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"Master, what are you going to do about Lin Feng?"

Zhi Zechen stood on the top of an unknown mountain, looking at the white-robed old man in front of him with a respectful face, and his tone of voice was also very respectful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man in the white robe stood in front, with his hands behind his back, his robe swept in the wind, looking extraordinarily heroic and domineering, the old man listened to Zhi Zechen's question, frowned slightly, turned to look at Zhi Zechen, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't meddle in this matter, the other party's background is not what you can imagine, or don't touch this mold."

"But, Master, don't you appreciate Lin Feng?" Zhi Zechen looked puzzled, stared at the old man with wide eyes, and was very surprised in his heart, he would never have thought that Kong Zu would say such a thing.

"I admire Lin Feng, and I also ordered your senior brother Shi Lao to bring him in from a distant dimensional space on the Nine Heavens Yuan Ri, and I wanted him to pass on my mantle, but..."

Speaking of this, Kong Zu's face suddenly became ugly, as if he was a little unwilling but helpless, which made people unable to understand Kong Zu's inner thoughts at the moment.

Zhi Zechen has never seen his master show such a hesitant look, the former master was indifferent, he looked at everything very lightly, and the power of the cultivation avenue was informal, and now this kind of performance is difficult for Zhi Zechen to understand what happened to the empty ancestor.

"Always, don't ask, this matter is too complicated, Lin Feng, let's leave it alone, if you can live, it will be his fate, if you can't live, then destroy it."

Kong Zu waved his hand, and then said such a sentence to Zhi Zechen, the latter's face was surprised, staring at the eyes and not knowing what to say, after a long time, Zhi Zechen nodded slowly, since Kong Zu said so, he can only obey, but he can think of how big the danger is contained in this, so that a dignified middle god can not retreat, and he does not care about the future heir he supports...

Zhi Zechen left this mountain, but the white-robed empty ancestor was still standing here, without speaking, but looking around, he could feel that this place did not belong to the scope of the scattered country, because both the degree of prosperity and the richness of the vitality were much more than that of the scattered country.

Kong Zu didn't care about Lin Feng's crisis this time, Zhi Zechen understood, unless Lin Feng had the ability to save himself, otherwise he couldn't get through this crisis, Zhi Zechen sighed, a good junior, a person who developed from the bottom of the small world, is going to be destroyed on this eternal kingdom like this, which is regrettable.

However, Zhi Zechen can also understand this situation, because in the eternal realm, there are too many such situations, they are simply countless, countless Tianjiao have been destroyed in the growth period, no matter how famous the gods are, they have become white bones under the feet of future generations, and they will never be able to turn over.

Zhi Zechen smelled a trace of the tense atmosphere in the air, it was difficult for him to imagine what would happen to Lin Feng in the next period of time, he didn't want to hear the bad news, the bad news that Lin Feng had fallen in the dungeon of the Scattered Imperial Palace.

"That's all there can be, what else can I do?" Zhi Zechen sighed helplessly, with a bitter expression on his face, the three high-ranking gods wanted Lin Feng to die, then Lin Feng couldn't live, this is the attitude of the strong towards the weak, the weak can't be changed, because the weak don't have this strength.

The law of the jungle eats the strong, that's the truth, Lin Feng, he must be able to feel it now, right?

The palace of Sanguo, the dungeon, the cold and damp environment, imprisoned countless wicked people, but in the last dungeon, even these wicked people had to be respectful, if nothing else, just because the prisoners in this dungeon killed a high state religion.

Lin Feng sat in the dungeon, surrounded by rancid weeds and coagulated blood, but Lin Feng didn't pay attention to it, the only thing Lin Feng was unwilling to do was to change from a champion of the Scattered Country to a prisoner, and he couldn't control the future, which made Lin Feng feel worried.

Lin Feng was not stupid, he could guess that someone must be targeting him, and such a person would definitely not be able to provoke even the lord of the scattered country, otherwise it would not be that a dignified high-ranking god would put himself in a dungeon, as for the relationship between himself and the lord of the scattered country, it was absolutely impossible to have any grudges.

But Lin Feng is very resentful, since the lord of the scattered country has obeyed those people, it also means that he is his own enemy, and for the enemy, Lin Feng will never be soft-hearted, Lin Feng thought that if he has the opportunity to leave here, after he is strong, this account will be settled.

"Eat, give".

At this moment, there was an additional disciple in the corridor who was delivering food, this disciple stood in front of Lin Feng's dungeon with rice, threw the rice bowl on the ground, the rice was spilled on the ground, and there was a musty smell, this disciple stood up and was about to leave.

"Pick up the rice for me".

Lin Feng lowered his head and didn't look at this disciple, but there was a hint of majesty in his tone, this disciple couldn't help but turn pale when he heard such a cold shout, and when he looked back at Lin Feng, he remembered that it was this demon who killed the national sect yesterday.

"You, don't be arrogant, I'm not afraid of you." This disciple forced his composure, shouted at Lin Feng, and then glared at Lin Feng coldly, preparing to leave the dungeon, he didn't want to stay here one more step, let alone face this demon.

He took a step, but found that he was fixed here, and he couldn't walk out of the surrounding half a meter, he panicked, glanced at Lin Feng, and immediately saw Lin Feng's bloodthirsty gaze looking at him, and he was immediately frightened.

"I told you, pick up the rice for me". Lin Feng looked at the man expressionlessly, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The man's face was pale, he was usually arrogant, and he had a natural sense of superiority over these prisoners, because he could insult and ridicule these wicked people at will, and they couldn't get out, which gave him an unprecedented self-confidence, but he forgot that the black-robed man in front of him was not something he could provoke.

The champion of the Sanguo Dabi, what a resounding name, countless times more bullish than the Seven Laws of Sanguo, such a person, why did he provoke in a daze?

The man regretted a little, he looked at Lin Feng with a pleading face, hoping that Lin Feng could let him leave the dungeon, but Lin Feng was indifferent, just looked at the bowl of rice spilled on the ground lightly, and told the man very clearly, if you don't pick up this bowl of rice today, you don't have to go back.

Gritting his teeth, the man finally couldn't bear Lin Feng's murderous momentum, walked to the front of the iron window with his head down, squatted down, and picked up the rice grains one by one with his hands, and finally there was not a drop of rice on the ground, and the rice bowl was full.

"Can I leave?" The man's face was overjoyed, and then he raised his head to look at Lin Feng and asked with a look of longing.

Lin Feng sneered faintly, then pointed to the rice bowl and shouted in a deep voice: "Eat this bowl of rice, you can leave."

"You, don't go too far, I...". The man listened to Lin Feng's words, his face changed greatly, and then his eyes were full of anger and hideousness, but Lin Feng didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, and directly shouted coldly: "If you don't eat, you don't have to leave the dungeon."

Lin Feng's words were very simple and indifferent, although there was no harsh tone, the man's body was trembling with fright, maybe he was angry, or maybe he was afraid of Lin Feng's terror.

He looked at the bowl of rice on the ground, it already smelled musty, and the dogs didn't eat such food, so how could it be possible for him to eat it?

"Eat, give me food, haha, you brute, you also have today, give it to Lao Tzu."

"I ate this dinner for my uncle, haha, make it difficult for us with such a meal on weekdays, and if we don't eat, we will beat us, haha, you also have today?"

"What? Are you disgusting too? Do you feel this way too? You give us this every day, but have you ever thought that one day, you will eat like this one day? ”

Lin Feng's difficulties with the man attracted the support of the other prisoners in the prison, and almost all the prisoners who could still speak were lying in front of the iron window, shouting coldly at the man, their faces full of hideousness and distortion.

They have been bullied by this man for countless years, and today they are finally able to be ashamed of themselves, so that this man can also taste what it is like to have musty rice that is not even eaten by dogs on weekdays.

The man's face turned pale with fright, and he wanted to vomit when he looked at the food on the ground, but others didn't know that he knew very well that this meal was specially prepared by him for these prisoners, and that it contained his urine, which was fermented and distributed to these prisoners after being exposed to the sun.

He just wanted to play tricks on these prisoners, because he always thought in his heart, are prisoners still human? No, it's not even as good as a beast, since it's not even as good as a beast, why would he give them good food and food?

The man looked at the rice bowl, and finally raised his head and looked at Lin Feng with a pleading look, almost kneeling on the ground and kowtowing and calling grandpa, but Lin Feng was still unmoved, and the man also knew that if he didn't eat this dinner today, it was very likely that he would be the next dead state religion.

Gritting his teeth, he scolded Lin Feng countless times in his heart, and then grasped this rancid rice bowl tightly. He gulped down the bowl of glutinous rice, endured the nausea that came out of his stomach, and strode out of the prison, and the cheers of these prisoners sounded behind him.

"Oh haha, long live the boss, long live the big haha".

"Haha, boss, we're messing with you."

"Boss, you have to say it in the future."

[Ask for flowers, ask for flowers, brothers, if you have flowers, you will vote for it, in mid-March, the captain will break out for a few days]

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