It was quite unexpected.

Although he knows that the "Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty" are essentially dead brothers, his [Secret Method of Stealing the Door] is not a righteous method at the root, and there is a possibility of backlash.

But he wasn't too scared.

The backlash of the [Secret Method of Stealing the Door] is useless to him.

As long as the person is strong enough, the tiger can also become a silver gradient.

It's just that the old buddies are usually silent and silent, hardworking and resentful, but this has suddenly become what it is now, Lin Feng is really a little incomprehensible.

Does his blood still have the effect of helping them to become enlightened?

That's realization.

Tang Seng turned out to be myself!

My flesh and blood are so good.

Lin Feng suddenly realized, but when Lin Feng asked, those old brothers continued to be silent, and Lin Feng found that it was not that they were unwilling to speak.

The more important reason is that they don't know what to say.

They only understand limited things, and the rest of the things are all taught by Lin Feng, how they can do it, even the lord, Lin Feng couldn't figure out where to talk about this lord for a while.

"Clean up the outside of the traces."

Lin Feng gave orders to them, and at the same time observed them, and found that they had faithfully fulfilled their tasks.

Judging by the degree of solidification of their figures.

They should also have reached the level of the fifteenth layer of the [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Handling Techniques], that is, they can carry the gold and silver of ordinary people, and they can resist the appearance of some strong men.

Many people have not yet reached this point before they are eaten up and die.

Because these old brothers have taken [Sacrificial Incense], their resistance to qi and blood seems to be stronger.

Lin Feng asked them to lift the stones, and at a cursory glance, there were at least more than fifty catties, and these old brothers lifted them.

Tried again.

More than 100 pounds of stones are not a problem.

It's a little hard to get two hundred pounds.

Two hundred and fifty pounds, I can't hold it at all.

"With them, even if they really contract a farm on the mountain, it can be well maintained."

Lin Feng was relieved.

At the same time, I was interested in contracting a farm.

His stall is getting bigger and bigger now.

Make sure you're ready.

Lin Feng returned to the game.

He wanted to confirm his ideas.

Fukou inside the game.

Isn't it a treasure!

……

Put on your helmet and get into the game.

didn't do anything in the ancestral hall of the Li family, he followed the plot of not dying.

Enduring the terrifying realm of nothingness, ignoring the call of the headless Daoist, Lin Feng came to the dock.

Although he said that he had expected it in advance, every time he walked through the "Realm of Nothingness", Lin Feng still trembled all over.

The pressure that place put on him.

It's really too big.

The poor water trick was casually exploded by him.

Lin Feng looked at the fire that broke out in the city, reappeared in his eyes, and quietly tightened the zombie skin on his body, the boots of the "mountain spider" made him walk on the water as if he were on the ground, and even more a wisp of wind, Lin Feng really seemed to be a fairy.

Edgeworth rides the wind.

didn't waste time on the road, he went straight to the Feng family's house and climbed over the wall.

The sacrifice of the "Source of Evil Water" inside was still continuing, Lin Feng had already come to the side of the cellar, and several "water monkeys" were killed by him before they could make a move.

And when they came to the cellar, there was no living creature in the cellar.

Lin Feng sighed.

It seems that these people, he is destined to be unsavable.

The time of their death should be this evening, when he rushed to the Li family's ancestral temple.

Coming out of the cellar and dragging these souls to follow him, Lin Feng pinched a thug to death and asked for the location of Boss Feng.

Boss Feng is in the backyard, presiding over logistics.

In this great sacrifice.

He was not eligible to participate in the sacrifice.

He's just a boy.

Although he is possessed by a demon concubine, his identity is not enough to qualify him to enter the sacrificial scene.

When Lin Feng found him, Boss Feng was very surprised.

Lin Feng glanced behind him with a blank look, and saw that in Boss Feng's shadow, those hairs quietly disappeared and shrunk into a ball.

A smile instantly appeared on Boss Feng's face.

"Second master, why did you arrive at the house without saying a word, and you didn't know me when you came, I went to meet you."

He stepped forward, looking like he was still greeting, Lin Feng was expressionless, and refused to be thousands of miles away: "I'll come to pick up what my Li family has deposited here."

"Okay, second master, you are in ...... first."

"Your chair is too bad, the tea is too much, I'm in a hurry, by the way, if it can be done, I want a handy sword, okay?"

Lin Feng said concisely.

Even Boss Feng was choked by these words.

This son of the Li family......

The smile on Boss Feng's face never hung up, and he hid his emotions very well, as if he was wearing a mask on his face.

Face kung fu, the lake makes the scene more than enough.

Even if Li Jianfeng spits a mouthful of phlegm on his face.

He can smile accordingly.

But what happened on the face, he must have been angry in his heart.

After Boss Feng climbed up from the bottom thugs and sat in the position of the small leader of Caoyun, no one had ever been so unkind to him.

Even some people who are usually high up and above will not do this to him.

Those people are either his friends, or they are troublesome, and they don't want to provoke such a big splash as Boss Feng, and they don't like it.

Suddenly being pouted by someone so bluntly, his face was a little unbearable, but thinking of the Li family behind Li Jianfeng, he swallowed his anger.

He said, "Yes, yes."

He led the way in front, and his heart was ruthless.

Nima's, only Lao Tzu has ever robbed other people's shares, where are there others who rob Lao Tzu's shares!

Li Jianfeng, right?

Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will unload all the men of the Li family into eight pieces, and the women of the Li family will be ****,, what are the spirits!

Lin Feng looked at Boss Feng coldly.

After revealing his identity, he put the head of the zombie skin back on his head to hide his breath.

followed Boss Feng to his study, Boss Feng picked up the box from the desk, handed it to Lin Feng and said, "Second Master, your things."

Lin Feng tore open the box, saw the letters, ferry tickets, and fire guns inside, nodded with satisfaction, and stuffed the thunder pills into the fire guns without hurry.

"Where's the sword?"

He asked.

Sensing that the comer was not good, Boss Feng swallowed his anger and selected a few pieces from the sword hanging in his study for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng gave it a try.

All very light.

It's not that the sword casting is too light, the main reason is that Lin Feng's strength has become too great.

Ordinary weapons are no longer suitable for Lin Feng to use.

After changing a few handfuls, Lin Feng was not satisfied, Boss Feng lowered his head, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

The Li family's dog is making things difficult for him.

Lin Feng glanced at him and finally found a sword.

He blew on his sword and heard it make a "dragon groan".

Seeing that Lin Feng finally took a sword, he didn't care about feeling distressed, Boss Feng immediately said with a smile on his face, "Second Master has taken a fancy to this sword? This is a good sword, and I ...... the sword of the Qing Dynasty."

He didn't want to lose his wife and break his army, and he couldn't get any benefits after sending things, so he gave away things, and if he put on a stinky face again, the things would be given away in vain.

Just when he was graciously introduced.

Lin Feng interrupted him.

Lin Feng shook his head, played with the sword and said, "No need, this sword is good everywhere, but it's a little bad."

Boss Feng was anxious: "What's wrong?"

The sword flashed.

Lin Feng killed Boss Feng with a sword, and then said unhurriedly, "I haven't seen blood, it's like a toy, it's much better now."

Lin Feng's sword was too fast, Boss Feng didn't even have time to speak, Lin Feng's sword was sheathed, he didn't feel any pain, and when he felt the pain, blood splattered like mist.

Mist-like blood sprayed through the air, making a high-pitched whistling sound.

The hair of the demon concubine in the shadows outside the door, seeing this scene, disappeared in an instant.

He opened his mouth, and Lin Feng pushed his face, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Thank you, Boss Feng, for your sword, and for your opening ceremony.

I'll remember you."

When the door was closed, Lin Feng hadn't forgotten to thank Boss Feng and told Boss Feng to fall asleep inside.

Then he magnificently took the soul behind him and walked towards the front yard.

There is also a lively festival waiting for him.

……

Fukou.

In this place of Fukou, there are mountains and temples, and there are temples and temples, which can be regarded as outstanding people.

The folk belief here was once very prosperous, especially in the Ming Dynasty, there was a famous god here, the world said that his person was Wenqu Xingjun descended to earth, attracting countless examination students to come to worship, it is very manifested several times, the incense has continued to the present.

This place is called the Temple of Merit.

There are also several famous Taoist temples, and incense was also very strong in the early years.

However, over the years, because foreigners have settled in Fukou, Nalaoshzi Church has captured a group of believers, mainly the people of this church, who are really willing to send rice.

As long as the person who listens to the scriptures will give out rice and oil.

This is a temptation that ordinary people can't resist at all.

Coupled with the bad age, some of these temples are becoming more and more prosperous, and some are becoming more and more secluded.

Without a few years of hard work, several small temples were dilapidated, monks and Taoists could not survive, so they looked for another way, and even some large temples were also impacted.

At this time, in addition to a few temples such as Putuo Temple, Tianfei Temple, Guandi Temple, Dongyue Temple, etc., there are incense in Fukou, and the rest of the places are also similar to the withering.

There are Taoist priests, monks, big cats and kittens, two or three, and if you ask them if they have any proof of being a monk, most of them will shake their heads and say no.

Among these people, there is not one in ten who really understands the Fa.

Tonight, I saw the fire eyes outside, and the big temple with strong incense was not completely unresponsive.

The firelight had just reached the sky, and before the eyes came out, the old temple of Guandi Temple came out of it, closed the gate of Guandi Temple tightly, shook his head and sighed that the world was broken, and put a red cloth on Emperor Guan's head, drank a pot of wine, and fell asleep.

The door of Tianfei Temple opened, and the incense became a cloud, and there was no movement.

The King Kong of Putuo Temple moved, but it shook three times, and finally it was gone, only the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the main hall left a line of tears, which frightened those monks and ran around with their heads.

As for those who are inferior to the ninth, those who are out of the way, and the folk mage, when they see this scene, they all close their doors tightly, and they are afraid that this tricky thing will come to the door.

Tell them to deal with this.

If these strange things don't come to them, they thank God, Amitabha, and tell them to deal with this matter?

Jokes, the government doesn't make a move, they have a fart to do.

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