Chapter 64 I am here today only because of my fists

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"Don't!"

Zhang Shun shouted and opened the door with a bang, and his panicked footsteps sounded in the yard: "Wait a minute, Junior Brother Lin, I'm coming right away."

Lin Feng smiled softly. It seemed that Zhang Shun had a secret.

Once a person has an unknown secret, he can only be beaten everywhere.

He tapped his fingers, thinking that he might as well start with this secret later and completely tie Zhang Shun down.

Just as he was thinking about it, the courtyard door was opened a crack. In order to scare him, Lin Feng immediately pushed the door open, but not with much force, just to overcome his psychological defense.

Zhang Shun felt guilty and was really frightened, so he held the door open with only half of his face exposed.

"Junior brother, what do you want from me?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, of course there is something good for Junior Brother to find you." Lin Feng chuckled and continued to push the door open: "Let me go in for a drink of water first. I ran over here with a pale face. I am so thirsty."

"Wait a moment." Zhang Shun held the door and refused to give in, forcing a smile: "Say something first."

"Huh?" Lin Feng was suspicious: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are very strange."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhang Shun's eyes wandered wildly. Seeing that there were not many people on the road, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Junior Brother Lin, if you have something to say, don't talk nonsense."

"Then why don't you let me in? In your house... is there a hidden beauty in the golden house?" Lin Feng stood on tiptoe and looked in, pushing the door harder with his hand.

Zhang Shun was not as strong as Lin Feng and couldn't hold the door, and became more and more panicked.

"You're the one hiding someone!"

"Brother, you're in a hurry, there's something really in the house."

"You..." Zhang Shun didn't dare to make a big fuss. Seeing that Lin Feng refused to give up, he had no choice but to open the door: "It's okay. I just don't like people coming. Come in."

After a brief confrontation, Lin Feng had taken the dominant position.

He pushed the door open and glanced around.

There is an ancient well in the courtyard, with a small table on the side. The most conspicuous thing is a large locust tree. There are also several pots of flowers and plants around the courtyard.

A few objects set off a scene full of vitality.

Lin Feng squinted slightly and saw that most of the flower pots had a layer of dust on them. Only the most inconspicuous pot of flowers was extremely clean. It was obvious that the dust was swept away unknowingly because it was moved frequently.

If you look carefully, you will see that the ground is slightly raised under the potted flower.

Not surprisingly, the secret is here.

Zhang Shun saw him staring at the pot of flowers, and his scalp suddenly went numb: "Junior brother, aren't you thirsty? Come in and drink tea."

"good."

Lin Feng agreed, and before entering the house, he quietly released the Demon Sword Mantis.

After entering the house, after drinking two cups of tea and chatting for a while, Zhang Shun asked Lin Feng again why he was here: "Junior brother, if you have anything to do, please tell me as soon as possible."

"Senior brother, it's not that I didn't say anything, but I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to listen." Lin Feng flicked the porcelain cup and heard a crisp sound.

"It's just one thing. Is there anything I don't dare to listen to?" Zhang Shun waved his hands and exhaled a sullen breath: "Is it because you are short of money and you want to borrow spiritual stones?"

"Guess where it went." Lin Feng laughed: "I came to invite senior brothers to rebel."

"Oh, Zao..." Zhang Shunteng jumped up and asked in a deep voice: "What did you say? How dare you say it again!"

"I said, I asked senior brother to rebel!" Lin Feng shrugged, changed his posture, and said comfortably: "Do you understand? Do you want me to say it again?"

"You're crazy!" Zhang Shun bent down and put himself in front of Lin Feng's face: "The sect master has been so kind to you, and you rebelled? It's unreasonable!"

Lin Feng's face was full of disdain: "Do you think I care about that token? Damn! One day I become so awesome that I can go anywhere without the token!"

Zhang Shun rolled up his sleeves and turned his back without looking at him: "You can go, Zhang will not go along with you."

Lin Feng remained calm and continued: "Do you want to listen to my conditions and then reject me?"

"Ha! Do you think I am you?" Zhang Shun turned around suddenly, eyes wide open: "I bought you with a little money and fame, right?"

"I've known for a long time that you are ambitious. Look at you, you look like a pretty boy, and you have to change into nice clothes when you go on stage to receive an award. Who do you think you are?"

"That dress was given to you by the saint, right? You greedy thing!"

"If you don't have a saint, you're nothing."

"...You said that my development to this day is all due to the saint?"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Shun was so angry that his face turned red and his neck thickened: "Without the saint, you are still playing in the mud outside! Why don't you quickly thank your parents for giving you such a good face, but you dare to rebel..."

"Bang!"

Lin Feng slammed the table, his huge fist smashing the solid wood table into pieces.

"What I am today depends entirely on this!"

He suddenly stood up, pointed at his fists and said: "Everything I have now was made by me with one punch! Kill Yu Shaoan first, and then defeat Zhang Xiaojun. Even you, no one has been defeated by me with my fists." .”

"..."

"You are talking, why are you mute!"

Lin Feng bullied Zhang Shun and backed away, glaring at him and saying, "Do you dare to fight with me again? Yeah!"

Zhang Shun has nothing to say because his skills are inferior to those of others.

He groaned twice and lowered his head, not daring to look at Lin Feng.

In fact, from the moment Lin Feng knocked on the door, his rhythm was out of whack. It was like two armies confronting each other. One of them has been led by the other side. How can we fight?

Zhang Shun was in a depressed mood and wanted to argue again.

At this time, the door of the house was suddenly knocked open.

"Bang!"

A green mantis walked carelessly into the house, holding a pot of strange flowers in its mouth.

Peanuts have six petals and come in different colors.

There is also a small bone flower, which looks like it is about to grow the seventh petal.

The flowers sway and exude a unique fragrance.

Lin Feng took a breath and said: "Seven-color flower? "The Language of Flowers" records that there is a strange flower that can break through a small level after taking it. Is this it?"

Zhang Shun looked panicked and went to grab the flower, but was beaten to the ground by the demon sword mantis.

If he didn't give up, Demon Sword Mantis would unleash its momentum.

Golden elixir Dzogchen.

Zhang Shun was shocked and dumbfounded: "Golden Core Stage?! Lin Feng, you...where did you get the Golden Core Stage monster?!"

"Calm down?"

Lin Feng patted him gently, but his legs softened and he almost fell down.

"Among the outer disciples, they all say that Senior Brother Zhang, who has been in the sect for eight years, is too nostalgic for the outer sect and that's why he doesn't go to the inner sect. I think it's actually because of this flower, right?"

"But the sect master named you for promotion and let you enter the inner gate. You must be at a loss, right? Have you been thinking about how to take this potted flower away?"

"Tsk, tsk, six petals, I almost let you cultivate them."

"..."

After asking three times in a row, Zhang Shun was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

Yes, it was indeed because of this pot of flowers that he stayed at the outer door.

He planned to wait for the seven-color flower to fully mature and use it to break through the foundation building stage and advance to the golden elixir stage.

But this strange flower has a characteristic. It lives wherever it is born. Once it is moved out of the small courtyard, it will wither within three days.

Therefore, he had to stay in the outer gate for eight years.