet him later." At this time, the sharp-mouthed old man finally opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng with an indifferent face. He smiled, "The hero is a teenager. You don't need to hide your cultivation. No matter how powerful your energy is, once you really start, it will still reveal the truth, so..."
"Who are you?" Lin Feng interrupted him.
The old man's cold light flashed to stop the four attendants who wanted to do it. "I often send, a foreign affairs disciple of the five immortal refinery doors, and the big shopkeeper stationed in the city of poisonous fog."
"Oh, Refinery Gate?" Lin Feng looked at them in surprise, "Are you really the big shopkeeper of the refinery gate stationed here?"
"What, are you doubting me? Or have you heard that I want to confirm it? The person who often knocked on his leg and asked playfully. In his eyes, Lin Feng seemed to be a must-death thing.
Shaking his head, Lin Feng said with some regret, "I don't know you. I just know a person from Refinery Gate."
"Oh." He often distributed his legs and smiled, "I don't know which cat and dog you know in my fairy gate."
There was also a smile on the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, but he just sneered, "I don't know cats and dogs. I only know him." After saying that, he took out something from the storage bag and held it in his hand, "The owner of this token."
Chang Fa's eyes condensed. When he looked carefully, he immediately jumped up as if there was an awl on his buttocks. He rubbed his eyes and looked at it again, and then knelt on the ground with a very crisp voice. "The foreign affairs disciple of the outer door often pays a visit to Brother Lin."
This change was too unacceptable. Everyone was stunned, but they didn't respond. Chang Fa, who knelt down, panicked and shouted, "Kneel down, kneel down, all kneel down."