Duan Tianmin was very devastated.

He is a dignified prince of a country, and he will be the supreme of the Ninety-Five in the future, although he also wants to get the first place and become the successor of the guardian of Jinyang. However, the first place that came in this way is too much.

However, the facts are settled.

The rules of the game, falling into the ring, dying in battle, and surrendering, are all lost. Lin Feng has landed, and losing is an ironclad fact.

In any case, he will always remember this name - Lin Feng.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Lin Feng got up with an indifferent face and greeted his companions.

Xu Daniu and Sun Xiaohong were very happy, and stepped forward to hug the boss in triumph.

Yes, only they know that the second place is Lin Feng's real triumph.

Since Yuan Wenzhi is dead, there is no need to take the third and fourth. In the end, this martial arts conference ended with Duan Tianmin first, Lin Feng second, and Yuan Wenju third.

The rewards were awarded that night, and Lin Feng got his own rewards, one million red gold, five Earth Lotus Pills, and a very strange prize.

Duan Tianmin is said to have been taken away by the Si family that night, and he should be the master's apprentice.

Yuan Wenju originally missed the top three, but by coincidence, he actually won the third. In addition, the Yuan family lost three elite children in a row, and among the remaining children, he is considered outstanding, and he will also be reused in the future.

Regarding that strange prize, Lin Feng was a human being in two lives, and in his previous life he was still in the Nine Heavens God Realm, and in terms of knowledge, it was not a small amount. But he couldn't understand it anyway.

It was a rectangular object more than three inches long, and the material was indiscerning. It looks like stone but not stone, like wood and not wood, and its appearance looks very chic, with iron gray on one side and crystal clear on the other.

Lin Feng knew that this thing was what Bai Xiao Pavilion needed. Therefore, that night, he took everyone to Baixiao Pavilion in Jinyang City to hand over the things to them. As agreed, the tokens of several people were upgraded to silver.

The cold night is long, but the courtyard is lively this night.

Xiao San had already been rescued by Zhang Han, and Si Zhiyuan brought Mao Mao and some exquisite dishes to join forces here.

Mao Mao and the cub fought again, the cub controlled Mao Mao to hit the wall, and Mao Mao burned the tail hair of the cub bald.

But now, even if they break their heads, no one cares, because everyone is busy drinking.

"I'll tell you, it was a critical situation. Hundreds of black-clad masked people surrounded me. After a few glasses of wine, Xiao San began to brag, "They said, hey, Xiao San, tell me the information about your idol!" Can I ......"

"However, it's not all my credit, there's a kid, well, dirty, green eyes, he killed several people, and I ...... it."

Of course, everyone knew that he was bragging, but no one debunked it. For the rest of their lives, everyone cherished today's reunion and began to re-examine their relationship.

Several of them have found that everyone is indispensable in the small team, and they have gradually formed a close relationship comparable to siblings.

After three rounds of drinking, and the braggadocio was tired, Lin Feng walked to the courtyard with the wine jug and sat under a tree.

Si Zhiyuan followed: "Brother Lin, you didn't win the first place this time, congratulations." ”

Lin Feng glanced at him with interest: "Others think that I didn't take the first place, it's a neurosis, it's a pity, you're weird." ”

Si Zhiyuan smiled: "With Brother Lin, your strength and talent, wouldn't it be better to take the first place?" I know that there must be something more important waiting for you than the first. And you got it, congratulations are taken for granted. It's just that the martial arts conference is over, and we are also facing separation. ”

"Life is always less and more separated, manly husband, don't be sad for these little partings. Brother Si, I have a hunch that you must not be in the pool. In any case, I wish you all the best for the future. Lin Feng raised the flask at him.

Si Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and smiled embarrassedly: "I really can't hide anything from you, Brother Lin, I borrowed your auspicious words!" But there is one thing I want to remind you, you must be careful of the Yuan family. ”

"Hmm." Lin Feng nodded gratefully.

killed Yuan Wenzhi and others, and seized the Shocking Sword, it is strange that the Yuan family can stop.

Lin Feng gave the Earth Lotus Pill to each of the three people, and Xiao San and the others were all moved.

Although they knew that Lin Feng was generous, it was still beyond their expectations to be generous to this extent.

For these three people, the Dilian Pill is equivalent to changing the fate of their lives, especially Xiao San.

And for Lin Feng, the Earth Lotus Pill was really nothing. What's more, they are stronger, and it will be more convenient to do things in the future.

In the Nine Heavens God Realm, although there are not many such pills, they are not too few. After all, at that level, talent is nothing anymore.

In addition to the Earth Lotus Pill, Lin Feng also took out 300,000 of his prize money and divided it equally among them. Cultivation burns money, and red gold will never be enough.

In the dead of night, behind closed doors, Lin Feng began to look at the best trophy this time-the Thrilling Sword.

Or rather, it has another name, the god of wind.

The famous sword wind god is a very famous sword in the Nine Heavens God Realm. It's not the strongest, and it doesn't even go up the charts. It became famous because of its owner.

"Anemo God, why did you leave it here? What happened to the Nine Heavens God Realm? Lin Feng rubbed the blade of the sword, and he could hear the sword ringing, as if in response to him.

"Since you have chosen me, it proves that we are destined. Anyway, let's be together for this time. Lin Feng said.

Early the next morning, Boss Mo sent Zhang Han to invite Lin Feng to Fuyue Tower for a get-together, and Lin Feng knew that this was about a farewell banquet.

He has a strong premonition that he will have to deal with this mysterious Boss Mo in the future.

At the farewell banquet, Boss Mo didn't say anything polite, he just said thank you lightly to Lin Feng and asked him to go home as soon as possible.

"The Yuan family won't give up, you know." Boss Mo said, "In addition, I will send you a message that the East is an auspicious place for you." ”

The communication between the two was simple and clear, and after the banquet, Lin Feng said goodbye and left. Boss Mo stood upstairs, looking at his back, pondering for a long time.

In his hand, he always rubbed an object, which was a special prize for Lin Feng's second place.

On the same day, Lin Feng cleaned up and left Jinyang City with everyone and headed for Benlei City.

The Yuan family, on the other hand, had a large number of children leave the nest and also marched towards Benlei City.

"Kill Lin Feng."

"Reclaim the Sword."

"Flatten the Lin family."

These are the three orders given by Yuan Chongshan to his children, and no one can heal the pain of losing his son.

Even if the Si family came forward, he could only protect Lin Feng for a while.

"Lin Feng!" Yuan Chongshan grabbed it with his big hand, the bone joints clicked, and the anger echoed in his heart, only Lin Feng's blood could calm it.

(End of chapter)