Galaxy Shattering Blade

"No, it's not my business." Wang Jin looked blank and shook his head in a hurry.

Lin Feng burst into laughter: "Did I say anything about you?"

Wang Jin's face suddenly turned red, and his helm at the helm of Wang Qihe's eyebrows was still deeply locked. He looked at his eldest son Wang Jin, and then looked at Lin Feng: "Sword Demon, what's going on?"

"Yes, Brother Lin, I'm all confused. How is this related to Big Brother?" Wang Riazhang was puzzled.

"It has nothing to do with me. I learned about it later!" Wang Jin said anxiously.

Lin Feng did not look at Wang Jin, and his eyes fell on Luo Yunling: "I actually accepted the invitation of Brother Wang Ri to join the Perak Hall." Wang Qihe, who was at the helm, widened his eyes and twitched his cheek slightly. He heard correctly, the runner-up of the Yaoxing Battle, and now the top sword-ghost Lin Feng of the Yaoxing...

Originally, was he going to join his Perak Hall?

Ignoring Wang Qihe's complicated expression, Lin Feng's gaze suddenly looked sharp at Luo Yunling: "However, I was tripped by someone secretly, I was surrounded by Ao Lin and Dongning Army, and I died for a lifetime. ."

"Luo Hufa!?" Wang Qihe's eyes were bigger than Tong Ling.

Lin Feng said: "In the first place, she can get a lot of benefits from Ao Lin's hands, and secondly, to share the worries for her master, a good one stone two birds."

In fact, I have already arrived in the Perak Hall. How can the news of the Master of the Eastern Spirit City reach the Perak Hall be faster than my own footsteps. Wang Riao, Luo Yunling and Shen Qian have been under their own surveillance. The news is the news. When it arrived, everyone reacted.

Fortunately, Wang Ri and Shen Qian are indeed conscientious.

But Luo Yunling...

After discussing with Wang Jin, on the one hand, he tried to test Wang Jin's tone, on the one hand, he secretly deployed, preparing to escape quietly.

Face like peach blossom, heart like viper.

"Say!" Wang Qihe, the helm, growled at Wang Jin. Do not get angry.

Originally he had a talent in Perak Hall, but now he has lost a lot of money and has been in charge of Perak Hall for a long time. Wang Qihe is not a fool, even though Lin Feng is only saying a few words. But Wang Qihe probably understood eight points.

Thump!

Wang Jin knelt down on the ground, cold sweat.

He rarely saw his father so angry, for a time his head was as muddy as a muddle.

Lin Feng stayed calm.

Tiger poison does not eat children. As a young helm, Wang Jin will not suffer too severe punishment, but it is indeed not his business. The culprit is Luo Yunling. Wang Jin wanted to sit at the helm and had to fight with his brother Wang Ri. However, his qualifications and talents are not as good as Wang Ri, so he has always been on thin ice.

Luo Yunling is secretly a person on Wang Jin's side, and he will not let Wang Ri sit down to dominate the forces, and then he has such a comeback.

Wang Jin was also unlucky and was implicated by his men for no reason.

"Power is nothing but the clouds, why don't you care so much between the two brothers." Lin Feng sighed softly, Wang Jin kneeling on the ground flushed, Wang Ri finally understood, and sighed: "Brother, you are so worried, how can I be with you?" Struggle. I am on my way to practice, and sooner or later I will enter the nirvana world, my father knows."

Wang Jin lowered his head. Lips are almost biting, shameful.

"Ah~" Wang Qihe, the helm of the helm, sighed for a long time.

Looking at Lin Feng, Wang Qihe said: "Sword Demon, this matter is that my godson has nothing to do with the Thunder Hall, I..."

"The helm is heavy." Lin Feng interrupted with a wave of his hand. "Injustice has a head, and debt has the lead. I will not anger others. Besides, my brother Wang Ri and I have a friend after all. It's just...she can't spare." Lin Feng looked towards Luo Yunling. His eyes were cold and bright.

Punt!

Domineering, the world of swords is instantaneous.

"Sword Heart!" "The World of Swords!?" Wang Qihe and Wang Ryan all took a deep breath and envied their eyes, but suddenly a dragon-shaped spirit was striking, and with his hands as a knife, Lin Feng cut directly and cleanly. Kill, blood splashed four feet.

Faceless, Lin Feng turned away.

The empty hall, the air of the domineering sword is still there, Wang Jin kneeling on the ground looks mournful, Wang Rian looks at Lin Feng's back, and his eyes are revered: "Sword Demon, this is the strength of the sword demon, it is really strong... "

"Ah~" Wang Qihe wanted to cry without tears.

"First place in Yaoxing list, runner-up in Yaoxing battle, kill Nirvana Sect alone..."

"If he were my Thunderbolt, how good it would be."

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Changyang Mountain City.

A very ordinary mountain city in Dongningzhou, no one knows that the prestigious Daomo Forest Peak, which is now famous, came out of this small mountain city.

Zuishan Tower.

The most famous restaurant in Changyang Mountain City is still full of people.

A figure in a cloak slowly disappeared into the restaurant, smelling the pungent fragrance in the restaurant, as if returning to the Nemer Star, Lin Feng closed his eyes and stroked a slight arc, the memory in his heart was like wine brewed with glycol Scattered.

"Hello, guest, are you alone?" the man asked.

"The private room on the third floor." Lin Feng said.

Dude dumbfounded.

Lin Feng appeared a Nimes coin out of thin air, and his eyes widened suddenly. Lin Feng shot up the 10,000-dollar Nimes coin: "The best private room, good wine and food are all brought up, and yours is left."

Uh!

The man's forehead was congested and red to the root of his neck.

Shimmeringly caught Nimes, a stagger almost didn't fall, looking at the figure above 10,000, the man's chest fluctuated sharply. He grows so big, not to mention 10,000 denominations of Niemer coins, even if they haven't seen them in 1,000 denominations, let alone...

Reward!

How much should be rewarded! ?

"Not leading the way yet?" Lin Feng looked at the man.

"Yes, sir, please here." The guys were incomplete when they were excited, feeling the heat above their heads, bowing at forty-five degrees.

The best private room, good wine and good food add up to even half of the face value, and the rest...is his?

Thinking of this, the man's heart quickly jumped out of his throat, and he went out to meet the nobleman.

Lin Feng went upstairs calmly.

The smallest face value of Niemcoin is 10,000. Besides... for him now, there is no difference between 10,000 and 100 million. Walking up to the elegant seat on the second floor, his eyes glanced down casually, and Lin Feng's mouth corners were unconsciously raised.

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"Step aside!"

"Give me all!"

Bloated~www.wuxiaspot.com~Dong Taifu in a wide-clothed suit ran and ran, with anxious face, broke into the Zuishan Tower.

"Master Dong!" the buddy continued.

"Where are the people?" Dong Taifu's eyes widened, grabbing the man, and said anxiously.

"The third and third floor private rooms!" The man was suffocating.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Dong Taifu didn't even have time to wipe Khan, three steps into two steps, quickly went upstairs.

When he came to the door of the private room, Dong Taifu took a deep breath, calmed his mind, sorted the appearance of his underclothes, and gently knocked on the door. A voice of answer came from inside, Dong Taifu showed a smile, gently pushed the door, and stepped into the small step: "Adult..."

As soon as he spoke two words, looking at the young man in the private room, Dong Taifu's smile suddenly solidified.

…(To be continued.)