"Oh my... Dongqiang, why are you in such a miserable state?" To Lin Feng's surprise, it had only been five or six days since we last seen Qi Dongqiang, and yet Qi Dongqiang was already acting like this?
"It's hard to put it into words." Qi Dongqiang tried not to cry when he spoke.
"Oh, this is an idiom for making things difficult for children!" Lin Feng sighed and patted Qi Dongqiang on the shoulder: "Who asked you to carve words here?"
"Father." Qi Dongqiang gritted his teeth.
"Tsk...why?"
"After the last recognition party, my adoptive father said that I didn't do a good enough job, so he punished me by carving words here."
"Would you like to keep engraving?"
"Um."
"What do you mean..." Lin Feng shook his head and pointed in the direction of the living room: "In this case, you just need to wait for me to come back and take you to intercede with Sect Leader Yang."
"Really?" Qi Dongqiang's eyes lit up and he almost knelt down to Lin Feng.
"Can I still lie to you? The same goes for Sect Leader Yang. You are so young, how can you punish me like this? Also, in a few days the new disciples will compete in martial arts. Have you practiced?"
"No."
"Okay, just wait a minute while I take care of something and come back to you right away."
"Thank you, Elder Lin!"
"fine."
Lin Feng waved his hand, stood up and flew away.
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"Drink tea."
"I don't want to drink! I just want to see Sect Leader Yang!"
Zhengqi Sect, living room.
Tan Songming pushed the tea cup away with great force, and the tea in the cup sloshed out. Half of the hot water spilled on the table and half on his hands.
He didn't care at all, he just felt depressed and angry!
When the tea-delivery disciple saw this, he silently retreated, leaving Tan Songming to go crazy.
Tan Songming was indeed extremely depressed.
Five days, five whole days.
He first went back to the Troll Sect to find someone for help, trying to find someone to rescue Ayu, but when his brothers and fellow masters heard that the opponent was Yu Youshen, they were all stunned.
The Troll Sect had no hope, so Tan Songming went to the United Immortals Association again.
During the last great competition between good and evil, the United Immortals Association boycotted Yu Youshen. He had just been taught a lesson by Nian Su openly and secretly, and no one dared to help him deal with Yu Youshen.
Is there any heavenly principle? Is there any royal law? Demonic thieves are robbing people on the street!
Eating hot pot, singing songs, and riding a carriage just uphill, before I could be happy for too long, a pit, including women and treasures, was snatched away.
brute!
He is so miserable, but no one dares to help him. Are they all afraid of Yu Youshen's strength and identity?
OK.
Suwen Zhengqi Sect is the best sect in the world, the true leader of the righteous path. The disciples in the sect are all righteous people, and they are full of passionate people who draw swords against injustice. Such a stylish sect should be able to help him, right?
Full of indignation, Tan Songming came to Zhengqi Sect in circles, hoping that righteous people could help him save Ayu after hearing about his experience.
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the living room.
Tan Songming guessed that Yang Huiming had arrived. He immediately sat upright and straightened his collar. Deep in his heart, a little shyness emerged.
He was a demon, but he came to the Zhengdao Sect for help. If he hadn't been desperate, how could he have done such a thing that would make people in the Demon Sect laugh at him!
I just hate that Yu Youzhen and Na Lin Feng have gone too far. If I can seize the opportunity in the future, I will torture them!
The footsteps stopped.
Tan Songming turned around with a smile on his face.
Suddenly, the smile stiffened.
"How...how..."
"I heard that Fellow Daoist Tan was bullied? Sect Leader Yang sent me to help you. Don't worry, we are the most professional righteous team. You can tell us whatever you want."
Lin Feng said as he walked to the chair and sat down.
Cross your fingers and hold your chin.
Elegant legs.
Tactical fallback.
It looks like you can talk and I will listen carefully, but I may not necessarily help you.
Tan Songming: "..."
Why is it him!
Tan Songming opened his eyes wide, full of doubts. He wanted to find someone to ask if he had made a mistake somewhere?
But there were only two people in the living room, he and Lin Feng, and no one asked at all.
Tan Songming's face was dark, he was a bullshit righteous leader, and his insides were penetrated!
OK, let him go!
He didn't believe that the world was so big that no one could help him.
Lin Feng looked at Tan Songming's back, and when he walked to the door of the living room, he asked casually: "Fellow Taoist Tan, don't you want to save Ayu anymore?"
Tan Songming's body stiffened, and after a while, he retreated into the hall, his eyes fixed on Lin Feng.
"what do you want?"
"Spiritual stone."
"How many?"
"Two hundred million."
"You fucking fart!" Tan Songming yelled angrily. Remembering that he was still in the Zhengqi Sect, he immediately lowered his voice: "Where the hell am I going to get 200 million?"
The corners of Lin Feng's lips twitched and he said, "That's difficult to handle. My wife likes Ayu very much. Let's keep it for ourselves."
"Housewife? Yu Yousui!?"
"if not?"
"Don't be so arrogant here. I don't have 200 million. I can get you 30 million at most."
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist Tan, I learned this strange yin and yang spirit from you, have you forgotten? You like to trick people with high prices the most, haha."
"Calling high prices to trick people?"
Tan Songming realized later: "You are the bidder for Secret Room No. 2!"
"Haha~"
"..."
No wonder they came to rob me. It turned out that I provoked them first.
Tan Songming came back to his senses and felt extremely happy. No matter what the outcome of this matter was, he was the one who made the first move and tricked Lin Feng and Yu Youshu.
He tricked Yu Youshen!
Cool!
A defeated general dares to blackmail me? See how I punish you.
Tan Songming smiled confidently and said meaningfully: "Those who are determined to retaliate are narrow-minded. I guess Brother Lin's mind is not as big as the eye of a needle, right?"
Lin Feng frowned: "What are you talking about?"
"I picked up Ayu and raised her, so she must be mine! And you, I advise you, you'd better return Ayu to me honestly, otherwise..."
Tan Songming grinned: "You don't want your identity as a demonic monk to be exposed, right?"
Lin Feng: "..."
If it were before, Tan Songming's threat might actually work.
But now, Lin Feng is an inflated Lin Feng. He doesn't even know his last name. Why is he still afraid of Tan Songming's small threat?
Lin Feng stood up and laughed: "Okay! Expose me, right? I will spend the night with Ayu first. As the saying goes, if you die under the peonies, you will be romantic even if you are a ghost. I won't lose anything."
Tan Songming snorted and stopped Lin Feng with a cold face: "How dare you!"
"I dare!"
"I'm warning you, don't mess around." Tan Songming released the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage and pressed heavily on Lin Feng's shoulders, the threat was clear in his words.
"I'll just mess around!"
"you..."
Tan Songming wanted to kill Lin Feng directly, but considering the consequences of doing so, he still did not dare to do it.
However, it’s okay to capture him and trade him for Ayu, right?
Thinking of this, Tan Songming immediately took action and grabbed Lin Feng's shoulder with one hand.
Suddenly, he felt a thick and ever-expanding power of blood. When he looked back, Lin Feng's whole body was actually bulging.
He's going to...self-destruct! ?
