At the beginning, Mo Zhai was also aware of the true dragon blood essence, but Mo Zhai didn't care about the true dragon blood essence, and now the middle-aged man blindly looked at himself, he must have wanted to seize the true dragon blood essence on his body.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart was filled with a hint of coolness, and his legs and feet didn't feel trembling.

He looked at the middle-aged man, shook his somewhat dry lips, and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Huh!"

The middle-aged man smiled even more evilly, which made people feel very terrifying, and said gloomily: "Hand over what you have." ”

The people present, except for Emperor Yan and the Qinglian Sage, no one knew what the middle-aged man was talking about.

"Don't think!"

Lin Feng knew that he no longer had any meaning in hiding the true dragon blood essence, but he would definitely not let someone like a middle-aged man take this thing away.

"Do you think you have a choice?"

The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

Then, I saw the middle-aged man's eyes focused on Lin Feng and walked slowly towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng wanted to move, but he felt that his legs were a little numb, and he couldn't move at all.

"What did you do?"

Lin Feng's face sank completely, and Emperor Yan only felt a cold sweat break out on his back, and he couldn't help Lin Feng. The Qinglian Saint and the Qinglian Ancestor had no way to make a move, their position was not much different from Mo Zhai's, and for the monks in other places, they couldn't make a move if they didn't know the roots.

Because once they make a move, it is nothing if something happens to them, but the Qinglian Gate behind them may be wiped out.

"Nothing, it's just restricting you and his movements."

The middle-aged man continued to walk towards Lin Feng, Lin Feng naturally knew that he was the Yan Emperor he was talking about, because the Yan Emperor at this time had also been restricted from moving, and he couldn't move around at all.

"Well, I took the things, and I took your life, too."

The middle-aged man smiled, he stood in front of Lin Feng, his expression moved slightly, and he said with a smile.

Seeing that his master was about to kill Lin Feng, Shen Junrong couldn't help laughing, it was a smile of victory, and it was a smile of mockery for Lin Feng.

Phew!

The middle-aged man raised his hand and grabbed Lin Feng's body, trying to break through Lin Feng's heart, and then the middle-aged man released a divine sense, wanting to directly ingest Lin Feng's heart to snoop.

But when the Divine Consciousness was about to touch Lin Feng's heart, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng, blocking this Divine Sense.

With a bang, the figure was hit hard by a wisp of divine consciousness from the middle-aged man, and flew out several meters.

It was Lin Feng's father, Lin Zhen.

In the face of an outsider powerhouse, if he wants to kill his son, there is only so much Lin Zhen can do.

"Ahh

Lin Feng roared angrily, he looked at Lin Zhen who was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and kept roaring, and his body was even more ablaze with majestic flames, and at this time, Lin Feng had already turned into a fire man.

But even so, Lin Feng still had no way to completely break through the shackles imposed on him by the middle-aged man. Lin Feng reluctantly walked a few steps, but then, the corner of the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed suddenly, and Lin Feng actually fell directly to his knees, his knee smashing the bluestone slab on the ground.

"I was surprised by what you did just now."

The middle-aged man's expression moved, and he was shocked that just now, Lin Feng was able to walk a few steps under his own oppression. So he increased the oppression and directly pressed Lin Feng to the ground.

"Almost, that's fine."

Suddenly, a very thin and soft voice sounded, and Lin Feng turned his head, only to realize that Li Mengting had already disappeared without a trace.

Before he could disappear without the slightest notice, Lin Feng became more and more curious about Li Mengting's identity.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at the sky, his face sank, and asked.

"It's really a noble man who forgets things."

Li Mengting squeaked and smiled, and continued: "It seems that I haven't seen you for a long time, you really forgot your master!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. But how could they know that Li Mengting was the princess of Fu Guo, and the strong man from the outside world that Shen Junrong found was precisely one of Fu Guo's deputy generals.

As soon as he heard this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as the deputy general of the Fu Kingdom, the people who dared to call themselves masters had only those imperial relatives in the entire Fu Kingdom.

Now, after saying it again, the middle-aged man has determined that it is the imperial relatives of Fu Guo who are speaking. It's just that he never thought that in such a powerful country as Fu Guo, how could there be imperial relatives in a small country like Yan State.

With a plop, the middle-aged man knelt on the ground and said, "See your lord." ”

Seeing the middle-aged man behaving like this, the eyes of the people present all showed doubts, according to the middle-aged man's strong strength, what kind of strength should the person who can make him kneel and surrender have?

At this time, Lin Feng was the only one who knew who the person who spoke just now was! But he couldn't say it, because he wasn't sure whether Li Mengting was fake at all.

"Master, this is Yanjing, not Fuguo."

Shen Junrong smiled slightly, knelt down beside the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's panic at this moment was no less than all Lin Feng's panic.

Shen Junrong looked at his master and continued: "Master, this is Yanjing, even if that person's official position is higher than yours, he may not be able to have your strength. ”

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Shen Junrong and knew what Shen Junrong meant, it was nothing more than the mountain high emperor was far away, and it was tens of thousands of miles away from Fu Guo. In Fu Guo, that person's official position may be higher than his own, but when he comes out, all he talks about is strength.

It is an eternal law that the strong overwhelm the weak.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man stood up happily, he had his own plan in his heart, as long as he could get the great treasure on Lin Feng's body, he would directly escape from the Fu Kingdom and cultivate the Dao Law alone. With the help of Dabao, I don't know how many levels of his Dao cultivation will rise, and when he reaches the completion of the Dao Cultivation, what can Emperor Fu do with him?

"My lord, this is Yan Guo, if you don't meddle in this matter, you are still my lord. If you meddle in this matter, don't blame your subordinates for being rude to you. The middle-aged man's eyes showed murderous intent, and he was sure that the strength of that adult was by no means inferior to him, otherwise he would not hide in the dark.

"Huh!"

Seeing the middle-aged man standing up, Li Mengting couldn't help but smile, she knew what the middle-aged man meant, it was nothing more than that she was in another country, and there was no way to restrain him.

"Shadow, who is the strongest warrior in the Fu Kingdom?"

It turned out that just now, it was the shadow who sensed the danger and rescued Li Mengting in an instant.

The strength of the shadow is not much different from the strength of the lieutenant, but the shadow focuses on concealment, and the lieutenant focuses on actual combat, so even if the shadow can rescue her silently, it is difficult to defeat the lieutenant.

At this point, once the Shadow fights the lieutenant, it will definitely not have any advantage.

Considering this problem, Li Mengting made up her mind that she must call a more powerful monk from Fu Guo to restrain the traitor of the deputy general in front of her with absolute strength.

"It's a light sword!"

The Shadow uttered the name without thinking.

Regarding the strength of the light sword, only Emperor Fu really knows, and the light sword is Emperor Fu's personal guard, and its strength, placed on the continent where the country is located, will inevitably be able to rank in the top five.