Galaxy Shattering Blade

"It turns out that Yi'er was captured by the Demon Race."

"No wonder, no wonder."

Liu Li was a bit lonely in his words.

Although listening to Liu Luo has mentioned, but from the mouth of Lin Feng is another taste. Liu Li has been carefully cultivating the eldest son Liu Yi, has a delicate mind, is dedicated, and has a good talent and good quality. He is the only candidate to succeed the patriarch. Although Liu Luo's qualifications are good, but his personality is less than Liu Yi.

"It's a pity." Lin Feng sighed.

I am grateful to Liu Yi, but I can't help being jealous.

"If Yier knows that Lord Lin has been remembering him in his heart, he will be very pleased." Liu Lidao: "Thanks to Lord Lin's help, my Qingjian tribe can avoid this robbery."

"The patriarch's words were too heavy, and he raised his hand." Lin Feng smiled.

Liu Li shook his head: "For Master Lin, it is a relief, but for my Qingjian tribe, it is a big disaster." He said that he bowed deeply: "Here, I thank the 375 members of the tribe. Lord Lin's life-saving grace."

This time, Lin Feng did not stop.

Because the head of the Liu clan is a person with a personality, a father must have a son, and vice versa.

"What plans does the patriarch have in the future?" Lin Feng said.

"Walk one step at a time. My Qingjian tribe had a great trouble when he was an ancestor. The number of people fell sharply by 90%, and now it is far worse than before." Liu Li sighed.

Lin Feng suddenly.

Indeed, with the talent of the Blue Sword Clan, there is no reason why the ethnic group is just this size.

"Has the patriarch ever thought about moving into the city?" Lin Feng said.

Liu Li smiled bitterly: "It's not easy to talk about. The 375 people in my family live alone is a big problem, and feeding is another big thing. Furthermore, each city has strict regulations, the number of naturalized people is limited, and even The city must also face the oppression of other family forces..."

"Liu Mou even though he is ambitious but weak." Liu Li sighed softly.

Lin Feng's head.

What Liu Li said is a very real problem.

"Well, if the head of the Liu clan is interested, it would be better to go to the Changyang Mountain City a little further away." Lin Feng said: "Although it is not a first-tier city such as Dongling City, it is relatively easier to take root. , He will help you arrange everything, ⊥dǐng⊥ǎn⊥小⊥ said, ≦⊕s_(); remove obstacles."

"Presidential collar?" Liu Li's eyes brightened.

Lin Fengqing, immediately took out a pile of Nimes coins and placed them on the table. The bright Nimes coins made Liu Li shudder for a while, each of which was 10,000 denominations, and there were thousands of them.

"Here is 30 million Nimes coins, it's my little care." Lin Feng lightly said: "After the Liu clan arranges the clan, he can use the money to buy some shops and arrange the clan to work and work, although not rich. Party A, but I believe there should be no problem in living and living in peace."

I am very relieved of Li Hanlinfeng. After becoming president, he is also important in Changyang Mountain City.

The only thing that is lacking is that after all, they are alone and widowed, but backed by the Qingjian tribe, they are interdependent and can better fit together.

"This. This..." Liu Li shook his hands, his old blushing red wanted to refuse, but couldn't say it.

Because for him, for the whole crumbling group--

Too important!

"The patriarch is meaningless and humble." Lin Feng understood Liu Li.

"This is my little care for Brother Liu Yi. I think his biggest wish... is the ethnic group."

"Hopefully, he can look down under Jiuquan."

Lin Feng sighed.

Liu Li's nose murmured, and stood up, bowing deeply: "Master Lin, I thank you for the dog."

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Give someone a rose. I have more than fragrant hands.

The green sword family.

Outside the patriarch's house, a large number of tribes gathered, both men and women. With curiosity and suspicion in his eyes, he looked around from time to time.

The whispered talk was one after another, endless.

"The rumored fierce sword demon in the center is so young."

"Yeah, it's not terrible, it feels like a spring breeze, very approachable, and he seems to have a good relationship with the young patriarch."

"And he is so handsome and has a distinctive temperament."

The ethnic customs are simple.

Likes and dislikes, are placed on the face.

The youths of the Blue Sword tribe are well-known throughout the 33 continents, and the invincible sword demon admires itself. Those Qingjian tribes who are ready to fight are at ease, as long as the sword demon Lin Feng is in one day, the Qingjian tribe will be safe and sound.

Wu Qi nationality?

I wish they would come now!

at this time--

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" A clear blue figure roared from outside the mountain, all faces were spring breeze, very excited. The leader was the young patriarch Liu Lu, who saw him carrying a head in his hand, holding it up to dǐng, and shouting, "Brothers, the Wuqi tribe is dead!"

"The patriarch Wu Gu, and all the powerful members of the Wu Qi clan, have already been slain by Master Daemon!"

"We don't have to worry about it anymore!"

"Cheer up!"

There was a sound on the ground, and the sonorous sonorous sounds.

In an instant, the ethnic group burst into loud cheers, and the faces of all the ethnic groups were filled with cheerful smiles.

These days, they are afraid every day.

"Blade Devil!" "Blade Devil!" "Blade Devil!"... neat shouts, if the sky shattered, everyone's eyes glowed brightly, their faces flushed, and even the children used a childish voice Cheering and celebrating, even if they don't understand it, they can feel it.

Lin Feng and patriarch Liu Li came out.

Looking at the excited and excited people, Lin Feng felt warm in his heart.

Maybe he just did a trivial thing, but for the entire Qingjian tribe...it is a great merit.

"Stop!" Patriarch Liu Li shouted.

The voice was loud and full of prestige, and the crowd stopped at once, a pair of eyes with expectation.

"Here, there is good news to tell everyone." Liu Li set his sights on Lin Feng and said heartily: "Everyone will go back to pack everything right now, Master Lin will contribute to us, and we will be able to leave here in three days and move the clan. , Stay in Changyang Mountain City!"

Silent

But the next moment, a thunderous shout broke out.

Everyone was filled with happiness and excitement, and embraced each other like crazy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ overflowed with words, which means that they will bid farewell to the days of precariousness and open a new chapter in the ethnic group.

"Master Lin." Liu Luo stepped forward, his face flushed.

"You don't need to say anything if you are grateful." Lin Feng looked at Liu Lu and said lightly: "Inherit your brother's will and protect the ethnic group."

"The only things I can help you are."

"Yes, Master Lin." Liu Luo weighed heavily.

Lin Feng smiled.

Not much stay, one jumped straight into the sky.

There was still the excitement and joyful voices of the Qingjian tribes and the heartfelt gratitude, and Lin Feng's mouth twitched a smile.

A flicker in the figure disappears, and he takes the next destination—

Modu Wiener.

…(To be continued.)