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Yue Feng let out a long breath, after a battle with the Eighth Master, his martial arts cultivation has been greatly catalyzed, and he has reached the innate master in the traditional sense, and his belonging in the cultivation world has also reached the late stage of the Zhaoyin Realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the next period of time, the internal strength accumulation is insufficient, the spiritual cultivation is not enough, and it is really difficult to make another breakthrough.

Therefore, he can only study spiritually, because within the foreseeable years, the ultimate war between the Great Song Dynasty and Mongolia will definitely break out, so ...... Meng Chixing will definitely make a move.

Although he won the final victory in the battle with the spirit of the Eight Masters, it was because of thousands of years of cultural heritage and an indomitable and resolute heart, and he was not very sure about Shangmeng Chixing and his current cultivation.

That's an even more "bloody hand" opponent, the first person below the Supreme Grandmaster!

With a muffled click, Yue Feng slowly pushed open the door and walked out, Li Mochou was guarding the door, and this famous Chilian fairy on the rivers and lakes was actually in ...... Embroidery!

There's something wrong with this style of painting.

Exquisite small courtyard, there is a bamboo forest in front of the yard, there is a pond in the yard, there is a pavilion, antique, very ancient cultural heritage, living here, it is really a pleasure.

Li Mochou was sitting in the gazebo, looking at Yue Feng with some surprise.

Obviously, according to the original plan, Yue Feng at this time should definitely not be out of the customs, at least three months later, and then retreat again, and then half a year, and so on.

Yue Feng's mind was clear, and he naturally understood what Li Mochou meant, and said with a slight smile: "There is a distinguished guest coming to the door, and I have to go out." ”

His current cultivation is no match for the bloody work, and the spiritual cultivation, after the catalysis of the Eighth Master, has left the work far behind, and he has already felt a transcendent aura.

Is that...... The Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!

Li Mochou understood at one point, and immediately understood the meaning of Yue Feng's words, and couldn't help but take a breath. You need to calm down your excitement.

You must know that the Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai is the biggest legend in this world, a few years ago. After Xia Yin, he never appeared again, and the martial artists of today's world, whether they respect it or not, have some inexplicable emotions in their hearts.

It's easy to understand. To paraphrase an analogy, in modern times, Ling Donglai is a Hollywood king-level superstar, and Li Mochou and others are the top in China, even though he has a great reputation, but once Ling Donglai appears, he is still a little flattered.

Li Mochou thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Some time ago, the 'bloody hand' fought hard and killed a lot of people. But recently, he suddenly disappeared, and ordered someone to spread the word, saying that after the great achievement, he would come to ask for his life, and it was rumored that the Supreme Grandmaster personally took action and broke the seventy-two forms of the Heavenly Demon Hand that he was most proud of, and from beginning to end, he had never seen the Supreme Grandmaster, it was written on the back of the shirt......"

Is there still this paragraph at last?

In the original plot, the magic work of hard work was first completed. rampant in the world, but there are often deficiencies in the heart, the mind is thoughtful, and the mind is thorough. Flying freely, far and wide, but bound by the flesh, bound hands and feet.

Therefore, whenever he felt distressed, he started to kill people. I hope to use that short-term stimulation to forget my troubles, until the Supreme Grandmaster made a move, he clicked on his Heavenly Dao, and then found the Demon Gate's supreme magic power purple blood Dafa, and finally achieved success.

Now because of his sideways kicking, Li Gong was angry, and he also wantonly killed people, and finally attracted the supreme grandmaster to take action.

However, the goal of this supreme grandmaster Ling Donglai should be himself, Li Gong just happened to see it, and he happened to make another move, in the final analysis, it is still himself.

Call!!

Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden rustle of bamboo leaves, which was very beautiful, but it was a breeze blowing and blowing the bamboo forest.

Li Mochou didn't have anything, but Yue Feng smiled slightly, and said: "Since Your Excellency has already come, why don't you come in the door?" ”

"Jun Shuai praised. ”

The next moment, there was a middle-aged man in white clothes in the courtyard, with an ordinary appearance, without any martial arts aura on his body.

Wow!

Li Mochou's face changed suddenly, and he was a little incredulous.

Maybe in her mind, she just can't understand.

Finally...... To what extent can you have such unpredictable abilities in order to cultivate, no wonder you have broken the seventy-two styles of Li Gong's Heavenly Demon Hand, Li Gong has not yet noticed it, this kind of realm is completely inhuman, and it is really the realm of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas.

No one knows when he came or how he came, he is like the wind, and like the air, it seems that he has come here, and he has been standing here for a long, long time, but Li Mochou himself didn't find it.

There is no need to introduce yourself, you don't need any introduction, everyone knows that this is the supreme master...... Lingdong comes!

Yue Feng's words were not shocking, and he said directly: "Brother Ling, but he is here to kill Yue?"

Li Mochou looked at Yue Feng in surprise, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Although he knew that his sweetheart was wide and fat, and he didn't take anything in his eyes, even the supreme imperial power in the eyes of the world was equivalent to bullshit in his eyes, but he was still a little surprised, which was too much to treat himself as an outsider.

Brother Ling?

Cultivating to the realm of Ling Donglai, in this world, there are probably very few people who dare to call him Brother Ling, or maybe there are no at all, right?

Ling Donglai smiled and said, "Why did Brother Yue say this?"

Yue Feng didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Yue was first 'Junlin', then 'Junshuai', and now he is also known as the 'Demon God'. Since Brother Ling joined forces with Meng Chixing, he developed a way to crack it. In addition to coming to kill Yue, I really don't know what happened to Brother Ling coming over this time?"

He was so frank and smashed Huanglong, which made Donglai slightly surprised, and nodded: "Brother Yue is quick to talk, as the rumors say." ”

Yue Feng said lightly: "Oh, my personality has not always been fast-talking, but the way is different, the words are not speculative, and half a sentence is too much, so I don't bother to say more to Brother Ling, please forgive me." ”

The faint words were mixed with contempt and disdain that was difficult to hide.

"This ......"

Li Mochou has been beating the drum in his heart, and he has no respect for Ling Donglai, but he still dares to use this tone, what is the difference between this and looking for death? Of course, the most important point. She didn't know what Yue Feng was going to do.

Ling Donglai's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It seems that Brother Yue has a great opinion of Zaixia." ”

Yue Feng shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I don't have any opinion on you, Brother Ling. I'm just not interested in traitors, so don't care. ”

"Han traitor?" Yue Feng's thinking jumped a little fast, making Donglai a little unable to keep up, but in fact, he had roughly guessed the meaning of these two words in his heart.

"A traitor from the ranks of the Han revolution, a traitor from the Han people. A traitor who betrays his country for glory...... And so on, I have to say that the culture of my Han nationality for thousands of years is indeed broad and profound. That's right, don't look at me like that, ......"

After a pause, Yue Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said coldly: "What you said...... That's you!"

Ling Donglai was not annoyed, and said: "Oh, I don't know what I have done to betray the country and seek glory." So that Brother Yue said so. ”

"Well, since you dare to ask, then I'll say it. ”

Yue Feng sneered and shouted: "If you come today, it won't be enough to kill Yue, but it's nothing more than hoping that Yue will not use biological viruses in the future, oh, that is, the plague in your mouth, in fact, it's nothing, the Mongols were wiped out, but they were also killed." It's enough to do this once, there's no need to do it a second time. You don't have to say it, I promise you, of course. There is a premise, when the iron hooves of Mongolia are about to attack the country of my Great Song Dynasty, as long as he takes that step, I promise to destroy the entire Tartar, what if the jade is burned?"

"You ask me why I'm too lazy to talk to people like you? You also ask me why I say that you Ling Donglai is a traitor. Then I'll ask you, are you Lingdonglai a Han Chinese?"

Ling Donglai did not answer.

"Don't say it? If you don't say it, it's done? You are obviously a Han Chinese, and you are obviously capable, but when the Mongolian iron cavalry stepped into my Great Song Dynasty, countless Han families were destroyed, and more than one million people were killed or injured? No matter how much he says, he is also a Han Chinese, so what does it matter if he kills a few Han Chinese? I'm sorry, I'm not saying that he killed people correctly, I'm just stating a fact to you...... Fuck you, how many Han Chinese have been killed by the Mongols and Tanguts, why don't you take care of them? The master helps the world at the same time, and the poor are good at themselves, obviously capable but they stay out of the way, putting on the demeanor of pursuing the way of heaven and the way of the hermit, pursuing the way of heaven of your mother, the master of the hermit of your mother! I don't know what other people think, but in my eyes, people like you are no different from a piece of shit. ”

"I'm sorry, comparing you to dog shit, it's all insulting dog shit, dog shit can still fertile the land, what will you do? This commander guards Xiangyang City, but he can't resist it, and he doesn't allow me to use some special means? Why are you? It's just a beast that is not as good as killing a group of pigs and dogs, and you ran out, what is your purpose? I can't bear it in my heart? I can't bear it, I can't bear it, I can't bear it, the Han people live under the rule of the Mongols, and they don't even live as pigs and dogs, and I haven't seen you can't bear it. Now I can't bear it, in fact, whether it is you Ling Donglai, or the group of stinky girls who claim to be the leaders of the righteous path in Cihang Jingzhai, they are all a group of people who seek fame and reputation, what pursues the way of heaven, what upholds justice, if this is the justice of your group of traitors, then Lao Tzu really doesn't know what to say except for hehe, that is, the justice of your mother, and there is really nothing to say to your group of people. How about it? I explain it like this, is it clear enough? Is it clear enough? Do you, Ling Donglai, understand it?!"

Vulgar and rude, like a shrew scolding the street, but it is a word for heart, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Li Mochou's face stiffened, and he looked at Yue Feng in disbelief, and in his mind, the images of righteous leaders such as Donglai and Cihang Jingzhai collapsed suddenly.

Once these remarks were accepted, both Ling Donglai and Cihang Jingzhai became penniless.

No matter how high and great your reputation is, and how much the world looks up to, so what? What does it have to do with yourself? What is the difference between you and the clay and bronze Buddha statues in the temple?!

Ling Donglai's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face stiffened.

There has never been, never been a moment when someone has mocked so wantonly, no, it should have been someone who insulted him, and now there is. It wasn't nothing, he found himself powerless and unable to refute it.

"This is the way of heaven, the way of heaven in Mongolia has been completed, and under the general trend, no one can disobey it. After half a ring, Ling Donglai said a word weakly.

"Bah! Fuck your mother's Heavenly Dao, Ling Donglai, do you really think that you are a god stick, or the incarnation of Rulai, the Jade Emperor, and Taishang Laojun?

"In this way, it is also the way of heaven below, you who sell your reputation and reputation, if you have to go against the sky, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?!"

The corners of Yue Feng's mouth hung with ridicule, and he looked at Ling Donglai with contempt and disdain.

Yes, that's what he really thinks in his heart!

You concentrate on martial arts, this is purely a personal choice, no one can force you, and Yue Feng will not do such a tasteless thing, but if you don't help yourself, and go to help Mengren in turn, then you can't say it, you have always despised and despised it.

What martial arts masters, what famous and upright, representing the people of the world, are just a group of moral gentlemen who are not as good as shit.

Those who can step on two feet, Yue Feng will definitely not only step on one and a half feet.

Originally, according to Yue Feng's plan, he slaughtered at least 300,000 Mongolian people before he stopped, but because Ling Donglai and Cihang Jingzhai intervened, his entire plan was completely messed up and had to be terminated early, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

Ling Donglai felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, shook his head helplessly, and sighed softly.

He originally wanted to influence Yue Feng, but suddenly found that the two of them were not the same channel at all, and their values were also very different.

In fact, he is not as unbearable as Yue Feng said, when he reaches his level, if he wants to concentrate on martial arts cultivation, the more time the better, so he can't take care of every corner, and can only focus on the overall situation.

If he is evil, he will stop it, and Yue Feng is a demon god, he will also take action.

As for the Great Song Dynasty and Mongolia, the war between the two countries was natural, and the millions of innocent people who died in the war were not his consideration.

After venting his hysteria, Yue Feng didn't have anything else to say, suddenly waved his hand, and said lightly: "Ling Donglai, although it is difficult to kill you, killing your family, relatives, and friends is very simple for me Yue Feng......

The tone was cold, full of infinite boredom, and there was not the slightest respect for this supreme grandmaster.

Hiss!!

Ling Donglai's pupils shrank suddenly, and an invisible qi locked Yue Feng deadly.

[PS: Hearty, I myself have this opinion about these hermit masters, a bunch of fucking people.] (To be continued.) )