"You must not let Tianjiaomen grow, Chu Feng doesn't want to get this 100 million silver taels, you directly refuse!"

On the other side, the impact of the previous Yin corpse crossing and the dead silence of the whole city has not completely subsided. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The silent pantomime came to an end, but everyone did not immediately return to the noisy communication, their expressions were stunned, still immersed in the terrifying atmosphere, each with their own thoughts.

The night was deep, the dark clouds were shrouded, and the heavens and the earth were flickering and dark, but Lin Zhonghai set down a simple altar, lit three incense sticks, and the smoke was rising, and Lin Wuxian's voice sounded from it.

But with a wave of the expected big hand, the situation where the silver two were dialed did not happen, Lin Wuxian pondered for a moment, and actually gave such an order.

Lin Zhonghai looked shocked, although he didn't dare to disobey this old ancestor, he was still worried: "Huan'er is in his hands, if there are three long and two short, we really can't afford to gamble." In comparison, 100 million silver taels is nothing, please think twice!"

Lin Wuxian said firmly: "If Chu Feng is still a loner, he should have a few scruples, but since he has already created a sect and wants to dominate one side, he will never dare to really ......."

"Xuanyin Sect, listen, the Netherworld Blue Lantern Lin Huan is in the hands of my Chu Feng, five days later, raise the ransom money to come to the county guard mansion to replace people, if you play any conspiracy, don't blame me for not leaving anyone under the knife!"

In the middle of the conversation, a clear voice suddenly spread throughout the streets and alleys: "At that time, all of you fellow Taoists can also come to watch the ceremony together, and let the Xuanyin Sect know that my Qingzhou is not a place where they can come and leave if they want to!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the city was hotly discussed, boiling like never before.

And Lin Zhonghai was simply stunned.

It's the first time I've heard that the kidnappers are so arrogant about asking for ransom, and you still watch the ceremony, why don't you go to heaven!

However, when Chu Feng's last sentence was poor and the righteousness of Qingzhou was involved, Lin Zhonghai finally changed his color, knowing that it was difficult to give up on this matter.

Martial arts people value face the most, since Chu Feng put down his words, he will never back down, if the ransom is not given, Lin Huan will definitely be dead or alive.

Lin Wuxian was also silent, and after half a sound, he let out a long sigh: "I'll go and talk to the sect master!"

Lin Zhonghai was a little puzzled, it seemed that the old ancestor's tone revealed a trace of helplessness and sadness, as if the sect master would be reluctant to pay this 100 million taels of silver.

But how is that possible?

Lin Huan is the top of the Qingyun list, a candidate for the future head, he is young, and his strength is beyond the scope of genius, which can be called a demon.

Even if such a talent stumbles for a while, it is too late to protect, how can he give up?

Lin Zhonghai shook his head, shook off those ridiculous thoughts, looked at the county guard with a cold gaze, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Chu Feng, let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

......

......

After all the cruel words, after all, he had to admit it, and Lin Zhonghaihou was in front of the Sihai Qianzhuang Gate, waiting for the decision of the sect.

"Give it to him!"

In the early morning of the fifth day, Lin Wuxian's slightly tired voice finally came.

Lin Zhonghai immediately entered the money house, and under the eyes of the shopkeeper who was joking and the young man was respectful and envious, he took a thick stack of silver tickets, which were half a person high, and left.

At the same time, in front of the county guard's mansion, firecrackers were already ringing, gongs and drums were noisy, colorful flags were displayed, and there were crowds of people.

Mighty warriors poured in from all directions, just to see the scene of the Xuanyin Sect groveling to redeem people and raise the prestige of Qingzhou.

In the county guard's mansion, a feast is set up, and a series of delicacies are served, all of which are delicacies from the mountains and seas, which are of great value, and there are chefs who cook dragons and phoenixes, showing their superb cooking skills.

"Brother Chu, please drink this cup to the full!"

On the high platform, an old man with white hair and a rich face was holding a jade cup and toasting to Chu Feng, who was sitting on the main seat.

Everyone present was secretly surprised, because the old man was none other than Fang Demin, the guardian of Xingming County.

As we all know, this person has always been wise to protect himself and do nothing, but the most respectful face of the government, even if he slaps a swollen face and fills a fat man, during the New Year's banquet, he has to suppress the Sanbao Tai Sui Zongzheng, and now he will be the next one, which is incredible.

However, those who observed carefully found that two tower-like giants stood behind Chu Feng, one on the left and one on the right, like two gate gods.

Lieutenant Xingming, Pang Wu!

Captain of the Shengwu Military Academy, Pang Hai!

This kind of deterrent power was incomparable to Zongzheng before, plus Fang Demin had already known the truth about the heavy casualties of the city defense army, and there was a ghost in his heart, how could he stand up straight?

"The sea dragon has helped!"

Just as everyone's eyes were different and they were talking softly, the sound of the announcement came, and they saw a man with gray temples taking Jiang Tianwei into the hall in stride, and saluted Chu Feng.

"Isn't this a revenge against the Sea Breaking Sword? Why did you become a member of the Sea Dragon Gang?"

"Your news is so closed, you don't even know about the earth-shattering reversal of the Sea Dragon Gang, it wasn't Ren Hailong who destroyed the Wen family back then, it was the Star Sword Sect, you listen to me carefully......"

"Good man, but if there is no Chu Sect Master's fate, Ren Hailong probably won't be able to avenge this blood sea of deep revenge!"

"So don't you see that Wen Qiu is extremely respectful to Sect Master Chu?"

The Mortal Rank Martial Artist didn't understand the use of the Worry-Free Six Spirit Burning Soul Array, but the battle record on the Qingyun List clearly stated that the two hall masters of the Star Sword Sect had been defeated, so Chu Feng's role in the first battle of the Sea Dragon Gang was exaggerated.

After passing ten or ten hundreds, it became a righteous thin cloud and helped each other.

"Mingshin Temple has arrived!"

After Wen Qiu and his party took their seats, a group of Confucian scholars dressed in long robes and literary style walked in, and the leader was even more elegant, hand-cranked folding fans, dignified and chic and free.

"Forget the fan Zhuge Jing, he's here too!"

Zhuge Jing raised his head slightly, looking at Chu Feng who was smiling, and the trance in his eyes flashed.

In the past, the prodigal son who was not eyed at all has become the forefront of the green clouds that he dare not hope for in just half a year, and he has even created a sect, with the tendency of unifying two counties, if there is no trace of jealousy and unwillingness, it must be false.

But Zhuge Jing is worthy of being the fourteenth hero on the Qingyun List, and the different colors quickly dissipated, and he gave up his hands in a chic manner, and took a group of juniors and disciples to sit down.

"Liyan Temple has arrived!"

The monks led by the monks were less than twenty years old, wearing a yellow robe and a brown monk's robe, with beautiful facial features and a layer of luster beyond the world.

He looked at Chu Feng with a smile, his eyes revealing scrutiny and curiosity, and he pronounced the Buddha's name.

"Monk Mingxiu is also here, and he is a famous hero on the Qingyun list, today is really lively!"

It's too early to say this, and the next scene explains what it means to be lively.

"The Tower of the Occult has arrived!"

"The Gu Gate has arrived!"

"Xingjian Pavilion has arrived!"

"The Yin-Yang Sect has arrived!"

......

With the entry of one after another warriors with extraordinary appearances into the feast, not to mention that the spiritual product sects with heads and faces in the eight counties of Qingzhou have almost expired, and even Lingzhou and Cangzhou have three or four sects coming, all of which are powerful in one county.

The number of Spirit Builders has reached as many as 100 people, and there are nearly 10 heroes in the field, all of whom sit down and look at each other, their momentum agitated, and they test each other.

The air was condensed to the point of substance, those maids with low martial arts trembled, and the county guard Fang Demin's hands and feet trembled lightly, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Chu Feng leisurely put down his wine glass.

Boom!

This is not light, not heavy, but just the right sound is like a flag, the field is suddenly quiet, everyone's eyes turned, and they gathered at the main table.