I didn't expect that a small meeting would involve so many things!

He didn't have much interest in the position. The reason why I took the scepter was only because I saw the doorway and wanted to try the power!

Although this scepter had a lot of power, it was still much inferior to the magic weapon that Ling Feng had refined himself.

Looking at Yi Lao, who was full of excitement in front of him, and even wanted to cry, Ling Feng felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

He returned the scepter to Yi Lao and said, "The younger generation doesn't have any idea about the throne, just want to see the power of the scepter, and now return it to Yi Lao!"

"Poof!" Yi Lao immediately knelt down and said excitedly, "No, never!"

The rest of the old men were also full of excitement, and turned to Ling Feng to bow down, "Supreme, even if you have a dragon staff, this one belongs to you, and you can't push it away!"

Ling Feng was speechless, these old stubborn people are really stubborn!

He hurriedly helped Yi Lao up, and his head was half a circle bigger.

"In that case, does that mean that I have the final say on who I want to pass on the position to?"

Yi Lao nodded immediately, but his face was extremely worried.

"That's good!" Ling Feng turned to look at Yi Tianyin, who was extremely depressed on the side, and said with a smile, "Stinky girl, give you the dragon staff, do you dare to take it?"

"I ......" Yi Tianyin was pleasantly surprised, and was about to speak, but when he saw Yi Lao's cold eyes, he was so frightened that he paused directly, "I, I don't want to!"

Ling Feng blasted Yi Lao away, and then he sent the scepter to Yi Tianyin, and mocked: "I knew that you didn't have the guts, and you were not allowed to scold the deity in the future!"

Yi Tianyin was embarrassed for a while, and he snatched the scepter with his eyes and hands, and pouted, "Who said I wouldn't dare!"

There was a sudden eerie silence in the audience!

"Tianyin!" Yi Lao was so angry that he covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of Yin#red blood.

Yi Tianyin knew that he was in trouble, and immediately cried with red eyes: "Give it back to you, I don't want it, grandpa, don't be angry!"

"Elder Yi, have you forgotten what you just said?" Ling Feng waved his hand, and his face became serious, "Wait a minute, this position should be taken over by Yi Tianyin, the granddaughter of Elder Yi, needless to say!"

"Ling Zun is Ling Zun, and Respect for the Elder is Respect for the Elder!"

"My prestige will definitely deter the Chinese country, how can it be that only Jiangnan can be restrained?"

"Cheng Yi Lao and your love, Ling Feng is grateful, and I promise again, but if Ling Feng is safe for a day, I will ensure that Jiangnan is safe for a day!"

"Those who dare to fight the idea of respecting the position of the elder are the enemy of Ling Feng, and they will never be spared!"

That indifferent voice, as if without the slightest emotion, made everyone present feel a chill all over their bodies.

The feeling of being cold to the bones makes them a little uncomfortable!

No one doubted Ling Feng's determination, let alone dared to test his bottom line!

Ling Feng's strength was obvious to all, and of course they knew what it meant and how terrifying it meant! Even if all the martial artists present were united, they were not necessarily Ling Feng's opponents. Moreover, they had already developed a deep fear and fear from the depths of their hearts, and did not dare to offend his majesty.

"Poof!"

Shi Shan stared at Ling Feng's emaciated figure in a daze, but his eyes were full of gratitude. He knelt down with guilt on his face, as if apologizing.

It's not that Ling Feng isn't greedy for power, it's not that he is overflowing with compassion and wants to be a good person, but he doesn't bother to care about these worldly trivial matters at all.

It is true that he gave up the position of Zun Lao, but it does not mean that he will not have the right to speak in the future.

The word "Lingzun" has enough deterrent effect on all the leaders present. In the future, it is not Ling Feng's final say in the Jiangnan forces! What he has to do now is to push the Qinglongmen, a force that can be completely controlled, to the façade.

As for these hundreds of miscellaneous small gangs, he has no interest in managing them. All these tedious things are handed over to others, and it is not beautiful to be a shopkeeper by yourself!

Then again, a respected old man like Yi Lao has a lot of influence. Moreover, the position of honoring the elders has been passed down from generation to generation and is deeply rooted, and it is the best choice to continue to let them be in charge of these forces.

It also saves him from coming to power and causing some unnecessary chaos.

The expression on Ling Feng's face was quite solemn, and there was even a trace of sharp sword qi in his eyes.

Everyone worshipped one after another, and even the most stubborn old men were already full of respect in their eyes.

Ling Feng's words had already come to this point, and Yi Lao no longer meant to blame Yi Tianyin. Those cloudy eyes stared at Ling Feng, and there was infinite admiration from the inside out.

Yes, with Ling Zun's strength, how could he be limited to just Jiangnan?

He is a dragon, when he soars for nine days! Thinking of Ling Feng's promise, Yi Lao was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

With Ling Feng's words, then he would be completely relieved! Although Yi Tianyin's strength was still much worse now, it was impossible for anyone to beat her again.

Even Yi Tianyin herself was stunned, she originally thought that this was just a temptation trick used by Ling Feng, but she didn't expect that the other party was sincerely trying to give her the throne. But she was very annoyed that she had the heart of a villain to spend the belly of a gentleman.

When looking at Ling Feng, Yi Tianyin suddenly felt that this guy didn't seem to be so annoying!

"In the future, you have to assist Yi Tianyin well until she grows up, I don't want to hear any bad news!" Finally, Ling Feng turned to Shao Hongda and the others, his tone extremely serious.

"Yes!" Although Shao Hongda couldn't figure out why Ling Feng didn't want such a great opportunity, and asked him to help a weak and incompetent little girl, but he didn't dare to disobey the latter's words.

After all, without Ling Feng, there would be no status as the leading force of the Qinglong Gate.

In addition, Ling Feng's methods were too ruthless, and even a strong man like Duan Pengtao couldn't withstand a move, where did he dare to say a "no".

"For some traitors, they must be severely punished!" Ling Feng commanded casually, and then walked towards the outside of the gate, "I'll go first!"

"Hahaha, the kid surnamed Ling, you're happy too early!" Lei Qian gritted his teeth, and finally regained his bandit-like ruthlessness, "I, Lei someone, don't you dare to move!"

He didn't say that he couldn't move, he just said that he didn't dare to move!

It's as if he has a very strong hole card.

Lei Qian's absolute hatred is comparable to the hatred of killing his father. The originally good situation was all reversed in an instant because of Ling Feng's appearance.

First, Master Han, who was invited, was beaten by Ling Feng and lost his face. At first, Lei Qianjue didn't take it to heart, but was even more disdainful of Qinglongmen.

Because the more fierce the resistance, the more Master Duan will come, the more they will doubt their lives.

(End of chapter)