Ling Feng smiled faintly: "Okay, let's go, go eat something." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Immediately, the group came to a restaurant.

Twenty-six people from the Qingyang Sect, Ling Feng, Ku Jie, and the captive Yang Cheng, a total of twenty-nine people, sat at four tables.

Ling Feng ordered the wine and food, paid the money, handed a mustard seed bag to the Qingyun Dao people, and said, "This is 14 million taels of silver tickets, that is, half of the money for selling Qingyun Peak." After you finish eating, go to Qinghe County to wait for me, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome if it's late. ”

Qingyun Dao took the mustard seed bag, and said with a somewhat excited expression: "Is it really for us?"

14 million taels is a huge wealth that is difficult for ordinary martial artists to earn in their lifetime, and the mountain gate was taken back by Ling Feng, if it was changed to himself, would he be willing to give half of it to others? This really made him a little overjoyed, and it could be regarded as a complete return to Ling Feng.

Wang Lanfeng, Zhao Qingfeng, Liu Qingxu and others next to him also looked surprised. With this money, their salaries can all be improved. Originally, although they admired Ling Feng's prestige and background, they just had the idea of getting by, but at this time, they really returned to their hearts.

What did they do when they joined the sect and learned from their masters? In addition to seeking protection, they were not seeking good treatment, but they had enough resources to cultivate martial arts! And if Ling Feng could satisfy both of these things, they would naturally be willing to follow Ling Feng sincerely.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "Don't be happy first, if this mountain gate is snatched away by the Iron Sword Sect, one day you will be able to snatch it back if you are successful in martial arts." But now that it's sold, it's completely out of business with you. So, you deserve this half!"

Qingyun Daoren smiled: "With my martial arts, if I want to catch up with Tie Zhengyang, it is estimated that it is impossible in this life." And Tie Zhengyang's son Tie Shaoyang is said to be also a celestial figure, he is a congenital master at a young age, and he will definitely be a master in the future. If it weren't for the Lord's action, it would be difficult for my Qingyang Sect to regain the mountain gate from the Iron Sword Sect within a hundred years. So, thank the Lord for the gift!"

Ling Feng smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about this." Be careful on your way, the Iron Sword Sect will not give up. ”

Qingyun Daoist nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you Lord for your concern!"

As he was talking, Xiao Er came with a meal, and a bowl was placed on each table.

Qingyun Dao people took out the silver needle and tried it, but it didn't turn black, and they were about to eat.

Ling Feng suddenly said, "Wait!"

Qingyun Daoren looked shocked and said, "Could it be that someone poisoned the food?"

Lu Zihao, Qiu Yunxi and others were all shocked, and immediately went to check the shopkeeper, but found that the shopkeeper at the counter had disappeared, and when they entered the kitchen, they found two corpses on the ground, which were the clothes of the shopkeeper and the chef, but they had been dead for a long time.

"It is indeed poisonous, and it is so poisonous that it seals the throat with blood. It seems that the Iron Sword Sect has already laid out the game, so you should hurry up and leave through the back door!"

Ling Feng stared at the food for a moment before nodding and saying. Although the toxins in this meal are colorless and tasteless, and the silver needles can't be detected, they can't hide their detection skills.

Qingyun Daoist nodded and said, "Take care!"

He also knew the strength of the Iron Sword Sect, if there were only two people, Ling Feng and Kujie, they could attack and retreat. Instead, they stayed as a drag.

So, the group pressed Yang Cheng and left through the back door.

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A moment later, Ling Feng and Kujie walked out of the restaurant and came to the street, only to find that the street was empty.

More than a dozen Iron Sword Sect disciples stood in front of and behind the street, blocking any pedestrians who approached.

And among them, the leaders are Tie Zhengyang and Tie Shaoyang, of course, there are the three refining elders, the six innate elders, and the high-level combat power of the Iron Sword Sect can be said to be overwhelming!

There were so many masters besieging him, but Ling Feng smiled and smiled happily. Because in his eyes, these people are all moving spirit and chivalrous value.

Tie Shaoyang said: "What is Deputy Gang Leader Lin laughing at?"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "A group of local chickens and dogs came to send them to death, I am naturally happy!"

Tie Shaoyang said coldly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh right away!"

The voice fell, and a Buddha horn came: "Amitabha!"

Two yellow figures flashed and landed in front of the bitter monk, but they were two middle-aged monks in yellow monk robes.

These two people are the monks of Donkey Kong Temple that Tie Shaoyang has been waiting for for a long time, and they are bitter wisdom and bitter words. Both of them are the senior brothers of the monks who have taken the precepts, and each of them is a cultivator, and the body refining exercises are extremely deep, the physical body is strong, and the skills are pure.

Ling Feng looked at the two of them with a solemn expression, and he felt the incomparable power of qi and blood from both of them, which was not much different from the Bitter Ring Monk.

Ku Zhi said with a peaceful expression: "Senior brother of Ku Zhi, the bitter sea is endless, come back to the shore with me!"

Bitter words but didn't say a word, just silently looked at the bitter precepts.

Kujie smiled slightly and said, "Thank you two senior brothers, I will go back to the temple, but not now." When my Donkey Kong immortal golden body is completed, I will naturally go back!"

Ku Zhi sighed faintly and said, "You are still too persistent! Is it really so important to be an abbot?"

Ku Jie shook his head and said, "It's not for the position of abbot, it's just for injustice! The Buddha said that all beings are equal, but we monks are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, how sad!"

Seeing that Kuzhi and Kuyan couldn't persuade him, he had to say: "In this case, junior brother, it will inevitably hurt the innocent, let's go to the side and solve it!"

Kujie smiled: "Okay, if I die, please ask the two senior brothers to let Lin Gongzi take away the head!"

He is a trustworthy person, and he promised to work for Ling Feng for ten years, so he didn't want to lose his trust. But if he died, this was the only thing he could do for Ling Feng.

The two nodded, after all, senior brothers, they would not refuse this dying wish.

Ling Feng glared at him and said, "Monk, if you want to die, I will lose my money! I will definitely destroy the Donkey Kong Temple at that time, so you'd better not die!"

Kujie turned around, glanced at Ling Feng deeply, his expression was complicated, and then his figure flashed, jumped onto the eaves, like a wild goose, and then disappeared into the distance.

Kuzhi and Kuyan also jumped into the air, stepped into the air, and quickly chased after them.

At this time, everyone in the Iron Sword Sect drew their swords one after another.

Tie Shaoyang said with a smile: "Deputy Gang Leader Lin, now that you are the only one, can you still laugh?"

At this time, Tie Zhengyang, Tie Shaoyang and his son, the three major refining techniques, the six congenital, eleven congenital masters, and twenty warrior masters, this kind of huge formation, even if it is Liu Hanfeng, Bai Zhenwei and other masters who are resurrected, they can only kneel again.

But Ling Feng still looked indifferent, smiled faintly, and his figure suddenly dissipated, and almost at the same time, appeared in front of an innate elder, and had already pinched his throat in the latter's stunned expression.

This Iron Sword Sect elder was just about to swing his sword in his right hand, and with a click, his throat was shattered by Ling Feng.

A congenital master died like this, and he couldn't catch a single move, just like pinching an ant to death, he was pinched to death by one move!

Everyone trembled in their hearts, such a ghostly and terrifying speed, they were pinched to death before they had time to react, how aggrieved they died!

Tie Zhengyang's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he shouted: "Kill!"

The thirty masters looked shocked, shouted, and swung their swords at the same time.