Jian Wuchen covered his face, not getting angry, and asked again: "What bet?"
Isn't this person too good-tempered? Lin Feng was speechless, and then thought that it might not be that he had a good temper, but that he felt indebted to Nian Shan.
Nian Xi calmly told Lin Feng and Shen Qing's bet.
Jian Wuchen was quite surprised after hearing this.
He couldn't help but think about it. If he were in Lin Feng's perspective, as a furnace tripod with no background, would he dare to bet with Shen Qing?
Not necessarily.
But if Nian Shan promised him that he would devote resources to training him, he would probably agree and not cling to the bet.
On the other hand, Jian Wuchen fell into memories and remembered an annoying handsome face.
He asked Nian Xi: "Shen Qing, is he the disciple of the man named Shen?"
"Um!"
Lin Feng almost looked at Nian Xi, who suddenly acted coy and wrinkled like chicken skin.
I turned around and thought again - someone named Shen?
Well...this title has become hereditary, right?
Jian Wuchen's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "I think Lin Feng is right. Since we have made a bet, we must abide by it. Especially as the leader of the Hehuan Sect, you should set an example and set a good example for your disciples."
"Don't take revenge here."
"I don't want to take revenge on anyone, I just take good care of Lin Feng." Jian Wuchen patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said, "Everyone is angry and blood splashes five steps. You did a good job. I am willing to take action and help you kill Shen Qing."
"My benefactor." Lin Feng grabbed Jian Wuchen's hand: "I don't know the name of my benefactor?"
"Jian Wuchen."
"..."
Which sword is dust-free?
Was it the Jian Wuchen who had sworn in front of the Insect King that his body was already dead?
Lin Feng felt a little guilty.
Jian Wuchen just wanted to kill Shen Qing quickly so that his nemesis, the only remaining apprentice, would be gone. He was so happy that he didn't notice that Lin Feng was in a wrong mood.
Nian Ming was furious and wanted to slap Jian Wuchen again.
But Jian Wuchen didn't let her hit him this time. He grabbed Lin Feng with his big hand and flew out quickly, so fast that it was a blur.
When Lin Feng came to his senses, he found that he had left Wanchong Cliff.
What a cheat, he hasn’t earned enough points yet!
"Lin Feng, where is Shen Qing? Let's go quickly and make her abide by her bet."
"...Sword Benefactor, I have lost."
"Um?"
Jian Wuchen was startled: "Didn't we agree that as long as we come out of the Ten Thousand Insect Cliffs alive..." When he thought about it, it seemed that there was a time limit in the bet.
Tell you to retreat, tell you to retreat!
Are you stupid with your head closed?
He slandered himself, and then said to Lin Feng: "It's okay, Shen Qing's misbehavior has caused the anger of God and people. Today I will eradicate her to thank God for the anger and people's resentment."
"..."
Lin Feng was speechless. Although he also wanted Shen Qing to die, he still felt that Jian Wuchen was so weird.
At this time, Nian Xi caught up with him.
"Jian Wuchen, you are a senior in the transformation stage after all. As for arguing with a junior? I have already said that the matter between the two of us has nothing to do with Shen Qing's master!"
She saw Lin Feng eating melon with his eyes wide open, and summoned his spiritual energy to directly block his hearing.
Lin Feng couldn't hear anything she argued with Jian Wuchen after that.
Then, Nian Shan sent him back to Yu Youshu's palace.
After walking around the palace but not finding Yu Youshen, Nian Shan remembered that his apprentice was still at the entrance of Wanchong Cliff.
She was suddenly as big as two, and he was afraid that Jian Wuchen would go find Shen Qing to cause trouble in her absence, so he left in a hurry, leaving Lin Feng confused.
So, is Shen Qing still dead?
He sighed and stood at the window, letting the sunlight shine on him.
He turned around and found some cloth to put on.
"Lin Feng!"
Yu You's familiar voice came from outside the palace. Lin Feng looked for it and turned around. He was hugged by her and smelled the faint fragrance of her body.
After hugging for a moment, Lin Feng saw her eyes were red and she was even more confused.
Thinking of her kicking him out of bed, thinking of her catching him back, thinking of Hua Meili taking him away, thinking of him betting his life with Shen Qing...
In just a few months, so many things happened that Lin Feng couldn't describe what he felt.
Fortunately, he finally had the capital to become stronger, and one day he would be able to realize his ambition. Looking inside at the Insect King, he felt the increasing power of Qi and blood, and he suddenly felt at ease.
"Master asked you to go to the sect master's hall." Yu Youshu hugged Lin Feng's neck: "Shen Qing heard that you came out early and went to find master to argue. He was beaten just now in the sect master's hall."
She held Lin Feng's hand and walked out. Lin Feng heard this: "Who beat her?"
"A middle-aged man with gray hair." Yu Youxuan paused and added: "I don't know him, but he seems to have quite a temperament."
It was Jian Wuchen who was right. Lin Feng didn't know what happened in the sect master's hall, so he nodded casually and then quickened his pace.
"Why are you leaving so fast?" Yu You's face darkened: "We haven't seen each other for so long. You don't want to stay with me for a little longer? You don't want to think about who is interceding for you..."
Lin Feng didn't understand the meaning of "please" for a while. He was afraid that if he left late, Jian Wuchen would kill Shen Qing. It would be boring to not be able to watch his enemy drink hatred with his own eyes...
"Say something!" Yu Youzhen squeezed his hand, his face full of resentment.
"Um."
"..."
"Forget it, I'll take you there." Yu Youxue flew into the sky with Lin Feng and rushed to the sect master's hall. He gritted his teeth on the way and said, "Just wait, I will take care of you at night."
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Nian Ming sat on her seat with her eyes closed, pinching her eyebrows with two fingers, which were still beating wildly.
Veins suddenly appeared on his face, and it was difficult to contain the anger in his chest.
Several teacups were broken at her feet, and the white porcelain was all over the floor. It was obviously hers that had been broken.
She shouldn't have called Jian Wuchen here. This sword breed guarded the sword tomb every day, and he had become a bitch, but he was still very strong, which made people depressed and helpless.
Jian Wuchen was holding a long sword with a fierce momentum, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Shen Qing's throat.
He has a decent face and speaks righteously.
"You're a witch, you've done a lot of harm to others and behaved inappropriately! I wanted to do justice for God, but my concubine stopped me, so I'm going to spare your life!"
"You took a dog's life and lived with your tail tucked between your legs. How dare you come to demand justice? And you asked me why I didn't deal with Lin Feng? Do you want to taste my sword!"
"Witch, I, Jian Wuchen, have been upright throughout my life and have been worshiped as a god by countless righteous monks. If I let you act unscrupulously today, tomorrow I will be infamy for thousands of years!"
"You have some sense and commit suicide."
"..."
Shen Qing knelt on the ground with a terrified look on his face. He didn't know why Jian Wuchen hated her so much.
"Master, calm down." A stern young man stopped in front of Jian Wuchen, his face dark and depressed. He always knew that his master was unreliable, but he never expected that today he would argue with a golden elixir monk.
"What's going on here?"
Amidst the noise, Lin Feng and Yu Youxuan came to the main hall and were stunned.
