Chapter Eighty-Five: Break My Legs?
Ling Feng killed the killer and directly killed the guard chief who was guarding the door with the power of thunder, making the other Bijiazhuang guards completely stunned. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com].me
"You're done, it's completely finished, you killed our captain, you kid don't go. ”
Several guards were stunned for a while before they reacted, and rushed into Bijiazhuang in a panic, thinking that they were going to report to the real power figures in the mansion.
The moment the guards entered, Ling Feng's hands were folded together, still looking calm and breezy.
"Brother Feng, while the people of Bijiazhuang have not yet been killed, you can take the opportunity to leave quickly. ”
Ling Qin's nervous hands and palms were covered with fragrant sweat.
"You can run a monk, but you can't run the temple, haven't you heard of this sentence?"
Ling Feng said leisurely.
"Then now that you know the result, why are you still so murderous?"
There was a slight complaint in Ling Qin's voice.
Because everyone is the younger generation of the Ling family, Ling Feng's move is likely to indirectly affect several of his own people.
"Stay away from me......"
As if he saw the thoughts of Ling Qin and the others, Ling Feng instructed, "Wait a minute, try not to speak, if you find that the situation is not right, you can take advantage of the cover of the crowd and leave here, I don't think Bijiazhuang will embarrass you for a mere guard." ”
Ling Qin, Ling Bai, Ling Tian, and Ling Zhen were slightly red when they were told by this righteous word.
The four hesitated for a moment, but stepped aside.
It's not that they don't mean it enough, but because they know that they can advance and retreat together with Ling Feng, but there are a few more people to accompany the funeral.
Ao Bingyue stared at Ling Feng's calm face, and her heart was also surprised, since Ling Feng knew the consequences of killing Bijiazhuang's guards, why did he insist on going his own way?
Could it be that he has any other means to turn the tide?
At this moment, Ao Bingyue couldn't help Ling Feng even if she wanted to, so she could only wait and see what happened.
After all, things have become big at the moment, and she can't help one of her daughters' family......
At tea time, a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, with a group of powerful Bijiazhuang disciples, rushed out violently and surrounded Ling Feng.
This person is the manager of Bijiazhuang, and others call him Manager Zhu, but as for his real name, few people know it.
"What a bold bitch, do you know what kind of place this is, you dare to kill someone, it's really tired. ”
Manager Zhu glanced at the head of the guard on the ground, and the blood flowed all over the ground, angry and annoyed.
"This chief, you didn't first find out the cause of the incident, and asked me directly what the reason for the crime?"
Ling Feng is so tidy.
"You kill my guards in Bijiazhuang, in front of everyone's eyes, what else is there to investigate, take him down for me. ”
With a wave of his hand, a group of martial artists behind him who had reached the seventh level of the Mortal Realm with the lowest cultivation level rushed in, almost drowning Ling Feng's thin figure.
"I am holding the purple invitation card given to me by Master Changfeng, which represents Master Changfeng. ”
Ling Feng said slowly, "These dog-eyed guards who look down on people, bully Uncle Ben's young age, obstruct them many times, and what does it matter if they are killed?"
"Stop!"
Manager Zhu frowned, "Do you really know Master Changfeng?"
Every year at the opening meeting held in Bijiazhuang, according to the rules, an invitation will be sent to people with fame and status in Tianming City, whether they come or not, this face must be given.
The big people who get this invitation will generally give Bijiazhuang this face and come to Bijiazhuang in person to cheer, but Master Changfeng is an alternative.
A third-grade alchemist, he has never seen any rare treasures, and the auction in Bijiazhuang can't attract his idea at all, so it's normal for the guards to not recognize the purple post sent to Master Changfeng.
However, Ling Feng was holding Master Changfeng's invitation at the moment, representing Master Changfeng, as Master Changfeng, he was hindered by the humble guards, and killing was just a trivial matter, relying on this alone, taking down Ling Feng seemed to be a little morally untenable.
"Manager Zhu, don't listen to nonsense. ”
Li Wuxian also realized at this moment that Ling Feng was not lying, but now that Master Changfeng was not by Ling Feng's side, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to take Ling Feng, and hurriedly interjected, "I lost his post." ”
"No harm to the little boy, is this true?"
Mr. Zhu said in disbelief.
"True or false, when my father comes, he will naturally explain it to you. ”
Li Wuxian said with a hideous face, "But this kid killed your Bijiazhuang's guards, your Bijiazhuang is also a powerful force in Tianming City, do you want everyone present to see the joke?"
"Break his limbs for me and put him on death row first. ”
Mr. Zhu was ruthless and said coldly.
Since Li Wuxian swore that Ling Feng's purple invitation was stolen, he naturally wouldn't have any scruples, anyway, if anything went wrong, he would directly put the blame on Li Wuxian.
"Hey, a bunch of fools. ”
Ling Feng stared at the strong man of Bijiazhuang who was rushing over, shook his head, and sighed slightly, "Master, since you are here, why are you hiding?"
When the guards besieging Ling Feng heard this, they were all stunned, and even the machetes in their hands forgot to slash at Ling Feng.
"Ling Feng, you troublemaker. ”
At this moment, an old voice came from behind.
Everyone looked back, only to see the wheels of a carriage rolling through the crowd, and Master Changfeng and Steward Lin stepped out of it.
For Master Changfeng's arrival at this juncture, Ling Feng was not at all surprised.
The sea of his divine consciousness opened up to ten zhang, and the movement around him for nearly a hundred zhang could not escape his ears and eyes.
The strong smell of elixir precipitated by Master Changfeng's body may not be noticed by others, but Ling Feng smelled it a long time ago, and naturally knew that Master Changfeng had arrived in Bijiazhuang, so he would shoot mercilessly and directly kill the guard who was outrageous.
Anyway, today's matter is a headache for Master Changfeng, and after getting so many benefits from Ling Feng, how can he do it without contributing?
At this moment, Ling Feng also realized that the side effects brought about by his low strength had been constantly appearing, and he had to rack his brains for everything, and use the power of Master Changfeng to maneuver, which was really tiring and unsafe.
He planned to end the auction, go to the Providence Gate, and cultivate frantically after coming back, at least to break through the Juyuan Realm in a short period of time, so that he could have a trace of confidence to save his life, and there was no need in the future, and he would definitely not rely on the residual power of others to deter the enemy.
Ling Feng did feel a little too reckless about killing the guard of Bijiazhuang just now, especially before his strength was low and he didn't have the strength to protect himself.
However, Ling Feng's lifelong strong heart would never allow him to retreat in the face of these little people.
A truly peerless powerhouse must go through countless blood baptisms, countless life and death crises, and countless deaths to survive before he can break out of the cocoon and be reborn and grow up completely.
Killing a guard was just a trivial matter, and it was not worth mentioning at all to Ling Feng, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves in his previous life.
Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Master Changfeng didn't have time to help, Ling Feng was still somewhat sure that he would be able to deal with the Bijiazhuang guards besieging him for some time, and he could even escape calmly.
A lifetime, a thousand years, is not in vain.
Master Changfeng's face was black, and a few strands of white beard on his chin were blown by his heavy panting, and the whole person was completely crazy bull.
In Ling Feng's memory, Master Changfeng was not a moody person, but at this moment, it was like eating gunpowder.
Ling Feng would not have thought that Master Changfeng was angry because he had a conflict with Bijiazhuang.
After a moment of thought, Ling Feng deduced that Master Changfeng might have been indignant because of the unpleasant conversation with the 'old man' of the other carriage.
The angry master of Changfeng will definitely not be a general, and Ling Feng has a lot of interest in Master Changfeng's 'old man'.