"The Shen family never drives away guests, and when they come, they have to drink for three rounds and have a good taste of the Shen family's dishes!" Shen Beichen is worthy of being an old fox who has lived for decades, with vicious eyes and decent manners. Between the words, the glorious image was brought out.

And to him invisibly!

Shen Beichen in front of him, as in his memory, was shrewd and unfazed. In every gesture, there is an indescribable atmosphere.

Of course, Ling Feng knew that Shen Beichen had seen something, so he didn't rush to drive him out. immediately agreed, his face was very humble, "Since Shen Lao retained, the younger generation might as well obey his fate!"

The words that were neither humble nor arrogant and rebellious once again aroused public indignation.

"What do you mean by retention?"

"Love doesn't stay, don't leave yourself, get out!" Shen Miaohan had never seen such a brazen person.

The dignified Jiangbei Shen family, why should such an insignificant little person be retained?

"Why don't you get out of here, why are you cheeky here, isn't it ashamed?" Ye Hongyang grinned and got up from the ground and slowed down for a while. Still feeling that his limbs were sore and uncomfortable, he didn't hesitate to put this account on Ling Feng's head.

With a fierce light in his eyes, he glared at Ling Feng viciously, as if he wanted to throw the latter out of the gate of the Shen Mansion in person.

The other students also coaxed.

Chai Yaxin rubbed Ye Hongyang's body distressedly, and showed a contemptuous joy on the other. This guy forcibly hit the muzzle of the gun, which makes people feel ridiculous. She half-squinted at her narrow eyes, and said in her heart: "It's a pity, my opinion of you will still not change!"

Ling Feng's gaze turned to Ye Hongyang and shook his head, his face looking a little helpless. It's just that the smile outlined at the corner of his mouth is full of sarcasm, "Some people can be indifferent when they lie on the ground and bark like dogs, Ling Xuan Heaven is standing here, why be ashamed?"

"Poof~" Lou Xiaolu couldn't help laughing, but Ye Hongyang was almost so angry that he vomited blood.

He glared at Ling Feng viciously, ashamed to death, and could no longer give birth to the slightest pride. A group of students seemed to have fish bones stuck in their throats, and there was no way to refute them.

Lou Xiaolu regained her composure, glanced at Ling Feng leisurely, and then hugged Shen Miaohan's arm and comforted: "Hanhan, don't worry about him, today is your birthday, don't spoil your interest!"

Old man Shen Beichen, the corner of the assassin's mouth couldn't help twitching. Although he admired Ling Feng quite a bit, the latter was so ignorant that he was a little annoyed.

As the head of the Shen family, he took the initiative to give the other party the next step, and that kid actually had to put gold on his face?

Shen Beichen snorted lightly, and his face was finally not so good-looking.

The guards around him, whose eyes were as sharp as eagles and whose bodies were as steady as Mount Tai, were ready to throw Ling Feng out. Because he knew that Shen Lao was angry.

The Shen family's guards surrounded him and even rolled up their sleeves. Ling Feng didn't panic at all, and only when they walked in did he spit out a word leisurely.

"The Japanese invaded China, the country did not exist, the people did not survive, the heroes of the world rose up with Taizu, Shen Lao was high-spirited, young and frivolous, and abandoned the army to join the army!"

"After more than 16 years of fighting in the south and the north, he was shot in many places, leaving behind hidden diseases. For decades, but in the tide & wet and rainy, the legs were weak and weak, the pain of eroding bones, and almost paralyzed, but fortunately, with the guidance of the masters, he entered the ancient martial arts to cultivate his internal strength, and barely survived until now......"

"Now, the hidden disease is like a burst of the embankment and the flood erupts, the internal strength can no longer be suppressed, and if it is not treated in three days, it will inevitably be paralyzed, and there is no medicine to treat!"

As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring & spring. When Shen Lao saved his life, Ling Feng still remembers it. Even if he is cold-eyed and suspicious, he is not ungrateful. Since he stood up today, he naturally wanted to help Shen Beichen cure his hidden disease.

"God is chattering, chanting scriptures, don't get out of here!"

Shen Beichen's leading guard walked up to Ling Feng in disgust, grabbed his shoulders with his left and right hands, and prepared to throw them directly.

Ling Feng's indifferent words spread throughout the hall, and everyone thought that he had lost his mind and had been ghosted. Seeing Shen Lao's guards make a move, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Hongyang's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he saw the scene where Ling Feng was thrown out like a chicken, full of pleasure.

The guards beside Shen Lao, that is a soldier king-level existence. It's more than enough to deal with just a few winds!

Hearing Ling Feng's impassioned words, Shen Beichen was shocked, his face was excited, and he shouted, "Slow!"

However, Gao Yangze's big hand had already landed on Ling Feng's shoulder. He was not polite at all, his face was full of ferocity, and his hands were getting harder and harder.

Ling Feng's delicate face was always plain, without the slightest wave. He just stood like that, not resisting.

Gao Yangze tried his best to lift Ling Feng up, but found that the latter's body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and there was no way to shake it. His eyes were wide open, and cold sweat was oozing from his back.

"I met a martial arts master!"

Gao Yangze immediately took a step back and stared at Ling Feng cautiously. He knew that the young man in front of him was by no means simple. is obviously a master, but he conceals his strength and sneaks into the Shen Mansion, he must have a terrible purpose.

Assassination!

Gao Yangze's muscles tensed, and his pupils were filled with fear. An existence of this level, if he assassinated Shen Lao, he couldn't prevent it!

In the eyes of outsiders, Shen Lao shouted loudly to stop Gao Yangze's action, and he was extremely regretful.

When Shen Beichen saw such a scene, his eyes shrank suddenly. Then he tried to say in the calmest tone possible: "Xiao Gao, you step aside, Ling Feng Xiaoyou is my friend, don't be rude!"

This old guy had the idea of throwing himself out a long time ago, and he was embarrassed to say that he was his friend?

Ling Feng secretly despised for a while, but he didn't say anything.

If it weren't for the love of the year, he would definitely not give Shen Beichen half face.

Everyone was puzzled and their faces were full of astonishment.

Shen Miaohan frowned, and shouted coquettishly: "Grandpa!"

"If you don't give face to Xiaoyou, you don't give Shen face!" Shen Beichen ignored his granddaughter's vexatious trouble, but limped towards Ling Feng, with a look of respect in the depths of his eyes.

The atmosphere of the entire lobby has become extremely strange.

Ling Feng watched silently, standing with his hands in his hands as if the soles of his feet were rooted. Shen Lao came over in person, and he didn't feel guilty at all. If it weren't for Lou Xiaolu unceremoniously pushing him forward, Ling Feng wouldn't have moved.

If you don't let this group of ordinary people experience the majesty of the Immortal Venerable, wouldn't they continue to be kneaded & kneaded as soft persimmons?

"Little friend, can you take a step to speak?" Shen Beichen was very excited, and instantly remembered the words of the master who traveled all over the world ten years ago. If someone sees through your cultivation method, then they may be able to save your life!

How could Shen Beichen not know how serious his condition was? It's just that as the male lord of the Jiangbei generation, he has too many things to worry about, and some things are better than rotting in his stomach when he says them.