"This is the summoning signal of Funnytown, are they going to break the contract and fight us during the day?" Sitting in the open field, a group of men each carried a sword, but some of them were also injured, perhaps from the battle with the eighth master of Funny Town yesterday.

But they saw the bright fireworks in the sky from afar, and everyone looked at them with doubts, guessing what was going on in Funnytown.

At one time, more than a dozen people gathered here, and the topic of chatting began to shift to the issue of fireworks just now.

"Big brother, why don't you see masters appear in this funny town, do they ignore their own sect? The people below are working hard, why can't the head teacher in Kyoto come? An elegant young man, like a clean man dressed in white, asked.

"You don't know this, if they interfere in the affairs of my small places, won't they alarm Lord Si Ming, in case he gets angry, our cultivation laws will be withdrawn?" The man in white said in a deep tone.

"Big brother, I think it's all about scaring myself, who has seen Lord Si Ming for so many years, even the five elders have also shown up, in my opinion, they may have died a long time ago?" Speaking of this, the boy-faced man felt a little weak in his heart, and covered his mouth and looked around.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's good that you know, why bother exposing a beautiful lie." When the man in white heard this, he chuckled in his heart, but soon regained his calm appearance and said.

I saw a noisy sound in the distance, which could be vaguely heard from dozens of kilometers away.

"Looks like this funny town is really in trouble, otherwise it wouldn't have gathered so many people?" The man in white looked into the distance, but it was too far away for him to see everything, and could only faintly hear shouts.

"This funny town is really not funny enough, it seems that if you don't give them a little power, they really don't know what a cultivator is?" The corner of Lin Feng's mouth smiled evilly again.

"Lin Feng, I feel that we have no grievances with them, there is no need for this." Tu Tian'er thought that she couldn't make trouble outside, so as not to let the master know, and admonished Lin Feng tenderly.

"The theory of governing the country through science and technology is correct, and changing the heavens and the earth is the ultimate goal, but we cultivators are bent on catching the law and discovering the mystery of all things, why did you cultivate in the first place, didn't you also want to change some things?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

Suddenly there was silence in the carriage, it was true, in the past, in order to let my father gain a foothold in Chengzhou, obviously after this goal was achieved, now I am indeed a little at a loss, I have thought about training myself with Lin Feng, but I am not a ranger after all, this idea is only temporary, I have my own sect, of course, it is impossible to do it casually.

Just as he was hesitating, Lin Feng had already disappeared from the carriage.

The carriage has already crossed the street, obviously this is also deliberately done by the eighth master, in order not to disturb the residents here, although the eighth master has a fierce face, but this habit of not fighting during the day does make some residents applaud.

Lin Feng's arrogance, the enraged Eighth Master, and the two stubborn people, always cause a vicious battle because of one or two sentences.

This is a branch of the Reiki Hall, it should be said that after some disciples cultivated from the Reiki Hall, some classmates and friends established a village, with the discovery of time, some disciples of the Reiki Hall, gave up their cultivation in Kyoto, the best place to go should be here, and other places are called sects by the disciples of the Imperial Sword Village, Lingdao Pavilion, and Bamen Dun, occupying a side of the power.

It was originally for better cultivation, but in the end, it evolved into a situation of fighting for territory.

A cloud-piercing arrow exploded, and some of the Eighth Master's forces naturally knew that this was the order to summon, and thousands of disciples who had been in the Spirit Qi Hall rushed to the launch site one after another.

After a while, the water in Funny Town was already blocked.

"Eighth Master, you summoned us? ......" A scum-bearded man showed his muscles with his breasts exposed, and said in a loud voice.

"Yes, Eighth Master, didn't we agree a long time ago not to fight during the day, why did we suddenly ......" A man who was short and also full of muscles asked in surprise.

"I was in a good mood today, and I didn't pay attention to the matter with Edgeworth, but suddenly a little boy appeared, with a fierce momentum, shouting to challenge us." The eighth master saw that so many people were coming, even if Lin Feng had an ambush, it was not a matter of worry, but he smiled proudly in his heart.

"Teenager?"

"It's the young man just now, so arrogant, he should be a disciple of Yujian Village, and he almost wants to fight the eighth master here," Ah Gui said with added fuel and vinegar, and from time to time the old man was the eighth master.

The eighth master was also happy to listen to it, and did not correct Agui's words, but nodded and looked at a group of people.

"Where did this kid go? So arrogant, this is the territory of our Reiki Hall, how can there be disciples of the Imperial Sword Village? The scum-bearded man said with anger on his face when he heard it.

"I went to the grove in front," the eighth master had already sent someone to follow Lin Feng, and now Lin Feng's specific location can be said clearly.

"Eighth Master, you have the final say, what should we do?" The fist in the hand of the scumbag man has long been clenched tightly, waiting for the battle all the time.

"We can't be underestimated, and besides, we are still ...... by a stinky kid," the eighth master said this, and he looked at Lin Feng's place with an angry look.

"Set off and follow the eighth master, we have to teach this disciple of the Imperial Sword Village a good lesson, I want to see what he is capable of?" The scumbag man ordered a group of his fox friends and dog friends to run quickly in the direction pointed by the eighth master.

The cultivation of the Spirit Qi Hall is not much different from the spirit martial artists of the Spirit Domain Continent, but they have fused the spirit mages into it, but they do not have the spirit mage profession of the Spirit Domain Continent, and in the cultivation of the Spirit Martial Arts, they are stronger than the Spirit Domain Continent.

Lin Feng disappeared from the carriage and was waiting for the disciples of the Spirit Qi Hall to arrive.

"Growth must be exercised, the flower in the greenhouse is always a flower, how can it be a tiger division without experiencing a bloody battle"

"Where is he ......" A great khan saw a carriage parked next to two large trees, and above the trees was a teenager hovering above, and his traces could be seen from a distance, which was a clear provocation.

"I don't want to be a hypocrite, a fight is a fight, I can't do the things of a yin person," Lin Feng said with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, are you a man? Don't you say, it's just a few of you here? The eighth master saw the evil smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, but he was sneering in his heart, this young man is too arrogant, wait a minute to let you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

"I don't believe how good you are, you think you're like a shallow heart, you can challenge when you are a teenager, four or five Reiki Hall disciples,"

"One person is enough, even if you use your moves, I'll give you some pointers when I'm in a good mood" Lin Feng said calmly, he didn't fly down from the top of the tree.

"So arrogant" The scumbag man heard Lin Feng's words, but he also had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to beat him.

"You come down for me, your mother who I'm going to beat won't recognize you." The scum-bearded man shook his muscles and shouted to Lin Feng in a loud voice.

Tu Tian'er, who was sitting in the carriage, had already seen more than a thousand people surrounding herself, while the white elephant was sitting in the carriage.

"Miss Tu, give me the wine."

"You're still in the mood to drink, you don't go and help him," Tu Tian'er was naturally worried about Lin Feng, although he knew that there were some means for skill cultivation, but he was facing thousands of people, no matter how strong he was, one-on-one, one-to-hundred, he would exhaust his physical strength. Although their cultivation was not as refined as the Spiritual Qi Hall elders in Kyoto, Lin Feng's age was too young after all.

"I don't drink, and if I do, I'm sure we're really finished." The white elephant obviously didn't have much confidence in Lin Feng.

"He's going to fight, and you're going to give him a drink?" Tu Tian'er quickly knew that the wine was for Lin Feng to drink.

"Wine is a good thing, everyone only knows that it confuses people's minds, but they don't know that it can make you recognize yourself," said the white elephant imitating Lin Feng's usual explanation of wine.

"And such a thing? How did I not know"

"Bring it? Women are trouble" The white elephant felt that he was about to be speechless, and said casually.

The casual appearance was all learned from Lin Feng, and he took out a jar of wine from the carriage as he spoke.

Jumping three feet high, he came to Lin Feng with a brush, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

"Why are you here?"

"Everyone has to have a rhetoric," the white elephant whispered.

"What do you want to say" Lin Feng smelled the wine and said calmly.

"Fellow disciples of the Spirit Qi Hall, today we will have a fair and just competition, until the point is reached, we must not be motivated to kill" Bai Xiang looked at the formation of thousands of people, and he was also a little timid.

"What are you talking about, hurry down, the celebration wine is ready for us......"

"Haha......"

"The sword is given to the hero, and the wine is given to the ...... Send the drunkard," the white elephant said in a slurch.

The eighth master was stunned by this sentence, and then laughed even more......

"Two fools......"

(End of chapter)