Ling Tieshan glanced at the half-dead Dongmen District and said, "Forget it, if he is willing to help you, you can stay by your side and use it!"

Ling Feng immediately said with a happy face: "That son has kept him first! This Dongmen District still has some skills, and his son can have the strength of not inferior to Wuzun before, which is to gain his benefits, so I still want to keep him by his side more and help my son do something!"

"Okay, you can just be useful!" Ling Tieshan was obviously too lazy to worry about these trivial matters, so he immediately took out a bottle of pill and threw it to Ling Feng and said: "This is the Ninth Transformation Yuan Pill of the upper grade of the ground level, it has the effect of reshaping the spiritual root, take some of your mother and son to eat, and the spiritual root destroyed before will also be slowly restored!"

Ling Feng was overjoyed, took the pill, knelt on the ground excitedly, kowtowed again and again, and cried with joy: "Dad, my mother and I thank you for thinking about us, and my son will concentrate on doing things for his father in the future!"

When Ling Tieshan heard Ling Feng's words, he laughed and said, "Good son, you are very sensible. Dad did some stupid things before, but your dad and I can't help it, my dad has poor talent, and his cultivation is stuck at the peak of the martial arts sect and can't break through all the year round, and there is no hope for his life, your grandfather is getting older, and he can't go out of retreat all year round, and our Ruifeng Hou Mansion can only live with people's eyes. Dad is unwilling, so I will suffer you!"

When Ling Feng heard this, he didn't care at all, but said: "Dad, don't say that, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, the father wants the son to die, and the son has to die." The son's spiritual root is the father's spiritual root, and now the father has got what he wants and has become a martial artist, and it's too late for the child to be happy for you!"

"Okay, good son, your father just loves to listen. In this way, you go back to find your mother to take medicine for him first, and return to the house as soon as possible, and I will tell you to do things in two days!" Ling Tieshan thought for a while, instructed Ling Feng to say a few words, and left.

Ling Feng saw Ling Tieshan leaving, and stood in a daze for a long time without moving. The Dongmen District on the side endured the pain of fainting, and asked Ling Feng, "Boss, do you really want to take refuge in your father?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but snort coldly when he heard this, and retorted: "You don't want to talk nonsense, he is my father, and it is only natural for me to follow him, why did I take refuge?"

Dongmen District took out a red blood tonic pill from the Xuanling bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and then cleaned his wound with words in his mouth, tossed for a long time, and then said: "I said boss, you can't really be hypnotized by Ling Tieshan, hey, I said can you let me go? I don't want to follow someone like you who wants to become a murderer?"

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Yes, you can also choose to let me crush your throat!"

After Ling Feng was controlled by his cheap Lao Tzu, even his temperament seemed to have become a lot colder, but he just watched from a distance in the Dongmen District fiddling with his wounds, and he didn't help, but kept urging him in his mouth, and he was actually ready to go out to run errands immediately.

Dongmen District looked resentful, and said in his heart, "Boss, you have really changed, I really got on the thief ship, I originally thought that I would follow a good boss and have a good future? Who knows, you will fall into such a big pit." Hey, I don't think I need to be a strategist in the future, just call it a poisoner!"

"Hurry up, don't grind!"

"Forget it, you yourself will stay here for a while, I'll go and get a follower back first!"

After speaking, Ling Feng directly turned into a crimson light and shadow, and swept towards the south of Beicheng Avenue quickly.

Seeing Ling Feng leaving, Dongmen District felt panicked for a while, and said in his heart, "Should I run away or not?" Boss, are you testing me or me?"

At this moment, the East Gate District really wanted to leave Ling Feng, but when he thought of Ling Feng's current changes, if he ran away and was caught by him, then he would not die a miserable death.

Thinking about it, Dongmen District still felt that it was safer to stay. Anyway, he is a strategist, not a warrior who charges into battle, as long as he is careful in the future, he doesn't directly help Ling Feng to kill evil!

Ling Feng rushed all the way south along Beicheng Avenue, and on the way he also released his divine sense, and soon found Ling Hubai and a group of stupid birds who were blinded by himself and were still hiding on the side to discuss.

Ling Hubai and the others, seeing Ling Feng go and return from afar, were all in their hearts. Xin said that if Ling Feng suddenly appeared to assassinate him like Fang Cai, most of them would die a miserable death.

Ling Feng's body was like a cloud of red smoke, flying over, from the time they saw Ling Feng to the time Ling Feng stopped, it was only a few breaths of time, Ling Feng stopped steadily in the area three feet away in front of everyone.

As soon as the person landed, Ling Feng swept the group with a cold eye in an arrogant tone: "I don't want to kill people today, so you'd better be sensible and kneel down for me directly and beg for mercy, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise" Fang Wan, Ling Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of one of the martial arts, and before the other party could react, Ling Feng's arm was like a snake, twisting to block all the possibility of the other party's protection, and it was extremely swift and grabbed the opponent's throat.

What was even more frightening was that under Ling Feng's grasp, wisps of cold murderous aura on the palm of his hand were poured into the opponent's body as quickly as ice water, and in just a moment, the opponent's whole body trembled involuntarily.

At this time, everyone with a bewildered face realized that Ling Feng, who was standing three zhang away, was an afterimage left by Ling Feng at all, not a real body, and the reason why he was talking nonsense with them was to distract everyone.

"You're too treacherous!" Ling Hubai angrily jumped to his feet and scolded.

But what responded to him was a fierce wind and fire sword qi, and with a bang, the sword qi sharply cut off a section of Ling Hubai's sideburns, so frightened that he even suffocated the words that he was about to scold in his mouth.

"You, don't deceive people too much!"

The other martial arts masters drew their blades one by one, wanting to discuss with Ling Feng.

"Humph!"

Ling Feng glanced at them with a cold and arrogant gaze, and sneered, "What, do you still want to compete with me? Are you bullying me and only having a Martial Master Realm cultivator? Or do you think you can defeat my Sharp Wind Hou Mansion's Peak Spiritual Technique, Sharp Wind Flame Technique?"

This series of questions shook everyone's hearts, and the martial arts masters who originally had a little confidence in their hearts also shrank their necks one by one.

After seeing Ling Feng's strange and unpredictable afterimage steps, and seeing the terrifying strength of Ling Feng's sword qi emitted from his fingers, they no longer dared to have any more intentions against him.

It's just that they want to be loyal to Ling Feng on this, but they are still a little unwilling, after all, there are many people here, and their backgrounds are no worse than those of the Ruifeng Hou Mansion, and people are not willing to follow Ling Feng's stinky feet.

Seeing these guys hesitating, Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he scolded Ling Hubai: "You, give me your spirit sword!"

said that it was for Ling Hubai to give, but in fact, Ling Hubai was only a little distracted, and he found that the spirit sword in his hand was no longer in his hand, and he didn't know when he suddenly had an afterimage of Ling Feng in front of him, no need to think about it, this must have been deliberately left by Ling Feng when he seized the spirit sword, so that it was not easy for people to find out where he was?

The martial arts sect that was grabbed by Ling Feng's neck just now relaxed his spirit, and said in his heart that he was really out of danger, and after the rest of his life, he heard the sound of a spirit sword coming out of the sheath in the air, and when he felt a sharp and scorching sword force on his neck.

Ling Feng even stared at the spirit sword in his hand, and casually exclaimed, "What a sword!" This praise really made Ling Hubai and the martial arts sect who was held by Ling Feng on his neck depressed for a while.

But Ling Feng's body is unusual, and his attacks are also close and far, coupled with the fact that he has a ground-level spiritual skill, although his cultivation is low, it is enough to take anyone's life in an instant, no matter how depressed he is, he still has to hold it in his heart.

Ling Feng held the spirit sword and injected the wind and fire sword qi into it, and suddenly the coercion on the spirit sword instantly skyrocketed several times, and the terrifying oppressive force even directly pressed the martial arts sect next to the spirit sword to the ground.

Originally, this Martial Sect shouldn't have been so embarrassed, but Ling Feng deliberately gave him a dismount, so he suddenly injected sword qi, which caught him off guard and instantly lost a big ugly!

Seeing Ling Feng humiliating everyone so much, Ling Hu Bai's eyes immediately gurgled and asked, "Ling Feng Shaoxia, we didn't know each other before, but now that we are in your hands, we also admit punishment, so you will give us conditions, and we will work hard to do it?"

The other warriors also nodded in agreement.

Ling Feng ignored it and sneered: "Heh, Niu, I don't know if you still think that we are on an equal footing? You are now just my defeated generals and my captives, why do you still want to negotiate conditions with me, think too much! In a word, stay loyal to your life, and die if you don't serve allegiance!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately frightened.

Ling Feng smirked and said, "Everyone, come, tell me, who doesn't agree to be loyal to me, let me give him a sword now!"

Under such a threat, the crowd was so frightened that their hearts trembled, and they dared to say more.

Hahaha!

"It seems that you are quite familiar with current affairs! In this case, who is that, Ling Hubai, you will take the lead, kneel three times and bow nine times, and recognize me as the master!" Ling Feng demanded domineeringly. If you don't accept it, we will serve with the spirit sword, anyway, buddy is now a three-piece set of ground-level exercises and spiritual weapons, dare to force Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will destroy you in minutes!

Ling Hubai timidly looked at the boundless ferocious spirit sword in Ling Feng's hand, and immediately gritted his back molars, and said with a shriveled face: "Slave see Young Master Ling Feng!"

Hahaha!

Ling Feng burst out laughing a few times when he heard this, which urged the others to say, "It's your turn!"

Others, you look at me, I look at you, and finally looked at Ling Hubai, who was kneeling on the ground, pouting, and finally gritted his teeth and knelt down.

One by one, they said, "Kneel and kneel, it's better than death!"

Seeing everyone kneeling on the ground one by one, Ling Feng was immediately overjoyed, and after a while, he deliberately said to Ling Hubai: "You kid knows a little bit of conspiracy, I hope you don't be too watery when you do things for Ben Shao!

Ling Hubai was threatened by this, and immediately kowtowed again and again to promise: "Young master, you are laughing, where do we dare!"

Ling Feng sneered and said, "Whether you dare or not, it depends on whether you have this strength, without this strength, you come to me for trouble, the best and worst results are already doomed." The best result is to die for me, and the worst result is to die a miserable death. I'm sure smart people know what to choose?"

This aggressive rhetoric made everyone depressed, but they couldn't refute it, so they could only bow their heads in resignation to show their allegiance.