Inexplicably, there was an extra chime door, and Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little big. It has only been a month since he entered the end of the world, and he originally knew very little about this end of the world, and now the information instilled by Mr. Qian made him a little unable to digest it for a while.

At present, Lin Feng is only level 5 cultivator, although he ranks within a thousand in Tianqi City, he can be regarded as reaching the ranks of advanced cultivators, but his strength is not very strong in the entire last days. There are 100 cities in the entire Shenhua Kingdom, and even if the number of people in each city is the same, Lin Feng in the entire Shenhua Kingdom will be ranked after 100,000. According to the former governor, the Qimen is distributed throughout the Shenhua Kingdom, and what a lot of power it is.

Moreover, when Lin Feng accepted Ling Nanshan's gift of Panlong Skewers, he didn't know about Qimen at all. At that time, Ling Nanshan just talked about Ling Tian's affairs, but he didn't say a word about what Qimen. If he had known at that time that he would have to accept such a mess by accepting the coiled dragon strings, Lin Feng would not have accepted Ling Nanshan's coiling dragon strings at all.

Lin Feng's own life in the last days is a problem, where does he have the energy to take care of the affairs of the Qimen.

"This can't be done, accepting the coiled dragon string is equivalent to taking over the entire chime gate, and now you are the owner of the chime gate, how can you let it go."

Manager Qian spoke resolutely, and after listening to Lin Feng's refusal, he said resolutely.

If ordinary disciples don't know about the Panlong bracelet, but as the head of the Chimen, they know the meaning of the Panlong bracelet best. Whoever owns the coiled dragon string is the owner of the chime gate. Mr. Qian has entered the chime gate since he was a child, and he has no second heart for his loyalty to the chime gate. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to reach the low position of the financial director of Qimen just in his thirties. And now the person who owns the coiled dragon string is the owner of the Qimen Gate, and Manager Qian will also be loyal to him.

"Then I'll give you this dragon string, you can be the master."

As he spoke, Lin Feng was about to take off the coiled dragon skewer in his hand.

How can a sect master be so good, Lin Feng just wants to survive well in the last days, although he also thought about having his own power, but it is not like this. Now a chime door suddenly appeared, and Lin Feng couldn't accept it for a while. It's like a small clerk who suddenly receives a notice to become a general manager one day or another.

"Absolutely not, Qimen Ancestor, unless he dies, Panlong Zhuan cannot be transferred to others."

Seeing Lin Feng's action of taking off the coiled dragon skewers, Manager Qian hurriedly stopped him and said in an anxious tone.

The coiled dragon string is a token of the chime door, and the representative of the chime door is the master, how can it be so childish to say that whoever to send will be sent.

“……”

Lin Feng was a little speechless, he didn't expect that there would be words waiting here. At that time, when Ling Nanshan sent the dragon skewers, Lin Feng secretly said why he didn't listen carefully. If you listen carefully to this sentence at the time, you will think that there is something wrong with it. Otherwise, how can there be a random bracelet that says that it cannot be transferred to others unless he dies.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel that Ling Nanshan was a little childish when he gave him a dragon skewer, Lin Feng didn't know Ling Nanshan at all. If it wasn't for giving Ling Tian a few white crystals at the beginning, he wouldn't have intersected with Ling Nanshan at all. Lin Feng couldn't understand why Ling Nanshan directly entrusted such a big sect to him after only meeting him once.

"Old Master Ling can entrust the Panlong String to you, he must be optimistic about your character. In the chime gate, only people with good character and virtue can enter the chime gate. Therefore, the person who is favored by the old master of Ling will definitely not be wrong. The future of the entire Qimen is still supported by you. ”

Mr. Qian was constantly inciting there, and said with a sincere expression.

"No, no, no, whoever you like to find, anyway, I'm not going to be the master of this door. I've got to go, don't follow me. ”

Lin Feng looked at the manager who couldn't be entangled, turned around and left.

According to Mr. Qian, there were more than one million disciples in the Qimen in the past, and even if they entered the last days, there were still hundreds of thousands of people left. Lin Feng is just a 23-year-old young man, where does he have the experience to manage so many people.

Besides, the most important thing for Lin Feng is to improve his strength, at this time, the whole Qimen coming out will definitely affect Lin Feng's life. Lin Feng's revenge is not so big, what to save the people of the world in fire and water has nothing to do with Lin Feng, as long as he and the people around him can live a good life in the last days, these are enough.

"Slow down!"

Seeing Lin Feng walking away, Manager Qian also knew that the twisted melon was not sweet, and it was indeed a bit abrupt to let Lin Feng accept the chime gate at once.

But Mr. Qian will not give up, Ling Nanshan has disappeared for many years, and now he has finally found the owner of the Panlong Skewer, how can Mr. Qian give up so easily. In his opinion, Lin Feng just couldn't accept the reality of being the master of the Qimen Gate for a while. He believed that as long as the kung fu was deep, the iron pestle would be sharpened into a needle. One day, he will persuade Lin Feng to come and be the master of the Qimen Gate.

Seeing that Lin Feng had already gone away, Manager Qian picked up the doomsday watch, and sent out messages through the doomsday table.

On the way back, Lin Feng had a headache. The secret road really ran into a ghost today, and as soon as I went out, there was a chime door. This made Lin Feng feel inexplicable, and even wondered if there was something wrong with the head of the money manager.

Now that society has entered the information age, where will there be any sects, and it is not a novel of cultivating immortals. The mercenary groups in the last days are already strange enough, and if they get out of any other way, Lin Feng feels that this last days are a little chaotic.

Having said that, if people have no ambition, it must be a lie, but it also depends on the situation.

If it was a force that Lin Feng had worked hard for step by step, Lin Feng would definitely hope that this force would be as strong as possible. But forces like this falling from the sky are sometimes not necessarily good. While being a person and doing things, we should also look at the specific situation of things.

Back at the hospital, Lin Feng came to the escort room. The escort room was rented along with Ling Tian's ward, and there were two beds in it. Since Ling Tian was hospitalized, Dong Wu and Dou Yuxin took turns taking care of Ling Tian, and those who were idle rested in the escort room.

Cui Xiaoru and the others also came to see Ling Tian during the period, but because there was not enough space, they didn't live here. Besides, Lin Feng's rented house also needs someone to take care of it.

At present, Dou Yuxin is accompanying in the ward, and Dong Wu and Lin Feng are resting in the escort room. By this time, the sun was almost setting, and the sky was full of light.

At this time, Lin Feng and Dong Wu's doomsday tables sounded at the same time.

"The end times have been welfare!"

Hearing the sound, Dong Wu, who was beside Lin Feng, raised the doomsday watch in his hand and spoke.