Mona was afraid that Ling Feng would refuse, so she threw out a huge temptation as soon as she opened her mouth. You know, in addition to the greed for money and power, the rest of a man's hobby is women. In Huaxia, the two Mona sisters are definitely the best of the best, and no man can refuse.

After all, they have another bonus, foreign girls!

Powerful men in China are tired of playing with domestic rouge gouache, so they are naturally more willing to try foreign goods. Meng Na thought that she had seen through the Chinese man, but she didn't expect that the young man in front of her was far from being as simple as she thought.

Ling Feng was dumbfounded, his face strange, "You two?"

"Hmm!" Mona nodded, very solemnly. Seeing Ling Feng's unconcealable seriousness, he knew in his heart that he was already winning. Susie was slightly reserved, but she didn't deny it.

"No need, let's get straight to the point, as long as it doesn't violate the principles and is within the scope of my ability, I will definitely not refuse!"

"Shhh

The two women were surprised, their eyes were bright, and they only felt that the Chinese man in front of them was becoming more and more handsome.

Meng Na was excited, and couldn't help but compliment, "Ling Zun, you are really a great gentleman, unlike some masters of big families, with a human face and a beast heart, and a well-dressed beast!" Speaking of this, Meng Na glared at Ling Feng viciously and smiled, and then turned to the two masters who were slapped away, and seemed to complain.

Susie also looked indignant and rubbed the wound on her wrist.

Ling Feng smiled seriously, as if he hadn't heard it, but in those eyes and pupils, there were already three more points of killing intent.

He lowered his face and shouted, "One last reminder from this god, boy, ask you!"

"You know, you're noisy!"

"......" Ling Feng laughed for a moment, not angry, but laughing, "Haha, how dare you be so rude?" He only felt as if thousands of missiles had exploded in his mind, and flames almost erupted from his eyes. This young man in front of him is very annoying!

"What are you afraid of?"

"Then I'll kill you!" Ling Fengxiao couldn't bear it anymore, he was ignored three or four times, and now he was simply provoked by an ant, how could he not be angry?

"Ling Zun, be careful, that guy is terrifying!" the two Mona sisters screamed almost at the same time, and their bodies quickly fell backwards.

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, he just looked at Ling Feng and smiled, his face full of contempt. When the other party is about to get closer, he grabs the void with his big hand, and then presses it forward.

"Boom!"

In the void, palmprints like mountains suppressed down, and the overwhelming terrifying coercion almost tore Ling Fengxiao's body apart. He felt a shiver from the depths of his soul, and looked at the sky sharply, shocked, "Not good!"

"It's a holy artifact!"

"It's so clumsy that I almost didn't recognize it!"

Some ancient martial arts sects with profound heritage have one or two holy weapons as the treasures of the Zhenzong. Those holy weapons are the top magic weapons handed down from ancient times, and their power is against the sky and cannot be copied. Even if an ordinary martial artist holds it in his hand, it can increase his combat power by a thousand times, and easily kill the strong grandmaster!

This is where the holy weapon goes against the sky!

Getting a holy weapon is enough to open a mountain and establish a faction, shock all directions, and smile proudly in the sky.

If a powerhouse in the Grandmaster realm obtains a holy weapon, it will be even more terrifying, even if it is to cross the Triple Heavens.

Ling Feng's eyes glowed green with a smile, and he was extremely greedy, and he actually laughed cruelly, "Since the holy weapon has been sent to the door, this god is welcome!"

"Chizuru grappler!"

He let out a loud cry, his hands changing shapes in the void, and striking out Dao Seal Knots. After that, the whole person pounced on him, and he was bound to take the holy weapon.

"Lord Ling Zun, quickly put away the magic weapon!" Su Xi's face turned pale.

Ling Feng shook his head, "Let him go crazy and see what kind of waves he can make!"

Ling Fengxiao's grappling hand continued to swell, and in the end, it turned into a behemoth of more than ten feet, covering the sky and the sun, so as not to be frightened. Mona looked panicked and worried.

"It's still Ling Shen!"

"Nonsense, Ling Shen is a terrifying existence that can slap us thousands of miles away, as soon as Qianhe comes out, he has to accept all the magic weapons and holy weapons he has!" The two strong men of the Ling family hurried back, disgraced, but they were full of energy.

"Bang!"

Finally, the big hand in the void and Ling Fengxiao's grappling hand collided in everyone's sight.

The wonderful fighting scene did not appear, they just saw that Ling Demishen's paw prints were vulnerable and destroyed with a bang. Then, even Ling Demishen's body was slammed into the dirt.

"Just, a palm?"

"Our Ling God, when did you become so weak?" the two looked at each other in disbelief.

"Great, Lord Ling Zun has won!" Meng Na patted her chest and exhaled turbidity.

"Hehe, it was just a show just now, I didn't expect you stupid people to think that this god can't subdue this thing?

Ling Fengxiao once again appeared under the big palm, his face full of mockery, his hands behind his back, showing the temperament of a generation of grandmasters.

He is being worshiped by everyone.

As soon as Ling Feng's mind moved, his divine sense controlled the big palm to slam down again, not giving the other party a chance to breathe at all.

"Damn!"

"Bang!"

Before Ling Fengxiao could make corresponding preparations, he saw a huge shadow descend again. He was so frightened that he spat out a sharp sound, and then he was blasted down again.

"......" Everyone was speechless for a while, and was about to express their opinions, when Ling Fengxiao rushed out again.

In the dark eyes, there was already blood, looking up at the 'holy weapon', his face was proud, "Just warm up, who can I smile at Ling Feng? How can I not accept a dead thing?"

The big palm shook violently, and there were humanized anger fluctuations coming out.

Then, it was ruthlessly bombarded again, and the power was even greater.

"Ah~" Ling Fengxiao didn't have any resistance at all, and his body was slapped into the dirty soil again and again like a fly, very embarrassed. In the end, Ling Fengxiao was beaten to the point that his bones were about to fall apart, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, and he actually crawled out of the deep pit step by step.

The two masters of the Ling family first saw a familiar palm, and then saw the half-dead, gray-faced Ling Feng with a smile revealing his head.

"Ling Shen!" the two shouted, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull him up.

The two Monna sisters gloated with schadenfreude, and their beautiful eyes fell on Ling Feng again, and they were actually three points more appreciative.

Ling Feng walked forward slowly, his big palm following.

"Don't, Gollum, if you have something to say, say it well......" Ling Fengxiao's face was as pale as dirt, and he was frightened a lot, and there was no trace of a high-spirited master.

"The deity is just an indigenous ant in the south of the Yangtze River, how can he be qualified to talk to the high Ling demigod?

(End of chapter)