Chapter 2195: Lin Daoyou, I Was Wrong!

In fact, Lin Feng had already expected that this Yang Yuchuan was actually a peacemaker and a wall-to-wall grass, anyway, he didn't want to cause trouble, and he wanted to get a little cheap with righteousness.

Therefore, simply, Lin Feng asked him to be this peacemaker, and deliberately set up a situation to let Na Zhu Yi take over his move.

Under this kind of upright condition competition, it is not too much to torture and kill them, and they are all in line with the rules.

Of course, Lin Feng was not polite, and directly came up with a nuclear bomb as a killer weapon to exterminate the cultivators of the Transformation God Stage! Let them not even have a chance to escape from the Yuan Infant, and they were completely annihilated.

As for this Yang Yuchuan, it is a bit interesting, Lin Feng is also very interested in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the first major sect, so when he could control the direction of throwing the nuclear bomb at that time, he deliberately left a hand and spared his life, otherwise, as long as the nuclear bomb was detonated at the middle point between them, no one would be able to escape.

"Fish soup, I see...... Lin Daoyou, I still have important business...... I'll go first......"

Yang Yuchuan is a cultivator in the Transformation Period, and he has already been without eating for many years. At most, I will eat some pills and spirit wine, and as for the five grain dishes in the world, I don't have the slightest interest in it.

Therefore, seeing that Lin Feng actually took out a bowl of enthusiastic fish soup and wanted to eat it for himself, he also felt ridiculous and politely refused.

However, even his behavior was very stupid in the eyes of thousands of White Feather Sect disciples.

"Tsk...... This Yang Deputy Alliance Leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance is really illiterate!"

Lin Daoyou didn't drink such a powerful fish soup, or the ...... that was sent to him."

"What a waste of Lin Daoyou's kindness!"

"If he knew the true effect of this fish soup, I'm afraid he would regret his death, right?"

……

The disciples of the White Feather Sect all smiled secretly.

Lin Feng said again and again: "It's just a bowl of fish soup, Old Man Yang, do you recognize me as a friend?

"This ...... Lin Daoyou, you can't be a strong person! I don't have the slightest appetite for any fish soup!" Yang Yuchuan's attitude was still very resolute.

"So that's the case! Forget it! I won't be able to make it difficult for others! It's not easy for you to be old, if you drink my fish soup and die suddenly, who is it? I, Lin Feng, have always respected and loved the elderly, but I don't dare to be disrespectful to the elderly! However, wasting food is shameful, come and come...... That kid from the White Feather Gate, you don't seem to have tasted the fish soup I made, you're lucky today!, and ......."

Lin Feng said with a smile, and then threw the fish soup to a disciple of the White Feather Sect who was closest to him at the third layer of the Jindan stage.

This disciple's name is Dong Luohua, and he has not come to drink Lin Feng's fish soup before, and he only rushed back from outside in the past two days.

When he returned to the sect, he was very surprised to see that the cultivation of so many brothers and sisters had been raised so much at once, and after asking the reason, he realized that it was Lin Feng's heroic fish soup that played a role.

At that time, he regretted his death, why did he go out during this time?

However, good fortune came to him.

He couldn't have imagined that Lin Daoyou, who made him look up and worship, would casually throw the hero fish soup that Yang Yuchuan didn't want to himself.

"Thank you...... Thank you Lin Daoyou!"

Seeing this, the disciple Dong Luohua was flattered, and hurriedly rushed forward with the flying sword, and grabbed the bowl containing the fish soup at once, for fear of dropping a drop, and the careful appearance was as if he was guarding some priceless treasure.

"Hmph, the disciples of the White Feather Sect, how come they are all a group of juniors who enjoy the desire of the tongue? Isn't it just a bowl of fish soup?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yuchuan was still very disdainful, in his opinion, a bowl of fish soup can't even look down on mortals with a little status, how can a cultivator put it in his eyes? and still need such care and careful serving? It's ridiculous!

However, just when he felt that the other party was very ridiculous, all the disciples and elders of the White Feather Sect felt that Yang Yuchuan was very ridiculous...... Even, pitiful and pity!

"If he knew the true effect of this fish soup, I'm afraid he would regret his death, right?"

……

The disciples of the White Feather Sect all smiled secretly.

Lin Feng said again and again: "It's just a bowl of fish soup, Old Man Yang, do you recognize me as a friend?

"This ...... Lin Daoyou, you can't be a strong person! I don't have the slightest appetite for any fish soup!" Yang Yuchuan's attitude was still very resolute.

"So that's the case! Forget it! I won't be able to make it difficult for others! It's not easy for you to be old, if you drink my fish soup and die suddenly, who is it? I, Lin Feng, have always respected and loved the elderly, but I don't dare to be disrespectful to the elderly! However, wasting food is shameful, come and come...... That kid from the White Feather Gate, you don't seem to have tasted the fish soup I made, you're lucky today!, and ......."

Lin Feng said with a smile, and then threw the fish soup to a disciple of the White Feather Sect who was closest to him at the third layer of the Jindan stage.

This disciple's name is Dong Luohua, and he has not come to drink Lin Feng's fish soup before, and he only rushed back from outside in the past two days.

When he returned to the sect, he was very surprised to see that the cultivation of so many brothers and sisters had been raised so much at once, and after asking the reason, he realized that it was Lin Feng's heroic fish soup that played a role.

At that time, he regretted his death, why did he go out during this time?

However, good fortune came to him.

He couldn't have imagined that Lin Daoyou, who made him look up and worship, would casually throw the hero fish soup that Yang Yuchuan didn't want to himself.

"Thank you...... Thank you Lin Daoyou!"

Seeing this, the disciple Dong Luohua was flattered, and hurriedly rushed forward with the flying sword, and grabbed the bowl containing the fish soup at once, for fear of dropping a drop, and the careful appearance was as if he was guarding some priceless treasure.

"Hmph, the disciples of the White Feather Sect, how come they are all a group of juniors who enjoy the desire of the tongue? Isn't it just a bowl of fish soup?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Yuchuan was still very disdainful, in his opinion, a bowl of fish soup can't even look down on mortals with a little status, how can a cultivator put it in his eyes? and still need such care and careful serving? It's ridiculous!

However, just when he felt that the other party was very ridiculous, all the disciples and elders of the White Feather Sect felt that Yang Yuchuan was very ridiculous...... Even, pitiful and pity!