Chapter 612: Pretending to be strong

If anyone were to do it again, they would definitely be frightened.

Because after the bubble burst, sticky tentacles stretched out from the inside, like earthworms and leeches......

The point is that the tentacles are stained with wisps of black liquid, as if they are rotten, and exude a pungent smell.

Ling Zhentian seemed to be used to it, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

He stayed quietly on the sidelines, looking at his divine spirit, and treating Ling Fengxiao.

The disgusting tentacles penetrated deep into Ling Fengxiao's throat and other parts of his body.

I don't know what I'm absorbing, but something bulging from my tentacles keeps entering the walls. Then, there was a swallowing sound inside.

After the treatment was completed, all the injuries on Ling Fengxiao's body disappeared.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Great God!"

The black walls are quiet again, and there is no abnormal movement.

Ling Feng stood up with a smile, his gaze even more dull, but the aura on his body became more and more terrifying.

He looked in a certain direction blankly, with infinite malice in his eyes, "He's not dead yet!"

"Who?" Ling Zhentian was puzzled.

"Ling Feng!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Ling Fengxiao slammed open the wooden door and turned into a flash of light and shadow.

Ling Zhentian was surprised and followed closely.

"All dead?"

"When did such a strong master appear in the Li family?" A group of people looked confused, and they were very surprised by the description of Ling Feng and the blind man.

Especially the second uncle and the third uncle, touching their heads, which don't have much hair, and thinking hard.

"The ancestor of the Li family?"

"It's called Li Zhantian?"

"Isn't that a man from the previous era, he died a long time ago!"

Ling Feng said: "The Li family has concealed the facts!"

"It's impossible!"

"If he is still alive, wouldn't he be one hundred and fifty years old?

The Ling people felt that Ling Feng was lying.

One by one expressed skepticism.

Only Ling Zhong was silent, serving tea and pouring water on the side, listening quietly.

One hundred and fifty years old, of course, it is impossible to put it on a mortal body! However, the top ancient martial arts masters can extend their longevity accordingly according to their realm. If you add some medicine to nourish you, it is too simple to live for more than 100 years.

"Don't say you don't believe it, a few of us were almost stupid when we saw the old man come out!"

The cripple's voice was a little cold.

The blind man simply mocked, "If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself!"

Hiss!

See?

That's an old monster who has lived for more than 150 years, his strength is all over the sky, killing more than a dozen strong grandmasters in a single move, wouldn't it be death to run to see it?

The crowd fell silent, and there was a lot of fear on their faces.

As soon as Ling Deye returned to Ling's Mansion, he heard that Ling Feng was talking about it here. He immediately stood up, his face full of indignation, "Lie, naked deception!"

"What an old monster, we haven't seen our father and son!"

The blind man said coldly, "When someone sees the slightest danger, he just runs away with his son, which is simply a loss of face for the Ling family!"

Lying is such a thing, and the blind man can no longer be good at it, and he will not blush at all.

"You ......"

Ling Deye's face was red, "Our father and son were blasted out by Ling Feng!"

"Second uncle, third uncle, second elder must believe me!"

The people of the Ling clan showed disdain one by one.

Obviously, Ling Deye and his son have done a lot of things in this matter.

The blind man added fuel and vinegar, "If not, why are you blushing? The big husband dares to act boldly, you will only be looked down upon by people like this!"

"Shhh

"You bastard!"

"I'm not blushing, I'm really not, second uncle......"

"Tsk, some people, they don't blush when they do such a shameful thing, it's really a discredit to the Ling family!"

"Whew!" Ling Deye was almost choked to death, and was about to explain.

The second elder waved his hand, "Get out, get out!"

"Shameful thing!"

"Ling Feng, let's continue to talk about what happened in the Li Mansion!" Thinking of the death of thirty people at once, all the clansmen present were distressed.

Those are all strong men who the Ling family has spent a lot of resources to pile up!

This time, the loss is big.

Ling Feng didn't bother to explain to this group of people, and the blind man and the lame man sang the double reed throughout the whole process. The cooperation between the two is very tacit, dancing and talking, depicting what happened at that time vividly.

Of course, everything is made up. After all, they were just hiding outside and peeking, and they weren't there.

"Oh my God, it's so powerful!"

"In the palm of your hand, move a mountain sideways!"

Grunt!

Imagining that scene, everyone had a dry throat and were infinitely afraid.

"Bang!" everyone already believed the words of the blind two, and was in deep worry, but there was applause outside.

It's crisp.

"Well written!"

"Wind laughing?"

"It's the Laughing Boy!"

Ling Fengxiao stepped up the steps step by step and walked into the main hall, but it was a strange yin and yang.

Especially that face, it looks a little demonic.

Ling Feng couldn't help but cast his gaze away, surprised and doubtful in his heart.

"Feng Xiao, what do you mean by that?" Second Uncle spoke, "You said they made it up, but there is evidence?"

The third uncle also glared at Ling Feng with righteous words, "There is no evidence, don't talk about it!"

"Evidence?"

Ling Feng smiled gloomily, "Isn't it obvious? When encountering such a powerful opponent, everyone died in battle, but he, Ling Feng, walked out unharmed?"

"Is he too strong, or is that so-called ancestor too weak?"

"If he can escape with this group of rice buckets so easily, why can't he deal with that old monster?"

"I'm afraid only he knows the reason!"

This remark is very connotative.

Between the words, Ling Feng was pushed into an invisible conspiracy.

Everyone thought about it very seriously, and then their faces became strange, "yes, it doesn't make sense!"

"Could it be ......"

"A conspiracy?!"

"Ahem!" The blind man was not convinced, coughed a few times, and smiled at Ling Feng, "What do you mean by your grandfather's grandmother? Who is the rice bucket?

"Heads-up?" Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Today, he is several notches stronger than his original strength.

It's not too easy to deal with people like the blind.

"Yes, let me have one hand with the seed!" the blind man said this stubbornly, but he looked at Ling Feng with resentment.

"Three days ago, Ben Shao could have beaten you, and three days later, he could beat you all over the ground with a finger!"

The blind man's eyes lit up, "Tsk, you get ...... so you say"

Poof!

Before he finished speaking, he felt a kick in the buttocks, and then the whole person crashed into Ling Fengxiao uncontrollably.

"Ahhhh

"Eat the old man's magical powers!"

The blind man let go, and the true qi in his body flowed, condensing into a terrifying attack, unceremoniously attacking Ling Fengxiao's lower body, where his defense was weakest.

The cripple frowned, "Obscene!"

Everyone sighed, "Shameless!"

"Ahh

The blind man didn't touch Ling Fengxiao at all, and the whole person ejected as if he had been hit the ground, smashing the central stone pillar.

"Poof!"

After that, the blood spat out uncontrollably.

When he fell, the whole person was languishing.

"Hmph, waste!" Ling Feng smiled countless times more energetically than a day ago.

He stood in the center of the main hall, obviously no longer taking Ling Feng in his eyes.

"Do you want to have a fight with Ben?"

The cripple shook his head frantically.

"What about you?"

Ling Feng's frowning brows slowly loosened, he understood something. In this Ling Fengxiao, something terrible happened. The strange wisps of black light flickered in the pupils of his eyes, and others may not notice it, but he caught it clearly.

Looking at Ling Feng's smiling eyes, he stood up, the corners of his mouth outlining a meaningful smile, "Three days ago, the deity could knock you down, can you still turn the sky up after three days?"

"Wind laugh, stand down!"

Ling Fengxiao was about to make a move just now, but the second uncle and the third uncle drank loudly.

Hiss!

As if the sound of thunder exploded in his head, Ling Fengxiao instantly sobered up, and the arrogance on his face all receded, and he changed to his original appearance again. Then he stood aside and never spoke again.

As his mood stabilized, the black glow in his pupils disappeared.

"Hahaha, Ling Feng, Feng Xiao is just joking with you, don't take it seriously!"

The third child also hurriedly snorted, saying that everything was a misunderstanding.

In everyone's hearts, Ling Feng is the number one master, and Ling Fengxiao can't beat him. So, they stopped this "farce" early.

Ling Feng was noncommittal and sat down again.

Soon, Ling Zhentian appeared.

After he learned some about the situation, he patted Ling Feng's shoulder with great kindness, and his voice was heavy, "I didn't expect that the Li Mansion would hide such a ruthless hand, it's terrifying, fortunately, you were smart enough to retreat in time and didn't get hurt, right?"

"Those clansmen, all dead!"

"It's a pity!" Ling Zhentian nodded, "But if they can succeed in delaying time for you, it's worth dying!"

"Anyone can sacrifice, but you can't, because you are the hope of the Ling family's future!"

Ling Feng looked sorry for him, and couldn't help but speak, "Our Ling family, there are only about twenty Grandmaster powerhouses in total, and now half of them are dead, the loss is not heavy, Ling Feng is in pain in his heart!"

"Yes, with the loss of these pillars, the status of my Ling clan will also be greatly affected!" Ling Zhentian's face was still calm, and he encouraged Ling Feng, "But it doesn't matter, if you are well, I will rest assured grandpa!"

"What we lost, we can get back!"

"In that case, I'll go back and rest first!"

"Go back, go back!"

Ling Zhentian's voice was soft, his face was firm, and he was smiling. But at the moment when Ling Feng turned around, his heart was like a knife, and he kept dripping blood.

In the depths of the pupils, there is also an endless burst of evil energy.