Zhang Lin heard Liu Feng's words and smiled coldly: "Yes, all of this is assigned by me, you guys from the outside world, it's a complete waste to save so many things."

"So, I'll help you keep it!"

"As for the force that slaughtered you, and what Luo Miaorou is called, it's completely for you to have a long memory, don't think that you are very strong, and dare to provoke anything."

As soon as he finished saying these words, his arrogant expression was still on his face, Liu Feng had already appeared in front of him, raising his right hand high.

Syllable~

A loud slap resounded throughout the entire [Thousand Peaks Sect], and just one slap directly made Zhang Lin's teeth out of two.

Everyone looked at such a scene with a shocked face, they never thought that their sect master would be slapped angrily by others in broad daylight.

Liu Feng shook his right hand and complained, "The skin is thick enough, and my right hand hurts a little."

Zhang Lin covered his left cheek, the pain was secondary, Liu Feng made him lose face in front of everyone.

This made Zhang Lin, who was arrogant, feel endless humiliation, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he wanted to kill Liu Feng completely.

"Bastard ......"

Syllable~

"What the hell are you ......?"

Syllable~

"Nyima ......"

Syllable~

Almost, as soon as Zhang Lin opened his mouth, Liu Feng would not hesitate to slap him down, the key is that Liu Feng's speed was extremely fast, and even Zhang Lin never reacted.

Zhang Lin's cheeks were red and swollen at this time, like a pig's head, and he looked extremely funny.

"***, the tiger is not powerful, do you really think Lao Tzu is a sick cat!?"

After speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Zhang Lin's body, and he swung his fist towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng looked at the extremely fast and powerful punch, his eyes were full of contempt, and he said disdainfully, "In my eyes, you are a sick cat!"

As soon as the words landed, he easily caught Zhang Lin's punch, and without waiting for the other party to react, he threw him directly into the sky.

"Situ Shen led the members of the [Blue Feather Pavilion] to slaughter all these guys for me!"

After speaking, the willow wind rushed into the sky.

"Yes!" After Situ Shen responded respectfully, he waved his right hand forward slightly, and said calmly, "Kill them all, not one of them will be left!"

"Yes!"

One by one, the many members of the [Blue Feather Pavilion] held swords, guns, and clubs, and rushed towards the elder disciples of the [Thousand Peaks Sect].

The Great Elder of the [Thousand Peaks Sect] side, when he saw so many people coming, immediately opened his mouth and ordered, "Above, let them know that our Thousand Peaks Sect is not easy to provoke!"

In an instant, the Qingyu Pavilion and the Thousand Peaks Sect, these two forces were instantly entangled together.

Situ Shen faced the Great Elder, this Great Elder's strength was not very good, and he was not Situ Shen's opponent at all.

Situ stretched out the abdomen of the great elder with a knife, and blood instantly gushed out, and he sneered contemptuously, "It seems that your strength is still so weak!"

"You ......" the Great Elder wanted to refute, but what Szeto Shen had told was the truth.

When the Qingju Dao people had not yet slaughtered their Qianfeng Sect, his strength was ranked seventh in the sect at most.

And since that massacre disaster, sixty percent of the powerhouses of their Thousand Peaks Sect have all died in that disaster.

This also led to the decline of their sect.

The battle that lasted for five minutes, under the situation of the Qingyu Pavilion's unilateral crushing, the Thousand Peaks Sect was already full of blood, and countless elder disciples died tragically.

The Great Elder was trampled under Situ Shen's feet, and the knife rested on his neck, if he dared to move, the sharp blade would suddenly cut his neck in an instant.

The battle between Liu Feng and Zhang Lin also began to come to an end.

From beginning to end, Liu Feng was a cat play mouse, completely torturing Zhang Lin, and he never killed him.

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As a result, Zhang Lin was covered with wounds, blood stained his clothes red, and the whole person knelt on the ground, as if he had been hanging for a breath.

On the other hand, Liu Feng didn't have anything to do, standing there unharmed, looking at him with a flat look.

"That's all you're capable of? Compared to the [White Feather Sect]'s Xiang Jin, they are much weaker."

"It seems that you are indeed only suitable to be a robber, not a suzerain!"

These words are undoubtedly murderous, Zhang Lin wants to get up very much, but he has no strength in his body, almost as long as he moves a little, the muscles in his body are in severe pain.

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to me, there is no need to humiliate me here!"

At the last moment, Zhang Lin actually showed a look of death.

Liu Feng looked at his appearance, his eyes almost did not change at all, and he was about to walk towards Zhang Lin when he suddenly stopped.

The green dragon sword hanging from his waist flew out, quickly turned into a normal size, and landed in Liu Feng's right hand.

Liu Feng held the Qinglong Sword tightly, and when it was lifted, a heavy sword fell, hitting the Qinglong Sword just right.

Qiang~

A huge sound spread to all corners of the Qianfeng Sect, and the eardrums of Zhang Lin's ears, which were closest to him, were directly shattered, and blood flowed out of his ears.

Liu Feng looked at the young man with the heavy sword, and felt a little surprised, a guy who looked like he was only fifteen years old actually had such a powerful strength.

"Young Master......" Zhang Lin shouted in a weak voice.

When Liu Feng heard these words, he looked at the so-called "young master" in front of him, and asked lightly, "You are the young master?"

"Yes, your strength is good, you exterminated the White Feather Sect, and now, you actually came to exterminate the Thousand Peaks Sect again!"

"I am very optimistic about you, give you a chance to become my slave, as long as you become my slave, you can walk freely in the world, and no one dares to stop you!"

Liu Feng looked at such an arrogant young man and said disdainfully, "I can still travel around the world now, and no one can stop me!"

"That's because you walk in the red dust, and you don't know anything about the powerful existence in this world, and in front of these powerful people, you are humble like an ant!"

The young man looked at Liu Feng rather mysteriously and arrogantly, and said again in a high-spirited voice: "I will give you one last chance to become the slave of Young Master Ben, and ensure that you roam freely in this world!"

When Liu Feng heard the young man's words, he was slightly interested, but when he saw this guy's arrogance, he didn't put others in his eyes.

He couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"Want me to be your slave? Yes!" Liu Feng exerted his right arm, bounced the young man away, and said coldly, "Then see if you have this qualification!"

"Humph! But it's just a dying fish!"

The young man held the heavy sword in both hands, his legs bent down slightly, his eyes instantly sharpened, and the aura that erupted from his body was much stronger than Xiang Jin and Zhang Lin!

City: The peerless Doctor Immortal has been reborn and returned