Lin Feng looked down, and the jade plate clearly showed the location of the room and whether it was empty.

And the room assigned to them by the other party, north-facing, ground floor, and corner, is the worst room.

Lin Feng frowned, unhappy.

If it's all full, he won't make much money except for this one. But the problem is that on this room plan, there are three buildings, and most of them are almost half vacant.

In this case, middle-aged people still do this, which is deliberately finding fault.

"Please change it for me." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Change? Hehe! Liu Bo chuckled, looked Lin Feng up and down, and said, "It's not impossible, but it's conditional." ”

"On what terms?" Lin Feng asked.

Liu Bo pointed with his hand: "Words are like mountains, I won't let you move the mountain, as long as you can move this stone sculpture of Zhenmen, these rooms are up to you." ”

Liu Bo's words caused the people around him to start paying attention to Lin Feng and the others.

Moving this stone sculpture of the town gate? If you don't have the strength of the martial artist realm above the fifth order, don't even think about it. Lin Feng obviously didn't have it, he was only a third-order martial artist realm.

The eyes of a group of people are very exciting, it seems that the Kongyang Sect has indeed been going downhill recently, and they can't even find a decent disciple.

"They are the representatives of the Kongyang Sect this time? What about Zhang Yiran? I thought he was coming. ”

"Even if you are a little older, you should send Jiang You or something like that, right? I don't know what they think......"

Two young men who had arrived a little earlier than Lin Feng and the others whispered, they were wearing lake-blue robes with a mist-shrouded mountain embroidered on their chests.

That was the symbol of the Tianlan Sect, and like the Divine Crane Gate, the Tianlan Sect was also a powerful sect in the River Valley. The Tianlan Sect, which used to rank sixth in the entire Eastern Sect, has risen strongly in recent years, and has faintly surpassed the momentum of the Kongyang Sect.

These two disciples have a strong aura, and their strength is at the peak of the fourth order of the martial arts realm, and they can step into the next realm at any time. What is rare is that both of them are Yushu Linfeng, a talent.

They looked at Lin Feng and the others and shook their heads secretly.

The other people also had similar expressions, but out of reserve, they didn't show too conspicuousness.

Liu Bo sneered: "If you can't, then accept the arrangement safely, and don't delay us from doing the right thing." ”

After saying that, he grabbed the hookah again and began to swallow the clouds.

"What kind of thing is Kongyang Sect, others look down on you, but my Shenhemen is not afraid of you! The position of the sect leader of the joint sect must belong to my Divine Crane Gate! He thought to himself.

The joint sect is an alliance of major sects. Six hundred years ago, in order to suppress the Demon Dao, the various sects joined forces to establish such an organization.

The joint sect has one suzerain master and three deputy suzerains, and is re-elected every five years. Six hundred years ago, it used to be a very important existence, and to be able to choose the sect master, it must be the strongest of the strong, with equal prestige and strength.

However, in recent years, because of the elimination of the Demon Dao, the joint sect has existed in name only, and the position of the sect leader has been vacant. For more than a year, the Demon Dao was about to move, and the high-level leaders of each faction restarted the joint sect mechanism.

Previously, the Kongyang Sect had occupied the position of the sect leader for a hundred years, so it would cause dissatisfaction among the Shenhemen and others.

At this time, Liu Bo vented all his jealousy and hatred on Lin Feng and others. He took a puff of his hookah, looked at Lin Feng contemptuously, and waited for him to succumb.

Lin Feng smiled faintly and glanced at the stone carving at the town gate: "That's it?" ”

To be honest, the weight of this stone sculpture was much larger than the boulder he had lifted during the competition with Bai Axe.

"That's it, as long as you lift it." Liu Bo nodded.

"Okay." Lin Feng agreed.

Liu Bo sneered, to see how long this kid could be hard-mouthed. Sixteen, seven, eight, the blood is strong, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I think that he is the most capable in this world.

I didn't look at what material the stone carving was, I promised randomly, and I would directly break the kid's vertebrae later, and he couldn't find a place to cry.

"You two, go to the infirmary to carry a stretcher, and then go to the internal hall to find two quilts. The stretcher should be thicker, and this 'genius brother' may need it later. Liu Bo instructed the disciples behind him, and the old face was full of contempt.

"Yes, Lord Deacon." The two disciples bowed down and agreed, and slowly entered the door. Before leaving, they turned around and looked at Lin Feng playfully.

"This kid really doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Even if you don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, you dare to admit this."

"He deserves it, argue with Deacon Liu!" The two whispered and went to carry the stretcher.

"Little junior brother, let's do it with me." Wu Side hurriedly grabbed Lin Feng and said in a low voice.

Although he knew that Lin Feng was stronger than himself, he still wanted to carry this matter for Lin Feng.

"Don't worry." Lin Feng smiled faintly, strode towards the stone carving, rolled up his sleeves unhurriedly, lifted the hem of the robe, slightly operated his spiritual power, and held the stone carving foundation stone with both palms.

Liu Bo sneered, while Liu Bei and Wu Side pinched a cold sweat for Lin Feng.

The cold orange streamer entangled the cornerstone, and Lin Feng was about to move it, Liu Bo said: "Slow, who let you use spiritual power?" Don't use spiritual power! ”

Lin Feng looked sideways, Liu Bo's eyes were full of 'I am in charge of my territory, I will bully you, what can you do with me'.

Wu Side couldn't help it: "Wow, you old bastard, I respect you for being a senior, you are so shameless." How old are you, how old is my junior brother? Carrying such a heavy thing without using spiritual power? You move one and try it! ”

He couldn't control his temper anymore.

If you want to put aside the past, Liu Bei will definitely pull him, but today he rolled up his sleeves with him: "This deacon, he is a guest when he comes from afar, and this is how you Shenhemen treat guests?" ”

Where does Liu Bo put them in his eyes? Although sneered: "Either move, or obediently follow the arrangement, what so much nonsense?" ”

At this time, the onlookers were also a little unhappy, especially the two disciples of the Tianlan Sect.

"Shenhemen is indeed arrogant and hateful." They instead began to worry about Lin Feng and considered whether to make a move at the right time.

After all, this child can have this strength at the age of sixteen or seventeen, even if the talent is not as good as theirs, he will definitely be a strong party in the future. It would be a pity if it was damaged on such a stone carving.

When Liu Bo's voice landed, he heard Lin Feng's low roar, dissipating his spiritual power, and his hands had firmly grasped the cornerstone, and the stone carving was raised.

Liu Bo gradually opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and the hookah in his hand fell to the ground with a click.

This stone carving, others don't know, but he knows it very well. When the stone carvings were first placed, he was in charge of commanding. For a while, he wanted to try his strength, but the stone carving did not move at all, and his psoas muscles were sprained, which was embarrassing and hurtful.

The point is that it was more than ten years ago, and his strength had reached the peak of the fifth order of the martial artist realm at that time, and he still used spiritual power.

And this kid in front of him, the strength of the third order of the martial artist realm, who is skinny, can actually move the stone sculpture with his muscular strength?

"This, this ......" Liu Bo even wondered if the stone carving at the door had been replaced when.

This is a slap in the face and a silent slap in the face.

The people around them were also dead silent, and they fell into shock. A moment later, applause was heard. They didn't expect that this teenager would actually do it.

"Good strength!" The disciple of Tianlan Sect took the lead in applauding, and although the onlookers were unconvinced, they all applauded.

Wu Side was excited, applauded vigorously, his face was flushed, and Liu Bei also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling in his heart that this little junior brother really gave himself and the sect a long face.

How did they know that Lin Feng's physical body, since the time of the warrior realm, had undergone a qualitative change under the influence of the one in the Mud Pill Palace. His seemingly thin body was much stronger than Woodsted's.

Lin Feng walked towards Liu Bo step by step with the stone carving, and paused on the ground in front of the table with a bang.

Click!

The hard floor cracked like a spider's web, and even the long case clattered apart.

"Now, can you re-elect?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

(End of chapter)