He thought that it was a certain death situation now, but with Ling Feng's appearance, he saw hope. And his granddaughter, who happened to know Ling Feng, could try to ask the young man in front of him to help.

"Tianyin, do you know that hero?"

"What a hero, just a bastard liar!" Yi Tianyin pursed his mouth, and Xiao #'s face was full of immature jealousy.

Ling Feng was immediately speechless, this stinky girl had such a big grudge against herself!

"What's going on?" Yi Lao frowned, his breath still a little vain.

Yi Tianyin briefly recounted what happened, and of course, between her words, she exaggerated and smeared Ling Feng.

Unexpectedly, the dignified Ling Zun would do such a thing, and the brothers of the Qinglongmen immediately became happy, while the others were full of confusion.

Duan Pengtao, in particular, coughed lightly and repeated, "It's up to you?"

Ling Feng was unconscious, but his face was a little embarrassed. Especially when he heard the discussion of the brothers of the Qinglongmen, he was even more depressed. In addition, Yi Lao also stared at himself with a strange look, and couldn't help but explain, "This stinky girl is talking nonsense, you have to believe it, what do I need to be honorable?"

"Do you need to use all kinds of despicable means?" Ling Feng said, his chest straightened, and he looked like a master, not at all like the kind of villain depicted by Yi Tianyin.

Everyone just listened to it as a joke, and no one believed Yi Tianyin's story. Yi Tianyin's face turned red with anger, and all kinds of guarantees had no effect at all.

Yi Lao seemed to hear something, and asked, "You said that your Uncle Shi was also injured by this guy?"

"Yes, that guy invited more than a dozen martial arts masters at that time, although I blocked half of it, but Uncle Shi was still injured by his arm with conspiracy, otherwise he wouldn't have snatched the Buddha beads!"

"Little brother, the old man of Shishan knows the strength, you can actually defeat him?"

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke!"

Seeing Ling Feng's admission, Yi Lao's face became extremely excited. If he only had a glimmer of hope before, then at this time he was already completely convinced that Ling Feng had the strength to stop Duan Pengtao.

"Little brother, how great the ability is, how much responsibility there is, then today's matter, get rid of it!" Yi Lao was very excited, his hands clenched his fists heavily, and then he coughed violently.

At the beginning, when Ling Feng stood up, Yi Lao even felt that he was sending him to death. A series of things happened later, which made him understand that heroes are teenagers and peerless geniuses, not only in legends.

"Good!" Ling Feng nodded.

Yi Tianyin was dumbfounded, why did he say it for a long time, but grandpa just didn't understand?

"Grandpa, you seem to be mistaken, he is a big liar, how can he have any strength? Even you haven't beaten that bastard, don't you want him to go up, isn't it for nothing?" Although Yi Tianyin is naughty and willful, his nature is kind. Although he was angry at Ling Feng's shameless actions, he wouldn't think about seeing him die!

Even the invincible God of War Grandpa in his mind was defeated, and Uncle Shi was also knocked back with one punch, how could someone else be the opponent of that bastard!

"It's up to you?" At this time, Duan Pengtao was already angry. He said it twice, but no one paid attention. The feeling of being ignored by a swarm of ants is quite uncomfortable.

Duan Pengtao glared at Ling Feng and spit out three words heavily.

Yi Tianyin's words made Yi Lao fall into contemplation, and all the people present who had a trace of expectation were silent.

"No matter how powerful and talented that young man is, what can he compare to that guy?"

"Gu Wu doesn't have thirty or fifty years of accumulation, it's difficult to become a climate at all, how can you fight?"

"Yes, I lost, I lost, I heard that the apprentice surnamed Duan Nangong Zhen, and he is already thirty-five years old, his background is very behind, and his strength is extremely strong, and the Qinglongmen one, is less than twenty, right?"

"No matter how rebellious a genius is, he can't set foot in the earthly hierarchy before the age of twenty, let alone reach the level of that thing!"

In the face of reality, everyone finally chose to give in.

Except for the blind trust of the Qinglongmen brothers, no one believed that Ling Feng had the qualifications to provoke Duan Pengtao!

"Alas, that's it, when there is such a catastrophe in Jiangnan, the old man is a sinner through the ages, a sinner through the ages!" Yi Lao pounded the armrest of the chair, and finally was completely desperate.

But at this time, Shi Shan finally got up from a pile of waste tables and chairs. He was covered in scars, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Yi Lao, he can!"

Shi Shan was killed by Ling Feng and Duan Pengtao in seconds, and he naturally knew the difference in strength between the two of them best.

That majestic voice was like a muffled thunder explosion, which was moving.

The brothers of Qinglongmen immediately had endless confidence.

"Ling Zun Ling Zun Ling Zun!"

Suddenly, earth-shattering cheers rang out!

"Just-by-you!" Duan Pengtao was furious, he couldn't stand the feeling of being ignored by this group of ants. That hideous face is incomparably blue.

The shout, with a rolling sound wave, swept towards the entire venue hall!

It's anger, but it's also the majesty of a strong man!

In an instant, it was as if thousands of ghosts were roaring, screaming in everyone's minds. The terrible sound wave destroyed everyone's will.

At that moment, the sky seemed to darken all of a sudden.

"It's over!" Before everyone was in a trance, such a voice sounded in their hearts, and they almost saw the picture of Ling Feng being killed by Duan Pengtao in a daze.

"I want you dead!" Duan Pengtao slammed on the ground, and his figure had already swept in like a cold winter wind.

His hands turned into sharp claws, and his five nails grew strangely, turning into white blades.

People are like shadows, their bodies are like the wind, they are as fast as thunder, as if they are fused with heaven and earth, and they seem to be incarnated as ghosts, and they can't see clearly at all.

The last picture everyone saw was that in front of Ling Feng's throat, five more sharp swords suddenly appeared. And Ling Feng didn't seem to react at all.

Then they fell into a trance, and their hearts were already in despair!

Ling Feng's expression was always clear, and there was even a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth. That kind of disregard for everything made Duan Pengtao's heart suddenly give birth to a strange cold.

"Click!"

The next moment, Ling Feng suddenly stretched out his right hand and held it firmly on Duan Pengtao's head.

In the quiet venue, a crisp "click" suddenly sounded. It was a very permeating sound in an extremely strange situation.

Some extremely powerful martial artists resisted Duan Pengtao's extremely strong voice of fear. Their heads were very clear, and when they heard the sound of bone cracking, their whole bodies trembled.

Even if he was as strong as Yi Lao, there was an extra look of shock in his old and cloudy eyes.

(End of chapter)