Chapter 122: I'm Afraid I'll Scared You to Death by Saying It (Ask for Subscription)

"You are only allowed to eat people, not to eat you, aren't you!" Lin Feng sneered and rushed out.

These two Peng birds are both in the foundation of the Nine Rank realm, but because the demon beast is born with a strong body, it is almost a sideways existence in this realm, no wonder it is so rampant.

"You're just our food, and it's your honor to be eaten by me!" a bird roared.

The other said: "He is a monk, he must have killed Peng'er." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two Peng birds suddenly burst into flames with their eyes and swooped over, and they fell from the sky very fast.

Lin Feng's hands evolved into a Xuanwu Giant Beast, and the condensed Xuanwu Giant Beast blocked in front of him, with a loud bang, under the collision of the three people, the Xuanwu shattered, and Lin Feng was forced to retreat a few steps.

The two-headed Peng bird was also uncomfortable, and it took a few laps in the air to barely stabilize its body.

Immediately, they slashed their wings, and at the same time sacrificed their refined feathers, which were fifteen or sixteen feather thorns.

Lin Feng evolved into a Kunpeng transformation, and the giant beast soared into the air, and a hurricane blew its wings away, scattering its feathers, and then swooping away.

"Old ...... Old Ancestor!" Peng Bird shouted in surprise.

"Catch him, he has a secret in him, and there must be the inheritance of the ancestor. The other one yelled.

The two Peng birds rushed over as if they were dying, and they didn't even care about the Kunpeng Transformation slashing at them, raising blood stains.

Lin Feng sneered, sure enough, people died for money, birds died for food, it seemed that the temptation of the ancestor inheritance was too great for them.

But it's a pity that the master's Xuantian Nine Transformations is the immortal martial arts of the human race, and the non-human race can't practice it, and even after the demon beast transforms, it is not much different from the human race.

Lin Feng was not afraid of the two demon beasts at all, one person was alone against two beasts, he did not fall into the wind, and he didn't even have any scars on his body, but his clothes were torn.

"Master is rare for opponents like you, if you can't kill the master, you can still help the master cultivate!" Lin Feng smiled.

Ever since he discovered the cultivation method of the Taishang Forging Body Diagram in Xingluo Island, Lin Feng was pondering and looking for an opportunity to continue cultivating.

The battle between the two sides continued for a while, and suddenly a loud shout: "Little brother, let's help you!"

Whoosh, it is a few figures rushing in, fighting around a Peng bird, this is all people in the foundation realm, although a single person is not enough to match the Peng bird, but five people against one, can barely suppress a Peng bird.

And on Lin Feng's side, an old man rushed over, carrying a machete, and shouted: "Little friend, join forces with the old man and kill this beast!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, he really wanted to tell them to come over later, let the little master cultivate for a while, and give full play to their residual heat.

But seeing that these people are full of evil spirits, and their eyes look at Peng Bird as if they are about to breathe fire, it may be that the people who were destroyed by Peng Bird are seeking revenge.

It's hard to say anything right away, in fact, it's more than enough to deal with a Peng bird Lin Feng, but it's even simpler to have the help of the old man.

Although Peng Bird tried his best to resist, and even had a tendency to escape, Lin Feng would let him run away, chasing a white tiger in his ass and blasting out, and immediately wounded him and fell down.

The old man lifted the machete, took advantage of the weakness of Kunpeng, saw the weakness and cut its throat with a knife, inserted his left hand into it, and tinkered with it a few times, completely ending Peng Bird's life.

Lin Feng was a little speechless, this old man was quite good at stealing people's heads.

After finishing here, the old man carried a knife and killed another Peng bird, Lin Feng didn't go, his moves were too powerful, they were all large-scale, and they were not suitable for combining with others.

After the six people fought, the Peng bird saw that it was invincible, turned around and ran, and several people chased after it in a panic.

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, let me come!"

Immediately wanted to evolve the White Tiger Transformation to knock him down, but these people didn't listen to Lin Feng at all, and chased after Peng Bird, Lin Feng really wanted to do it, he had to kill them first.

After a while, he sighed helplessly and said, "Made, I met my pig teammate." ”

That Peng Bird simply picked up a life, and he escaped and ascended to heaven, Lin Feng pondered that it was better not to leave trouble.

The old man was so angry that he stepped on his feet, and only after a while did he fly over and say, "This little brother is really brave, thanks to you, we can kill the evil beast and avenge the death of the three hundred tribesmen of my tribe." ”

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, if it weren't for you, I would have stewed them in one pot, why would I run away from one.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "It's just a gesture, this Peng bird can be counted as mine!"

This means that it is good, I have tried to make soup, but I have not tried other methods.

A person behind the old man yelled at Lin Feng: "Why should we give you the evil beast that our patriarch killed." ”

The old man's face suddenly sank and said, "Wang Er, shut up, if it weren't for this little brother, we would be able to kill the evil beast." ”

Lin Feng glared at this thing, it was really too second, or the old man's eyesight was a little better.

The old man continued: "Little brother doesn't know where to go, is he interested in walking around our tribe. ”

He knew that Lin Feng's strength was high, and although he was only the fourth grade of foundation building, he faintly felt that even if he was the ninth grade of foundation building, he might not be his opponent.

Lin Feng looked around, it was extremely bleak, the wild people had also died a lot, and there was no point in staying, so he nodded immediately.

The old man was overjoyed, and said, "Bring these people back." ”

Lin Feng was curious: "What are you taking them back for?"

The old man said: "This time, our tribe has suffered heavy losses, losing more than 300 people, and we will bring these people back to educate and replenish the tribal population." ”

Lin Feng nodded understandingly, this is also a good thing, I feel that the human race here in Beiju is a bit bitter, as if it is still a primitive tribe, and the population is a strong condition.

This tribe is dominated by the surname Wang, followed by the surname Li and Chen, and the tribe hides in the old forest, carving out a huge open ground by itself, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Lin Feng could feel that most of the people in the tribe were in the Qi Cultivation Realm, there were not many in the Lingtai Realm, and even fewer in the Foundation Building Realm, although there were thousands of people in the tribe, but in terms of strength, it was estimated that it was still very weak.

It's like the two Peng birds that have just been killed, and any one of them can be tossed until they are half dead.

There are a lot of broken places in the tribe, all of which are newly damaged, and it seems that they know that the two Peng birds are causing trouble, otherwise they would not have been chased to their own place.

The old man's name is Wang Wei, and he is the patriarch of the tribe, and four of the remaining five masters of the foundation building realm are elders, and the second generation of the king is the youngest, he is the junior of the tribe, but he is the only junior who has reached the foundation building realm.

No wonder his eyes are almost on the top of his head, and the eyes that look at him are very interesting, isn't the little master a little more tender than you, you are a fart, and it took more than 20 years of cultivation to build the second grade of the foundation realm.

I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it, the master has only been practicing for more than a year, and he has built the four grades of the foundation realm.

Everyone in the tribe is welcoming the return of the warriors, especially Wang Er, who is the strongest of the younger generation of the tribe.

Some people also looked at Lin Feng curiously, in terms of appearance, Lin Feng can throw off Wang Er, it is estimated that this is also one of the reasons why he is unhappy, but in Beiju, appearance is secondary, and strength is the key.

People with low cultivation levels couldn't figure out Lin Feng's cultivation at all, but only the patriarch and several elders knew it.

The tribe held a banquet to entertain Lin Feng, and the patriarch Wang Wei said what he meant: "Brother Lin, I don't know where you came from, do you have anything important to do? ”

Lin Feng said: "I also came out of the tribe to see it, our elders said that people can't be too two, and they can't be frogs at the bottom of the well." ”

What does Tai Er mean, Wang Wei doesn't quite understand, but the frog at the bottom of the well he understands, the tribe that can say this kind of thing must be not small, not to mention the appearance of Brother Lin, who has already built the four grades of the foundation realm at a young age, I am afraid that the origin is not simple.

"Brother Lin, I have a granddaughter, twenty-eight years old, beautiful as a flower, I don't know if you are interested in getting acquainted. Wang Wei said with a smile.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, how beautiful can he be, surpassing my senior sister.

He immediately shook his head, and was about to speak, when suddenly a crisp voice came, shouting: "Grandpa, I won't marry him, I want to marry you and let my sister marry me." ”

Before Wang Wei could speak, another female voice came: "Why, you are not married as a sister, how can I marry." ”

Lin Feng glanced at it and didn't comment, although the two girls should be considered good-looking, but often under the influence of several senior sisters, these two girls can only be regarded as average, and they can't get into Lin Feng's eyes.

The two women immediately quarreled, and the more they argued, the more outrageous they became, and in the end, Lin Feng came down.

provoked Lin Feng's face to sink, Made, the master doesn't look down on you at all, why do you count me.

Wang Wei also seemed to notice Lin Feng's expression, and immediately became depressed, these two fools were really hopeless.

He didn't know that his two granddaughters liked Wang Er, but compared to Lin Feng, Wang Er was a fart, otherwise why would his dignified patriarch use his granddaughter to slap people.

Wang Er's face was even more unhappy, the people of the entire tribe knew that Wang Wei's two granddaughters liked him, and he regarded the two daughters as his own people, how could he allow her to marry another.

He immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Elder, Wang Jia and Wang Jing are the two flowers of our tribe, not the first brave of the tribe, and they are not worthy of them. ”

After speaking, he squinted at Lin Feng and glared at Lin Feng as if he was provocative.

Lin Feng sneered and said, "Don't make me angry, you are not qualified to compare with me." ”

Wang Er was suddenly angry, and Wang Jia pointed at Lin Feng and said, "What kind of thing are you, you still want me to marry you, you can't even compare to a hair of my second brother Wang." ”

Ma De, is it good to be a bully when the young master Lin Feng slapped the table, stood up, and said to Wang Er: "You come over and let me try how many catties and taels you have." ”

Wang Er roared wildly and rushed over, he wanted Lin Feng to show him how powerful he was.

But Lin Feng slapped him casually, beating him to the ground, and then squeezed his fist and punched him over.

"Brother Lin, be merciful!" Wang Wei shouted, if this punch continues, Wang Er will be crippled if he doesn't die.

At the same time, he rushed over and took Lin Feng's punch hard, which Cheng thought that Lin Feng's punch was as heavy as a mountain, it was simply difficult to resist, and in a hurry, he took a few steps back and crashed into Wang Er.

Yu Wei swayed on Wang Er, only to hear Wang Er's scream, and fell to the ground and fainted.

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