The door of the palace is open, and disciples come and go from time to time.
The scene is quite prosperous.
Zhao Mengmeng stopped, pointed at the palace door and said, "Junior brother, after entering, remember to be careful in your words and actions."
"good."
Lin Feng kept in mind the rule Zhao Mengmeng said - "You are always right and others are always wrong." He took a breath and walked into the hall with a nervous mood.
Entering the hall, the surroundings are generously and elegantly decorated, with paintings of high artistic content hanging on the walls and dotted with famous grasses and flowers.
Deputy Yang knows how to enjoy it.
Lin Feng thought to himself as he came to a middle-aged man in his forties.
This man had a narrow forehead, sunken cheeks, and a pair of uncoordinated eyes on his face with faint wrinkles. He looked very smart.
Lin Feng clasped his fists and said in a clear voice: "Disciple Lin Feng, I have met Sect Leader Yang."
Yang Huiming curled up the corner of her mouth, touched her chin and hummed.
"Come here, give me a seat."
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple ran up next to him and placed a chair next to Lin Feng.
Yang Huiming pointed to the chair.
"Sit down and talk."
"good..."
Lin Feng was just about to take a seat when he suddenly remembered what Zhao Mengmeng said.
Half squatting, he stood up again.
Yang Huiming looked hesitant.
"Why don't you sit down?"
"You said this is a chair?"
"yes."
"wrong."
Lin Feng's eyes were particularly firm: "This is not a chair at all!"
"ah!?"
Yang Huiming opened her mouth, very confused.
"Don't make any weird noises!"
"..."
Yang Huiming looked at Zhao Mengmeng, her smart eyes squeezed together: "Didn't I ask you to teach him the rules? Why are you still acting like a savage?"
Zhao Mengmeng's face was flustered: "I'm sorry, Master, I..."
"No apologies!"
Lin Feng pushed Zhao Mengmeng down with all his strength, but accidentally pushed too hard and Zhao Mengmeng vomited blood.
The whole audience was stunned.
Lin Feng was also stunned.
"Bang!"
Yang Huiming slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Lin Feng and shouted angrily: "That's enough! Even the barbarians from the Hehuan Sect and the Zhengqi Sect can't change the inferior aura on your body!"
"It has nothing to do with me."
Lin Feng felt that he was wronged: "Senior Sister Zhao taught me what to do."
"I didn't, ahem..."
Zhao Mengmeng tried her best to get up from the ground, and after thinking about it, she knelt down in front of Yang Huiming: "I only told him the rules of Fang Zhengshan and didn't make him go crazy."
"Stop shirking responsibility. 'No screaming' and 'no apologies', isn't that what you said?"
"I didn't ask you to draw inferences from one example!"
"alright."
Yang Huiming looked at Lin Feng with disgust on his face: "For the sake of your uneducated nature, I will spare you this time. From now on, follow the brothers and sisters to learn the rules and get rid of your demonic habits."
Before Lin Feng could speak, he asked again: "Why are you being hunted by the Hehuan Sect?"
Lin Feng explained: "Senior Brother Xiaojun asked me to help Zhengqi Sect win. Maybe I went too far and exposed my identity."
Yang Huiming's smart eyes turned: "This sect leader has always been very particular about trusting people and not trusting people. Since you are willing to change your ways, I will give you a chance to show off."
"What do you think?"
"Disciple has no objection."
"Okay, you go back and wait for the notice. I will come back to you in two days."
"yes."
Lin Feng clasped his fists again and left the hall.
After he left, Zhao Mengmeng asked Yang Huiming: "Sect Master, do you trust Lin Feng so much?"
"of course not!"
All kinds of sinister and cunning expressions appeared on Yang Huiming's face: "First give him a task to see if he has really changed his ways. If not..."
"snort!"
There was a cold snort, and the hall fell silent.
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Lin Feng returned to the small courtyard and waited for two days, but no one came to him.
Yang Huiming didn't come, Zhang Xiaojun didn't come, Yu Youzhen didn't come, and Mo Fengchun didn't come either.
Nian Xi asked Mo Fengchun to be his helper, but where was the person?
In the secret realm of Wanhua Kingdom, Mo Fengchun said that he knew where the Golden Rooster Gu was. Lin Feng remembered it clearly at the time, and now he remembers what kind of valley it is.
He originally wanted to wait until Mo Fengchun came to ask her, but if she didn't come now, Lin Feng could only fly a crane to pass the message.
Take out a paper crane and spread it on the table.
Lin Feng picked up the pen and wrote down the words.
[Cauliflower, where is the Golden Rooster Gu you mentioned last time, I forgot...]
As he was writing, a voice came from outside the hospital.
"Junior brother Lin, are you at home?"
"Here he is, just come in."
Lin Feng recognized Zhao Mengmeng's voice, and there was nothing to avoid, so he directly greeted her into the house.
Zhao Mengmeng entered the room: "Junior brother Lin, what are you writing?"
Lin Feng didn't even raise his head, and kept moving his hands: "A friend knew where to find the Golden Chicken Gu before. He told me about it once and I forgot about it. Why don't I ask her quickly so that I can catch one early and use it. "
"Where are your friends...from the Hehuan Sect?"
"Um."
"Junior Brother Lin, you have joined the Zhengqi Sect, so stop having those shady friends."
"What do you mean?"
Lin Feng raised his eyes, shocked: "I join your sect, but I can't make friends anymore? Then who...Senior Brother Yunchi, he wears the same pants as Yu Dai'an."
"Can you compare with Senior Brother Yunchi?"
"He's bigger than me!?"
Lin Feng waved his hands and folded up the paper cranes: "Get up, I'm going to launch."
"Wait a minute!"
Zhao Mengmeng pulled Lin Feng and persuaded her kindly: "I'm not belittling you, but the relationship between Senior Brother Yunchi and Yu Dai'an... They are extraordinary! Do you understand?"
Lin Feng smiled strangely: "Yes, I understand, intimate relationship."
"So, don't contact your old friends again, they will lead you astray."
"Then do you know where the Golden Rooster Gu can be found?"
Zhao Mengmeng shook his head.
"If you don't know, just take off. I'm going to launch." Lin Feng raised the paper crane and injected spiritual energy to fly out the window.
Zhao Mengmeng grabbed the paper crane and stuffed it into Lin Feng's hand.
"What are you doing again!?"
"Junior Brother Lin, listen to Senior Sister, let's ask Sect Master Yang first. Sect Master Yang is well-informed and might know where the Golden Rooster Gu is."
"Why should I bother you?" Lin Feng spread his hands, very puzzled.
Zhao Mengmeng stood on tiptoes and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder: "Sect Master Yang is very generous. I might just give you a Golden Rooster Gu."
"This is unethical."
As the deputy sect leader of the Zhengqi Sect, Yang Huiming should have a lot of background.
It was really possible that with a wave of his hand, he could give him the Golden Rooster Gu.
Lin Feng temporarily put away the paper cranes and asked Zhao Mengmeng: "Senior sister, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Sect Leader Yang said I would give you a chance to show off, do you still remember it?" Zhao Mengmeng's cute mouth corners rose crazily: "Junior brother, you want to make your name famous!"
"Make...make a name for yourself!?"
"That's right, you behave well. As long as you seize this opportunity, I guarantee that you will have smooth sailing in the future!"
"Sect Master Yang is so kind to me." Lin Feng smacked his lips and said impatiently: "Is he waiting for me? Let's go quickly, don't keep him waiting for a long time."
After the two of them finished speaking, they flew towards Fangzheng Mountain.