After a while, Lingxuzi also found the things, walked over and threw a bag directly to Rufeng.

At this time, Lin Feng discovered that Ling Xuzi, who had always cared about anything, was rarely serious.

Not only that, but Lingxuzi also seriously told Rufeng again about the matters that should be paid attention to in those materials.

Until the end, Lingxuzi personally sent Rufeng to the door to leave, and he even stood at the door reluctantly and watched for a while, and when he came back, he also had a sad face.

"Alas......"

And now, Lingxuzi is constantly sighing, and even Bai Ming can't arouse his interest under his hands.

"Master, Master?"

Lin Feng shouted Lingxuzi several times in a row, which caught his attention.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Lingxuzi was a little absent-minded.

Seeing him like this, Lin Feng didn't say anything more, threw Bai Ming down and ran out.

As a result, not long after he went out, he regretted it.

"Is it really a fucking narrow road?" Qin Zhan sneered at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng touched his forehead with a headache, thinking to himself why was he so unlucky?

Look, the same scene in a different place, and on the opposite side is a group of Qin Hunt's dogs, but this time, that Zhang De is not there.

But Lin Feng was not afraid, he still looked at the other side with his head held high, and did not take the initiative to speak.

The group of people on the opposite side were all some junior brothers recruited by Qin Zhan in the Donghua Sect, unlike before, this time, they used their respective skills to sneer at Lin Feng.

"Senior Brother Qin, is this the stupid boy who has been against you all along?"

Qin Zhan clasped his arms in both hands, looking extremely stunned as the second ancestor, and said disdainfully: "Yes, it's him!"

After that, he began to talk to Lin Feng again: "Lin Feng, you are really ghostly, how can I meet you wherever I go?"

Xu has experienced a lot, Lin Feng didn't want to worry about the two of them this time, he didn't do any superfluous things, and he wanted to leave after changing directions.

God knows, he just wanted to come out and breathe.

However, Qin Zhan didn't think so, as soon as he saw Lin Feng leaving, he was in a hurry, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Are you scared!

"Coward, Lin Feng, you coward!"

Immediately after, the others also shouted at Lin Feng arrogantly, and all kinds of foul language were unbearable.

"Why don't you have a long memory?"

Lin Feng turned around, and instead of seeing any anger on his face, he looked at them with a smile.

Of course, the premise is to ignore his clenched fists, as well as the leaking power that he can't hold back.

This kind of Lin Feng was really too scary, and Qin Hunt finally reacted with hindsight, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Now, he finally remembered how his foot was useless.

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Rufeng stood up from nowhere.

He stood in front of Lin Feng with a serious expression, facing Qin Hunt and them.

"There are rules in the sect that prohibit any discordant behavior between disciples, don't you know?

Qin Zhan didn't know who this person was, so he waved his hand impatiently.

"Who the fuck are you, hurry up and let me go, lest I hurt your thin arms and legs, and then I won't be able to burp in one breath?"

In an instant, there was a burst of laughter around them, pointing at Rufeng and Lin Feng one by one.

It's like the wind, but it's okay, there is only a slight hint of dislike on his face, but he doesn't say anything.

Lin Feng blew up directly.

He really can't stand these "long-tongued women"!

"Qin Hunt, I'm going to let you completely recall the memories today, the taste of that broken foot!"

Lin Feng said this gloomily as he shook his hands and stretched his body.

Immediately after, in Qin Hunt's shocked eyes, Lin Feng rushed out at a lightning speed.

Qin Zhan panicked all of a sudden, dragged an inconvenient leg to his back leg, and shouted over and over again for others to come over and help him.

"Damn, come and protect me! Give it to me, Lin Feng can't deal with so many of you!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and seven or eight people rushed at Lin Feng, scolding with enthusiasm and swearing.

Rufeng didn't have time to stop it at all, so he could only watch as Lin Feng quickly knocked down one of the disciples.

Lin Feng was really angry today.

He has always been a person who values love and righteousness, especially after experiencing changes, and cherishes hard-won emotions.

After a few short dismissals with Rufeng, Lin Feng was very grateful to hear him say so many things for himself.

"Dare to say my friend, Lao Tzu will kill you today!"

Lin Feng's face was full of ruthlessness, like a wolf that had stimulated blood, rampaging and biting in the pack.

"Thunder Palm!"

As soon as the thunder palm came out, the thunder splashed everywhere, and in an instant, several disciples who were caught off guard were paralyzed and unconscious.

When the others saw it, they were directly stupid, looking at the few people on the ground who were still twitching.

"it!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the rest of the people who were still standing all ran in the opposite direction to Lin Feng.

In the end, Qin Hunt was left alone, dragging his waste feet, desperately trying to stay away from Lin Feng in horror.

It's just that before he could leave here, someone behind him grabbed his clothes.

A creepy voice rang in his ears.

"Qin Hunt, where do you want to go?"

Ever since that day, Lin Feng cleaned up Qin Hunt fiercely, he hadn't seen him again.

So, he settled down, no one was seen, Bai Ming was also thrown to Lingxuzi to take with him, and he retreated alone for the last month.

A month later, the sect's martial arts officially began.

"Whew~"

Lin Feng shook his hand and walked out of the cave casually with his waist stretched.

Outside, the long-lost sunlight made his whole body very comfortable, and the sound of birds, flowers, and insects around him made him feel alive.

This month's retreat is too painful.

But thinking of his cultivation that had been greatly improved, Lin Feng felt that it was all worth it.

At this moment, his heart was filled with joy, and the improvement of his strength made him unable to resist the restlessness anymore.

"Thunder Palm!"

A palm blasted out, and on the cliff not far away, a huge rolling stone fell, causing the surrounding area to shake for a while.

Looking at those big stones, and then at his hands, Lin Feng could feel that the dull aura that he had been accumulating in an instant had finally dissipated a little.

The Thunder Palm is divided into three stages, one is mortal thunder, two is heavenly thunder, and three is the thunder of world destruction, and each stage is divided into nine levels.