"I'm now a Jinyi Wei Qianhu!"

Ling Feng patted his chest and said proudly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I think the purpose of my coming here, I won't say much, the Eastern Alliance Lord has already known!"

Ling Feng knew very well in his heart the conflict between the Martial Arts Supreme and the Martial Arts Alliance Master, and he also knew what position the Martial Arts Supreme held in the eyes of the Jianghu people. Ling Feng didn't want to care about this, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. In order to achieve his ultimate ideals and goals, Ling Feng had pretended to be his grandson for so long in front of the great gelding dog Wei Zhongxian, and now he finally had the opportunity to turn over! No matter what, the throne of the Supreme Martial Arts is now determined to be won!

"Ling Feng, I know that you are here for the Martial Arts Supreme, but I will not give up my position as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance! If after this session of the Martial Arts Conference, you are the Supreme of the Martial Arts, and I am the Master of the Martial Arts Alliance, I hope that in the future development of the rivers and lakes, you and I can take the helm!"

Talking about the future of the rivers and lakes, Dongfang Jin said to Ling Feng with a solemn expression and a serious tone. He knew very well that Ling Feng was not a normal human being at all, but a living dead! If Ling Feng really became the martial arts supreme who ruled the rivers and lakes, Dongfang Jin had no bottom in his heart, and only prayed that his persistence was not wrong, praying that Ling Feng would lead the rivers and lakes to develop in a better direction.

"Definitely!"

Ling Feng didn't think much about it, patted his man's chest, and then gave a thumbs up in front of Dongfang Jin, telling Dongfang Jin that he was ready, and he had full confidence to manage the rivers and lakes.

"This smell ......"

While talking to Dongfang Jin, Ling Feng smelled a somewhat familiar and fragrant smell from the east, Ling Feng shrugged his nose curiously and continued to sniff.

"Refreshed!"

Dongfang Jin also turned around looking for a familiar smell, and it was the people of the Qinren Pavilion who were led by the Holy Lord Qinxin who walked behind him. Meeting his former old lover, Dongfang Jin had mixed feelings in her heart, including guilt and remorse.

"Ling'er, stop looking at that negative person!"

Ouyang Ziling, who had been walking behind the Holy Lord Qin's heart, saw his biological father again, and his heart was very moved. If Ouyang Ziling really wanted to step forward and hug his father Dongfang Jin well, and then call him father gently. As for Dongfang Jin's practice of abandoning his wife and daughter for the sake of righteousness seventeen years ago, Ouyang Ziling has no memory at all. Since Juxian Villa knew about his background, he was forcibly taken away by his mother as the Holy Lord before he had time to recognize his father as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and Ouyang Ziling was also very guilty of Dongfang Jin in his heart.

"Ziling, it's your ......!"

Smelling a familiar smell, Ling Feng couldn't believe it, until a familiar back figure appeared behind the Holy Lord Qinxin, Ling Feng could no longer hold back the excitement and sentimentality in his heart, and loudly called out the name of the woman he had always loved. That time in Juxian Villa, it was because he was incapable that he lost Ouyang Ziling.

"Ling Feng ......!"

I didn't expect to see the man I still love in my heart at the martial arts conference, Ouyang Ziling shouted excitedly, and just wanted to stretch out his hand to hug Ling Feng, but he immediately withdrew it, remembering some things in his heart, the corners of Ouyang Ziling's eyes began to glisten with tears, but they hadn't dropped to the ground yet.

A gust of wind passed, and Ling Feng's messy hair was raised. I haven't seen him for a long time, and there is an extra scar on Ling Feng's handsome face. The mouth that usually loves to laugh can't say half a sentence at the moment. The eyes that often smiled did not move away from Ouyang Ziling for a moment. Ouyang Ziling looked at the man he loved in his heart, now he had more stability and responsibility, and he really wanted to snuggle in Ling Feng's arms and experience the vicissitudes of life he had experienced in the days of parting.

"True love is like a vast grassland, and layers of wind and rain cannot be blocked. There will always be a time when the clouds open and the sun rises,

The sun shines on you and me...... True feelings are like plum blossoms blooming all over the place, and the cold ice and snow cannot be hidden. Just bloom on the coldest branches, and see spring coming towards you and me. The snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is howling, and the sky and the earth are vast...... A cut of cold plums, standing proudly in the snow. Just for the fragrance of Yiren, love what I love without regrets. This love stays for a long time, and my heart ......"

On the south side of the ring, Zhu Huangsan, who had two long-handled pig-killing knives pinned to his waist, looked at Ling Feng and Ouyang Ziling who loved each other, but they couldn't confess holding hands and hugging.

"Alas, ask what is the situation in the world, and the straight sect promises life and death! Blind Xiao, can you not blow it?! Don't you see the sadness of Ling Feng's little brother, the more you blow it around me, the more sad I will be!"

"It's so embarrassing, Brother Lingfeng......!"

The blind Xiao Yan used to be a man of temperament, and he was also in love with the scene just now, and the song "A Cut Plum" that he just blew was still the song that Ling Feng personally composed for him when he was in the small bamboo house.

"Third uncle, who is that woman......?"

Just when the third pig emperor and the blind Xiao Yan were sentimental, a person was inserted from between her, and this woman was Lu Linxuan. Pig Huangsan and the blind Xiao Yan came at the invitation of Dongfang Jin, while Lu Linxuan came instead of his father who didn't ask about the rivers and lakes.

"She's not a simple woman at first glance! The rivers and lakes are so big that only a red diamond shape appears on the foreheads of a few women, and she is one of them!"

The old Jianghu Zhu Huangsan was still immersed in this sadness, and when his good niece asked him like this, Zhu Huangsan paid attention to the mark on Ouyang Ziling's forehead, and he knew very well that the strength of a person who could have this kind of mark was definitely second to none in the rivers and lakes.

"I didn't expect Ling Feng to have such an affair, it seems that I really underestimated him......"

Lu Linxuan looked at Ouyang Ziling carefully, just after admiring Ouyang Ziling's beauty, Lu Linxuan also knew that he was not an opponent, so he also gave up the idea in his heart.

"I really didn't expect that Ling Qianhu also had a bad fate!"

Li Zitao, who had been staring at Ling Feng tightly in the west, couldn't help but sigh after seeing this sensational picture.

"Ling Feng, come back......!"

Standing on the edge of the ring, Li Zitao shouted loudly at Ling Feng. In his opinion, Ling Feng, who is already a thousand households in Jinyi, basically has no possibility of continuation. The man should be determined to be in the Quartet, in order not to affect the subsequent martial arts conference election, Li Zitao just wanted to pull Ling Feng back to the position as soon as possible.

"Ling'er ......!"

Qin Xin glanced at Ling Feng, and then squinted at Ouyang Ziling, who was standing on his side, deliberately prolonging the tone of his speech, reminding Ouyang Ziling to remember the promise he had promised.

"Ziling, I'm leaving, ......"

The second brother was shouting, he also had a mission that had to be completed, and even though Ling Feng was reluctant, he still turned around and left in front of Ouyang Ziling.

"Ling Feng, I'm sorry, I can only do this......"

Looking at the back of Ling Feng leaving, Ouyang Ziling silently repented in her heart, holding back the tears in the corners of her eyes, trying not to let it drip to the ground, afraid that the Holy Lord would find out...... (To be continued.) )