Chapter 117: Promise is Fart

Yan Motian's face was full of embarrassment, Ling Feng naturally understood that he was worried about him, smiled and didn't say anything.

Emotionally, a person may meet many heart-warming people, but only one person can hurt in his bones.

Sometimes there may be a short-term heartbeat, but if you choose carefully, you must only be alone.

This person, Ling Feng has been very sure since he was a child, except for Li Jasmine, there will be no one else.

"Your Majesty, the boy knows these things, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Anyway, now that it has reached the critical moment of the war between the human and demon races, Yan Motian is also busy with things, and Ling Feng doesn't want to be distracted.

Besides, there are some things, even if he knows, it won't help, since this is the case, it's better not to say it.

"I know you're very assertive, but remember that things are relative, and there must be good and bad!"

Yan Motian sighed and paused: "I used to think that you were very affectionate, but now, I am very worried about you!"

Ling Feng was puzzled, and Yan Motian's expression was solemn: "I can sense that the state in which you came back this time is very wrong!"

Ling Feng's face was as usual, but he chuckled in his heart, could it be that the adverse consequences of the essence blood being taken away by the mysterious sect leader would be revealed so quickly?

"You have a good rest! you may need to contribute more in the future, after all, the current Terran... !”。

Yan Motian didn't finish speaking, he just shook his head, but Ling Feng smiled: "Don't worry, there are some things that the kid knows!"

"That's good, maybe I'm asking too much, I just want a good heir to succeed me and treat the Terrans well, but is it really worth it for the Terrans now?

Ling Feng looked at Yan Motian's slightly gloomy back, and he didn't have any good ideas in his heart for a while.

The Terrans are already sick, but it is almost harder to cure it than to ascend to the sky.

Ling Feng had given Yan Ferris an idea before, aiming to let the human race have a sense of honor, belonging, and responsibility, and it was precisely because of this that the 'Terran Elite Academy' was established.

But now it seems that the effect is average, and a good school is a miasma.

Ling Feng couldn't help but often ask him why the school was a place to teach and solve doubts, why the current school had become a small society.

Is he living in the past, or is it changing too fast now?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng closed his eyes and forced him to calm down, and he had to eat the food one bite at a time, although things were messy now, but fortunately he was still stable.

For now, the most important thing is related to essence blood, what Ye Ruotong said is not very clear, but Ling Feng has to prepare for the worst.

After all, the Huangquan Demon Monarch and Zhou Tian were all controlled by the 'Blood Oath', and if the essence blood was used by the Mysterious Sect Master, the consequences would be really unbearable.

"What the hell should I do?".

Ling Feng closed his eyes and pondered, and pondered for a moment: "Shi Ji, let Zhou Tian and Hu Feng come to see me as soon as possible!"

Shi Ji left, Ling Feng closed his eyes again, his head was running rapidly, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he slowly exhaled turbidity.

Before the matter of the essence blood was clarified, Ling Feng had to take Zhou Tian, Shi Ji and Hu Feng with him, and if an unforeseen situation really arose at that time, he had to send them to the Heavenly Death Sword Body as quickly as possible.

As for Xie Laosan and Xu Yinglong, Ling Feng didn't have much to worry about, after all, there was not much grudge between them.

In the end, there was the Huangquan Demon Lord, Ling Feng thought about it again and again, I am afraid that he would have to sacrifice him.

Although this was Ling Feng's greatest strength, in order to put an end to the worst situation, and in order to improve the status of the 'Terran Elite Academy', Ling Feng had to endure the pain.

After a while, Zhou Tian and the others came to Ling Feng's residence, and after saluting, they stood aside respectfully.

Ling Feng looked at the three of them: "Now the human and demon clans have reached a critical time, so I decided to take you to meet the Huangquan Demon Lord for a while, you go down and make arrangements, and leave in a quarter of an hour!"

"Yes, master!".

Zhou Tian and the others left, Ling Feng tried to contact Master Jiuyou, but there was still no response, he couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, after all, this time the master had been asleep for too long, and he didn't know what was wrong?

A quarter of an hour later, the originally peaceful scene shook the sky again: "The Demon Lord is coming, be careful!"

Ling Feng's face was calm, and he walked outside with Zhou Tian and the others, looking up, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was furious.

The Demon Lord is close at hand, but the place where the human race is located is a mess, some people are not afraid of death to meet the enemy, and some people are sneaking back and tricking.

Ling Feng closed his eyes, no wonder he felt that Yan Motian was a little disheartened when he came back this time, such a human race was really worth it?

"Zhou Tian, if anyone dares to retreat again, kill!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, Zhou Tian led the people of the 'Judgment Palace' to meet him, and for a while, the situation was even more chaotic.

Zhou Tian and the others followed Ling Feng's instructions and suddenly attacked the retreating people, the human race was instantly stunned, and when Ling Feng saw this, his body was suspended in the air.

"From now on, anyone who dares to retreat on the battlefield will be killed!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, everyone gradually came back to their senses: "Who are you kid, who gave you the right?".

Ling Feng sneered, stopped talking, shook his body slightly, and handed out a palm, and the person who asked the rhetorical question instantly turned into powder.

"If you have any doubts, just say them!".

Ling Feng's ruthlessness did calm some people, Zhang Tingyu, who was not far away, looked at Ling Feng in the air, thought for a moment, and then remembered that the person in the air was the so-called Bixin teacher of the 'Elite Academy' that he saw some time ago.

"Alliance leader, is this appropriate?"

Zhang Zhicheng arched his hand: "Now is the time to employ people, but this Bixin is indiscriminately killing innocents, isn't this adding to the chaos?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhicheng looked at Zhang Tingyu's face cautiously: "Besides, where did he put the Haotian Alliance in this way?

Zhang Tingyu listened, did not speak, just looked thoughtfully at Ling Feng suspended in mid-air, pondered for a moment, and shook his body slightly.

"Listen, everyone, what Teacher Bixin did just now was instructed by the master of this alliance!"

After that, Zhang Tingyu arched his hand to everyone: "After this war, if the old man is lucky enough to survive, no matter who you want to take revenge in the future, just look for the leader of this alliance, don't harass Teacher Bixin!"

Although there is resentment in everyone's hearts, they can only endure it temporarily at this moment.

Subsequently, according to Zhang Tingyu's instructions, the battle was carried out step by step.

"Teacher Bixin, thank you so much this time!".

Zhang Tingyu looked at the battle below and smiled: "The old man really didn't expect that as a teacher, you would be so decisive!"

Ling Feng arched his hand: "It's me who trespassed, Wangmeng Lord Haihan!"

Zhang Tingyu waved his hand: "How can you say that, Teacher Bixin is also doing this for the sake of the human race, and the leader of this alliance has absolutely no doubt about this!"

Ling Feng smiled calmly and looked at Zhang Tingyu: "Alliance leader, is there anything to mention!"

Zhang Tingyu shook his head: "What I said is just that you are really the teacher of the 'Elite Academy'?"

After hearing this, Ling Feng did not reply immediately, but looked at Zhang Tingyu with interest.

"In fact, I always thought that the human race only needed a Haotian Alliance to succeed, what about the alliance?"

"Teacher Bixin has a point!".

Ling Feng looked at Zhang Tingyu's departing back, and sneered in his heart, Zhang Tingyu was afraid that he had already investigated his identity, and also knew that Bixin's identity was fake, and the conversation just now was nothing more than that he and Zhang Tingyu reached an exchange agreement.

Zhang Tingyu didn't care what Ling Feng was doing, he just needed Ling Feng to admit the absolute leadership of the Terran Haotian Alliance, after all, Ling Feng had really killed someone just now.

This matter can be big or small, this is Zhang Tingyu's quid pro quo.

"Sure enough, they're all human spirits!".

Ling Feng thought thoughtfully: "However, as the leader of the Haotian Alliance for so many years, don't you know that some promises are like farts?"