At the end of May, the weather in the river valley is already very hot.

Early in the morning, all the disciples of the Lianzong were notified to go to the Divine Crane Square to wait for news.

"Today it is said that there is a training camp, I don't know where to go." Along the way, Woodsted looked particularly excited.

Liu Bei was sullen.

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Liu?" Lin Feng asked.

Woodsted grinned, "Wow, what else?" Lost, we're not as lucky as some people to be picked up by pretty chicks. ”

Lin Feng's head was full of black lines, and Wu Side was talking about Tianyun'er. That day, the two followed him all the way to the South Gate Restaurant, and watched him being carried away by Tianyun'er. Since then, this has become a stalk for them to ridicule Lin Feng.

Both of them had no scheming, and they didn't doubt Tian Yun'er's identity at all, but were annoyed that they had lost them.

"Who is not sure, but there is a big drama to watch!" Woodsted often said with regret.

There were already dozens of people in the square, except for some disciples of the Shenhe Sect who were on duty, they were all disciples of the members of the United Sect.

Everyone is in groups, as if they have been divided into several small circles.

The Tianlan Sect and the Shenhemen are better, the relationship between the Kongyang Sect and the Tibetan Sword Villa is ambiguous, and only the Hanshan Sect seems to be rejected wherever it goes.

After a long distance, Lin Feng heard Ma Daguang howling: "What are you doing!" What is it like to bully people? Senior brother, be careful! ”

The spiritual pressure was surging, and the crowd began to riot, and it was clear that a battle was going on.

Bang!

A figure was kicked and fell heavily to the ground, it was Che Min.

Che Min's face was red, the long sword in his hand fell, and he was trampled under the feet of a young man of eighteen or nineteen.

The young man was from the Divine Crane Gate, and Lin Feng had seen him, his name was Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen looked at Che Min contemptuously: "This is the strongest disciple of the Cold Mountain Sect?" Haha, I think the Hanshan Sect is really declining, if I am your sect master, just quit the United Sect, who will you lose here? ”

His words attracted the approval of several disciples of the Divine Crane Sect, while the other disciples of the Lian Sect were indifferent.

Everyone is a leader in the original sect, and they are arrogant and rarely care about things that have nothing to do with them. In their eyes, only cultivation and continuous improvement are the most important.

Shenhemen's taunt made Che Min, who had just recovered from his injuries, angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ma Daguang hurriedly rushed out of the crowd, picked up his senior brother, and glared at Wang Zhen angrily: "The surname Wang, don't go too far, I will report to your sect and punish you!" ”

The words are righteous and awe-inspiring, but unfortunately his appearance is a bit exaggerated.

Ma Daguang's clothes were torn, and there were two locks of rags hanging on his chest, which appropriately covered the two points of shyness.

He had two panda eyes on his face, his cheekbones were swollen and bruised, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were extremely aggrieved.

Wang Zhen sneered: "Fat pig, are you two a couple?" Haha, the people of the Cold Mountain Sect are really abnormal......"

After speaking, he picked up Che Min's sword with one foot, grabbed it with his hand, and with a click, the sword was broken.

He pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Poor and sour, I don't bring a decent weapon when I go out." ”

"I'll fight with you!" Che Min suddenly roared, the fish jumped up, and a hungry tiger pounced on Wang Zhen.

"Damn, that's the relic that the senior sister left to the senior brother before she died, you actually ......" Ma Daguang was also angry and anxious, and rushed after Che Min.

"Hmph, two pieces of waste!" Wang Zhen sneered, he grabbed it with his backhand, took out a huge fan from his back, shook it away with a bang, and a strong wind arose.

Wang Zhen's spiritual power was drumming, the fan was full of brilliance, and the murderous aura was surging, and without waiting for the two of them to pounce, he slid out first, interspersed between the two of them.

Bang bang!

Wang Zhen quickly slapped the fan left and right and hit the two on the back. The two men spurted a mouthful of blood and rolled to the ground.

The embarrassed two caused the disciples of the Shenhe Sect to burst into laughter.

"The fat pig should go to the pigsty, how can it be in the Crane Square? Hey, who's working, go to the kitchen and ask the uncle in the back kitchen if the door of the pigpen is broken......"

Someone had a bad mouth, and Ma Daguang's face was flushed, and he was trembling with fat, so everyone laughed even more wantonly.

Among them, the person lying on the tree laughed the loudest. But at this time, everyone's attention was on the horse and the cart, and no one cared about him.

Che Min got up again desperately, he was a senior brother and the strongest disciple of the Hanshan Sect, and he must not let the face of the sect be lost in his hands.

"The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!" Thinking of the vow he made in front of his master back then, he burst into tears. Seeing that his junior brother was ****, he was even more angry.

Wang Zhen sneered: "The Waste Sect specializes in cultivating waste and fat pigs, if you dare to come, I won't mind sending you to your sword for burial." ”

The cold spiritual power surged in his body, and the fan spun in the palm of his hand, forming an afterimage.

Suddenly, there was a flash of darkness, and a person was in between.

Che Min and Ma Daguang were stunned for a moment, Ma Daguang rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the black shadow, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and cried: "Wow! Senior Brother Lin, why are you here? ”

Che Min clenched his fists stubbornly, he didn't want Lin Feng to see his embarrassment, although he was very grateful in his heart for the treatment given by Lin Feng.

Wang Zhen was forced by the powerful momentum of the comer, and subconsciously took a few steps back and scattered his efforts. But when he saw the comer clearly, he sneered: "Yo, it turned out to be a senior disciple of the Kongyang Sect, what's the matter, which disciple of our Shenhe Sect is trying to kill today?" I'm so scared ......."

The disciples of the Divine Crane Sect also sneered.

Wang Zhen pretended to be a gesture, his eyes were sharp, because of Liu Liu's relationship, some disciples of the Shenhe Sect were dissatisfied with Kongyang Sect and Lin Feng, and he was obviously one of them.

But Wang Zhen didn't think that Lin Feng was so powerful, he saw Lin Feng's state that night, but he was just angry for a while, and he played extraordinarily. Moreover, Liu Liu himself does not learn and has no skills, has no realm, and has no strength.

is also a third-order martial artist realm, but Wang Zhen is too much stronger than Liu Liu, so naturally he doesn't take Lin Feng seriously.

"Just kill this kid and let out a bad breath for the sect!" He said secretly, "Maybe, I can get a reward or something......

The killing intent had already risen, and he completely shifted the target from the chariot and the horse to Lin Feng.

From beginning to end, Lin Feng pursed his lips and was silent. He looked at Wang Zhen and felt the hostility in him.

"How do you want him to compensate?" Lin Feng asked Che Min and Ma Daguang.

Che Min clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "He destroyed my sword, which is the relic of Shi Niang." ”

"How's that fan?" Lin Feng said.

Cha Min hesitated and nodded.

Ma Daguang came up and said aggrievedly: "They scolded me for being a fat pig and tore my clothes." ”

"How's that dress?" Lin Feng said.

Ma Daguang nodded violently.

"Good!" Lin Feng stepped forward slowly, and from beginning to end, he ignored Wang Zhen, which made Wang Zhen so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Boy, you are so arrogant! Maybe I, Wang Zhen, want to see how you took my fan from my hand and stripped my clothes off my body today! Wang Zhen was furious, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Lin Feng touched the tip of his nose: "Then you have to be optimistic." ”

Everyone back away and give them plenty of space. The man on the tree also looked at the scene in front of him with great interest.

Everyone wanted to know Lin Feng's true strength, after all, burning the Furong Pavilion alone and killing the disciples of the Divine Crane Sect was too sensational.

(End of chapter)