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Lan Feng's face sank, and he quickly slowed down, and finally stopped in the sky three feet away from the black shadow.

The black shadow returned to his true body, it was an old man in a black robe, he had already come to the clearing just now, without raising his head, and said in a deep voice: "I occupy this place." ”

Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, frowned, and said coldly: "It's just a broken place, there's nothing to fight about, let it be given to you." ”

After saying that, he was about to leave, when he suddenly felt a sinking of his shoulders.

When he turned around, he saw a pair of wrinkled old hands on his shoulders.

"Young man, how do you speak?" a slightly gloomy voice sounded behind him.

Lan Feng narrowed his eyes, didn't look back, his ten fingers curled slightly, and said lightly: "Take it away." ”

Originally, waiting was a long and boring thing, and a small action attracted some onlookers around him.

The old man in black had a pair of triangular eyes, and he was not a generous person at first glance, and the more he found that someone was paying attention, the more he wanted to embarrass the young man in front of him.

"What, do you still want to do something to me?" the old man pursed his lips and said with a mocking face: "Do you think you are the master of the Yue Pavilion?"

"Yue Pavilion Master ......" Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar title, Lan Feng's slightly curved ten fingers slowly loosened, sighed lightly, and said coldly: "Count your fate today, and you have picked up a cheap life." ”

After saying that, he jumped and flew away without looking back, and continued to look for the next place to stay.

In fact, the moment the black shadow appeared, he already knew that this old man's cultivation was just the middle stage of Jindan, the head of a small sect, and it was easy to kill him.

However, this is the territory of the Xiuzhen Alliance, and if there is a cause of death here, there will be some trouble.

Moreover, Yue Mingxin was also in the crowd, everything that happened at the Treasure Hunting Conference a hundred years ago was still vivid, Lan Feng didn't want to meet him, so this time, he didn't act rashly, but chose to be patient.

After Lan Feng left, the old man looked smug and snorted lightly: "I don't know which small sect is the head, the cultivation is not even in the Jindan period, it is really too weak." ”

"That is, if he does it with you, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg, and he will not be able to do anything about it. ”

"Fortunately, I am self-aware, this kind of greedy person who is afraid of death, what kind of head exchange meeting did he come to attend. ”

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After looking for several open spaces, but each time it was approaching, it was preempted by someone, and at this moment, Lan Feng finally realized how irritating it was to be cut into the queue.

Flying all the way, it was not until a corner by the lake that Lan Feng finally stopped.

Compared to the bustling lake, it was indeed sparsely populated, counting less than ten people at most, without the slightest hesitation, Lan Feng found an open spot and landed, sat on the ground, and looked calmly ahead.

After his whereabouts, there was a hint of surprise in the eyes of several people around him, and one of them, a red-faced young man, stepped forward with bad intentions and said in a deep voice: "Hey, which sect are you the head of?"

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Without a pause, Lan Feng said coldly.

The red-faced young man was slightly stunned, and then suddenly burst into laughter, with a sneering expression, and raised his eyebrows: "In recent years, there have been countless people who have said big things, but I have never seen someone as unashamed as you, do you know that after the Ten Thousand Swords Sect recovered the Seven Star Sect, it sat on the Seven Star Mountain Range and the Five Grain Basin, and now it is a well-known gate sect on the Nameless Island, and it is full of people everywhere, how can it settle in this ghost place?"

The rest of the small sect leaders also laughed heartily, glancing at Lan Feng's gaze, full of disdain.

"Yes, I heard that the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is decisive in killing, and the rewards and punishments are clear, it should be an old man who is hundreds of years old, this young man is really arrogant. ”

"There are fewer and fewer disciples in my sect, and I'm still thinking about whether to disband and then go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to develop. ”

Hearing this, Lan Feng sneered in his heart, these people were just some small minions in the foundation building period, and to him, there was no threat at all.

"Forget it, we don't care too much about you, as long as you pay the protection fee, you can be here. ”

"Protection fee?" Lan Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Yes, otherwise why do you think there are so few people here?" the young man pursed his lips, squinted his eyes at a young man standing alone in a swampy place not far away, and muttered, "It's okay if you don't pay it, just like him, go over?"

"How much?" Lan Feng's expression was grim, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Two medium-grade spirit stones. The young man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If you are really the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, not only do I not want a penny, but I can also paste you a high-grade spirit stone upside down, but unfortunately, you are not." ”

Lan Feng raised his eyelids, seeing everyone's mocking expressions, he felt a little ridiculous not leaving, sighed softly, and stood up.

In the disdainful gaze of everyone, Lan Feng smiled and walked slowly towards the swamp.

"Not only does he love to talk big, but he is also a poor ghost. ”

One of the older middle-aged men pursed his lips with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Where is the head of the sect who can't even take out two medium-grade spirit stones?"

Hearing this, Lan Feng paused, stopped, turned his head slightly, and sneered: "Then I'm curious, where is the head of the sect who will occupy other people's places to collect protection money?"

The middle-aged man who had just spoken was suddenly a little embarrassed, put away the smile on his face, and said with a red face: "What kind of thing are you, you are qualified to question us?"

Lan Feng narrowed his eyes, no longer paying attention to these unreasonable people, turned to the young man in the swamp, and said with a smile: "It's not bad here. ”

The young man frowned slightly, lowered his head slightly, and asked, "Your flying speed is several times faster than that of ordinary foundation building stage monks, did you use the acceleration spirit rune?"

Lan Feng's eyes flickered, then he chuckled and shook his head, without words.

"It doesn't matter, those are all guys who look down on people with dog eyes, they are not worth deep friendship, the head of a small sect like us, it is already very okay to take care of yourself and have a place to stay. The young man sighed lightly and looked into the distance.

Lan Feng glanced at the young man deeply and said with a smile, "You can see it quite well." ”

"There is no way, the master unfortunately passed away, the sect was under my control, and the people who should have left were gone, and no one cared about it again, and now there are few disciples, plus me, there are only three people. The young man's head shrugged helplessly, smiled bitterly, and then his eyes flashed, he turned his head to stare at Lan Feng, and said strangely: "Which sect are you the head of?