Chapter 43: The Master Serves Tea!
Ling Feng had been sending Yue Yunlan's master and servant out of the Immortal Sect Mountain Gate, and then he returned to Xiaozhu Peak the same way.
Along the way, whether it was an outer disciple or an inner disciple, or even some deacons and elders, the eyes that looked at Ling Feng changed.
Before, because of Duanmu Qingyi, most of them stayed away, but now, Ling Feng and the eldest lady of the Firmament Sect seem to have a good relationship, but I am afraid that the head of the sect will not dare to touch him easily!
And after knowing this news, the most unwilling person was Yang Wei, the peak master of the Flying Star Peak.
This Ling Feng, but he sent it to Duanmu Qingshan's side with one hand, and as a result, he not only sent a genius, but now he has climbed to such an eldest lady with a deep background as Yue Yunlan.
At this moment, the head of the Immortal Sect summoned Yang Wei, Li Liang and other elders, as well as Yun Zheng and other henchmen and disciples, to gather in the main peak hall, and their faces were a little heavy.
"Master of the instrument, that Ling Feng has already sent Miss Yue down the mountain. A disciple rushed in from outside the hall and shouted a message.
"Okay, you go and take Ling Feng, just say that the head of this sect has something to summon, let him come quickly!" Lin Canglang said with a solemn face.
"Yes!"
Where did the transmission disciple dare to be lazy, he hurriedly turned around and rushed out of the main hall to find Ling Feng's whereabouts.
"This Ling Feng ......" Lin Canglang took a deep breath and frowned.
He originally wanted to use Ling Feng to get Duanmu Qingshan's sword spectrum, so he let him die of poison, and there was no place to bury him. But now, Ling Feng has a relationship with the eldest lady of the Firmament Sect, if Ling Feng dies in the Asking Immortal Sect, then the daughter of the Firmament Sect Master will be angry with the Asking Immortal Sect, which will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for the Asking Immortal Sect.
"Ling Feng is still second, at least he is also from our side. Li Liang narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It's just that Miss Yue, it seems that there is something to find Duanmu Qingshan, if these two join forces, we will really be doomed!"
"Hmph, Duanmu Qingshan, this old horseman, is simply a stone in a pit, smelly and hard! With his temperament, if there is a day to turn over, none of us will end well!"
Yang Wei patted the coffee table beside him and roared angrily: "In my opinion, let's kill Xiaozhufeng now, and join forces to slaughter that old horseman!"
"Nonsense!" Lin Canglang glared at Yang Wei fiercely, "Things haven't been clarified yet, isn't it too stupid to mess with yourself now?"
"Yes, Senior Brother is right. Li Liang touched the goatee on his chin and said lightly: "The matter has not reached that serious yet, in the final analysis, we are asking about the family affairs of the Immortal Sect, and the Firmament Sect is not easy to meddle in, it is better to ask Ling Feng's kid first to understand the situation, and then it is not too late to make plans." ”
"Hmm. Lin Canglang nodded slightly, turned his head to look at his true disciple Yun Zheng, and there was a little disappointment in his eyes.
He originally thought that he could use this disciple to make the sect soar to the sky, but it turned out that this Yun Zheng was simply an embroidered pillow and a bag of grass, and he couldn't enter the phoenix eyes of the eldest lady of the Firmament Sect!
Yun Zheng was so weak by Lin Canglang that he shrunk his neck, looking ashamed and angry.
For a moment, the main hall fell silent, and everyone was quietly waiting for Ling Feng's arrival.
The master of a dignified sect is patiently waiting for an inner disciple here, which can be regarded as an aggressive thing.
About half an hour later, two figures walked outside the main hall.
The one leading the way in front was the messenger disciple, who was behind him, wearing an animal skin vest, who didn't look like a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but like a hunter in the jungle, which was really a bit nondescript.
Ling Feng was halfway back to Xiaozhu Peak when he was stopped by this disciple who summoned him, saying that he was invited by the master.
Ling Feng had long expected that Lin Canglang would definitely not be able to sit still, so he was not surprised at all, he was grinding along the way, and he had to touch it for more than half an hour, and it was too late.
It's to make them wait a little longer!
Seeing Ling Feng enter the main hall, Lin Canglang immediately stood up from the throne of the head of the house, with a smile on his face, "Hahahaha, Ling Feng, you are here!"
"Holy!"
Yun Zheng was dumbfounded on the spot, is this still the high-ranking master? This attitude is just like a son seeing his father!
Li Liang's reaction speed was not slow, and he immediately stepped forward, leading Ling Feng to sit on the first seat in the lower right, and said with a smile: "Little friend Ling Feng, sit down!"
Yang Wei was a little embarrassed, but he also squeezed out an embarrassing smile and laughed.
The rest of the disciples of the Condensation Realm in the hall also surrounded them with a smile, "Senior Brother Ling Feng, you are here, I just glanced at it from a distance in the outer gate square, I think you are the dragon and phoenix among people, now at a glance, it is really amazing!"
"What Senior Brother Ling Feng! In terms of seniority, we still have to call him Senior Uncle Ling Feng!"
"Yes, yes, Uncle Ling Feng, look at my broken mouth, I should fight, I should fight!"
The disciple before actually snapped two big mouths and greeted him on his face.
"Gollum. Yun Zheng swallowed his saliva, if Miss Yue has a crush on herself, then the one who is sitting here today and being offered by everyone as an "ancestor" is herself.
He clenched his fists and squeezed out a smiling face, wanting to go up and pat the ass.
There was an evil arc on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, his eyes looked at Lin Canglang, and he said indifferently: "The head of the sect is looking for a disciple to come, what is the so-called matter?"
"Hehe, it's not a big deal. Lin Canglang picked up a cup of tea and said with a faint smile: "Come on, come on, you've worked hard all the way, let's have a cup of tea first." ”
"When the boss said that, I really felt a little thirsty. Ling Feng took the teacup and suddenly frowned, "It's a little cold!"
"Really?" Li Liang hurriedly stepped forward and touched the teacup, "It's really cold, I'll give you a hot one!"
Saying that, Li Liang held the teacup in both hands, urging the strong true qi, and after a while, the tea was slightly boiling, and the tea was fragrant leisurely, and it was really the best tea.
"Not bad, not bad. Ling Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip.
The head serves tea, and the elder hot tea!
This kind of treatment, cool!
"Good tea. Ling Feng put down the teacup, sat on the chair and stretched, "Oh, after drinking the tea, I feel that my legs are a little sore." ”
"I'm coming!"
A main peak disciple next to him immediately squatted down and reached out to squeeze it on Ling Feng's calf, "Senior Uncle Ling Feng, in fact, my family's ancestral craft is foot massage!"
"I don't need you to come. Ling Feng's gaze directly stared at Yun Zheng, stretched out his hand, and said lightly: "You come!"
"Me?" Yun Zheng frowned, as a true disciple of the head of the sect, it is even more likely that he will become the existence of the head of the Immortal Sect in the future, and now he actually wants to pinch the feet of an inner disciple!
"What, don't you want to, forget it if you don't want to!" Ling Feng shook his head, "I'm a person, when my feet are sore, it's easy to lose control of my mouth, it's easy to talk nonsense, and it's easy to forget things!"
"Criminal, you can't get out yet!" Lin Canglang got up suddenly, turned around and glared at Yun Zheng fiercely.
Yun Zheng's heart jumped, he, the master, has always pursued the supremacy of interests, even if he is his closed disciple, when necessary, he will definitely be the first to abandon himself and abandon the car to protect the handsome.
"I'm coming!
Yun Zheng gritted his teeth, lowered his body, squatted at Ling Feng's feet, and reached out to pinch Ling Feng's feet.
However, before his hand touched Ling Feng's calf, he saw Ling Feng frown, and kicked directly in Yun Zheng's face, kicking him more than ten meters away, and falling straight to his ground!