Lin Feng no longer had the mood to continue to observe the Heavenly Desolate Monument here, and he wasn't sure what kind of moths Ye Zichen would make in a while.

Immediately, Ye Weiyang also followed Lin Feng out.

"Haven't your injuries healed yet?" Ye Weiyang asked with a frown, apparently sensing the clue as well.

Lin Feng nodded with an ugly expression and said, "The Dao wound caused by the divine fire is imprinted in the body and cannot be erased. ”

"Is there any hope for recovery?" asked Ye Weiyang nervously, if not, then she would have to find another way.

"Yes, it just takes time. ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in that group of heroes, right?" Ye Weiyang asked with some concern, the group of heroes meeting has been less than three days, and if Lin Feng participates in such a state by then, he will definitely die!

Moreover, Ye Zichen was obviously suspicious, and he would inevitably make a move on Lin Feng when the time came.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said: "No, I want to participate, if I don't participate, wouldn't it be more solid to the fact of Dao injury, and then all walks of life of the demon clan will come to kill me, and Taixuanmen may also abandon me." ”

He knows very well how realistic the world is, you are a genius, everyone holds you and spoils you, but if you are a waste, they want to kick you.

If the news spreads that his injuries cannot be recovered, the Celestial Clan will cancel the marriage contract with him, and the Taixuanmen may also sweep him out of the house, and at that time he will really die for a lifetime.

"Above the Heroes, I can only rely on you to protect me. Lin Feng looked at Ye Weiyang with solemn eyes, he had no choice at this time, he could only pin his hopes on Ye Weiyang.

Ye Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and then there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "How do you know that I will definitely help you?" You must know that you killed but killed the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, and now many people in the outside world want to take your life, if I protect you, I will make a lot of enemies." ”

"Because I am valuable, I can kill the fire barbarian, I can kill Ye Zichen, once my injuries are completely healed, Ye Zichen will die! ”

"I want the Eastern Emperor Sutra!" Ye Weiyang was very direct, staring at Lin Feng aggressively.

"Okay, after the matter is completed, I will give you the Eastern Emperor Sutra, and I will pay the protection fee!" Lin Feng also knew that no matter how much silence there was, it was better to give a sweetness directly.

.........

Xinghua Lane's daughter Hong is famous for her mellow fragrance, and even a monk who is beyond the world can't resist its temptation, and Lin Feng is naturally the same.

What he didn't expect was that Zitong and the others were actually there, they sat around a table, ordered three or two side dishes, and drank while chatting.

Seeing Lin Feng walk in, their expressions changed, but they quickly regained their composure and continued to chat, as if they hadn't seen Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, found a corner location, and shouted: "Little Er, come to a pot of daughter red and serve a few side dishes." ”

"Guest officer, today's daughter Hong is gone, why don't you catch up with Ming'er?" said the shopkeeper with an embarrassed face.

"Huh?" Lin Feng was amazed and said, "My daughter has never been redundant, why is it sold out today?"

"Because our daughter is red, we bought it!"

At this moment, a rebellious sound came from a table in the lobby.

When Lin Feng raised his eyes, he saw a group of richly dressed young people gathered together, looking at Lin Feng with an arrogant expression.

"Zhang's family?"

Lin Feng frowned, he recognized that the origin of these people had a great relationship with Ye Zichen, so whether their appearance was accidental or inevitable was worth pondering.

"Do you want your daughter to be red? Then kneel down and make two good sounds, and I'll give you a pot of daughter red." A young man led by him sneered, named Zhang He, the son of the Zhang family.

He deliberately smashed a pot of daughter red, and would rather break it than give it to Lin Feng, which was extremely humiliating.

Lin Feng knew that these guys were afraid that they were instructed by Ye Zichen, and many people knew that they liked to drink two cups here in their spare time.

If it weren't for Ye Zichen's instructions, how would he dare to provoke him with these fools?

Ye Zichen, when my injuries heal, I will kill you!

Lin Feng roared in his heart, and his killing intent rose.

"Why, don't you speak? Don't you want to drink your daughter's red?" Zhang He asked arrogantly, looking at Lin Feng's eyes was extremely weird, he also knew that Lin Feng was already injured, so he was not afraid of Lin Feng at all.

The Celestial Clan also looked at Lin Feng curiously, wondering how Lin Feng would respond.

"Since my daughter is gone, then I'll come back another day!" Lin Feng pretended to be calm and stood up, intending to leave, but he was very ashamed in his heart.

How could he have been forced to such a point?

Zitong frowned, feeling disgusted by Lin Feng's choice, he didn't dare to make a move if he was so provoked, if it was her, she would have beaten the other party all over the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang He also suddenly smiled weirdly and glanced at his subordinates.

His subordinates immediately understood, stepped forward, blocked Lin Feng's approach, and laughed sinisterly: "I said you can go?"

Seeing that what the Holy Son said was true, Fenglin really became a waste.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's face became gloomy, and he glared at the subordinate angrily: "What does Your Excellency mean by this?"

"The meaning is obvious, we don't like you and want to teach you a lesson, can't we?" The man looked at Lin Feng arrogantly, bullying Tianjiao, this feeling is really not ordinary cool!

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Lin Feng stared at him with a threatening look in his eyes, and the killing intent in his heart had reached the point where it could not be contained.

"It's just a wasted person, and you're embarrassed to put on a score?" Zhang He sneered, stepped forward, and stared at Lin Feng with a malicious gaze.

Wreck??

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked, Lin Feng was the Tianjiao of Taixuanmen, he had just killed the fire barbarian, how could he be a waster?

And at this time, all the people of the Heavenly and Human Clan also showed their unkindness, and they were useless? How can you say this? Could it be that Lin Feng and the Fire Barbarian left an indelible wound when they duel?

For a while, they were suspicious in their hearts, so that this marriage was meaningless.

Lin Feng's eyes were deep, and the other party was so vicious, he deliberately spread such news, so that some people who couldn't hold it could make a move on him.

"Waste, just because you are also worthy of being with the Holy Son, kneel down and kowtow to us now, otherwise, I will let you go around without food!" the subordinate said viciously, glaring at Lin Feng with ferocity.

"Poof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright red drifted away, and the subordinate looked at the palm of the hand that had been inserted into his chest with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Since you think I'm a waste, then what are you waiting for, let's make a move!" Lin Feng raised a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of his mouth, and he drank extremely arrogantly.

(End of chapter)