However, Hei Lian reached out and knocked down the tea cup, and said coldly: "No need to waste your efforts. I will not betray the young master. Just kill me."
Tong Yan smiled and said: "That's not possible. Lin Feng said that you must ensure your safety."
Immediately, she called a maid to clean up the floor.
After a while, Ling Feng came in and said, "Xiaoyan, please go out and I'll have a chat with her."
Tong Yan nodded, turned around and left. She didn't want to get involved in this matter, lest she be chased by Netherworld Palace.
Hei Lian sneered: "No matter what you say, you can never get any useful information from me."
Ling Feng said coldly: "I don't want to listen to you either. If I want to know, I can just use the soul-searching secret method."
Heilian's expression suddenly changed. Although the seven sects explicitly prohibited the use of soul-searching techniques, she knew that Ling Feng could definitely do it.
"Don't be nervous. In fact, I always like to convince people with virtue. There is nothing I can do about fighting and killing."
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he stared at Hei Lian's pretty face and said with a wicked smile: "Actually, you have another choice."
Hei Lian's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately took out the silver hairpin hidden in his sleeves, pointed it at his snow-white jade neck, and said coldly: "Don't even think about it, I won't take advantage of you even if I die!"
Ling Feng rolled his eyes and said: "You don't think that I will fall in love with you, do you? With a wave of my hand, a lot of beauties immediately fell in love with me. You think too highly of yourself, right? What I mean is I want you to send a message to Mo Yan and let’s have a good chat.”
Hei Lian was so angry that she was shaking all over, her face was turning green and red, and she suddenly stabbed Ling Feng's eyes with the hairpin.
Ling Feng casually pinched her wrist and said coldly: "Whether you accept the soul search or summon your young master, it is your choice!"
Hei Lian's expression changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, return the Nether Order to me."
Ling Feng took a black Nether Guardian Law and gave it to her, and said coldly: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise you will have to think about the consequences yourself!"
Heilian snorted coldly, took the token's spiritual power, penetrated it, and started sending messages.
After a moment, Hei Lian said coldly: "The young master has asked you to meet in the woods ten miles away from the North City Gate tonight at midnight."
Ling Feng took the Nether Token back and said with a smile: "Okay!"
Immediately, he walked out of the room and said to Tong Yan: "Xiao Yan, watch her, don't let her run away."
Tong Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry!"
Immediately, Ling Feng was about to go out to see the monk Kujie, but he met Xiao Jianfeng, so he asked: "Brother Xiao, how is the situation?"
"All the spies have been eliminated!"
After Xiao Jianfeng finished speaking, he suddenly sighed and said: "Many of the old brothers who followed Gang Leader Ren to conquer the world were bought by Netherworld Palace at a high price!"
Ling Feng said: "These people are greedy and seeking death. Brother Xiao, don't worry about it. Moreover, there must be fish that slip through the net in the gang. To avoid making people panic, you can monitor it secretly. As for Chen Hailong, abolish his martial arts. Stay and be a gardener.”
Xiao Jianfeng said: "The gang leader is wise!"
Immediately, Ling Feng went to Ningcui Peak again.
Taoist Qingyun led everyone from the Qingyang Sect to greet him, clasping their fists together and saying, "See the gang leader!"
"No need to be polite!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he looked at the group of people carefully. Taoist Qingyun's cultivation has entered the stage of acupoint refining, and his third junior brother Liu Qingxu has also entered the realm of innate martial arts. Counting his wife Wang Lanfeng and second junior brother Zhao Qingfeng, Qingyang Sect has four great innate masters, and there are signs of revival. However, to Ling Feng, what was more important was their ability to make alchemy and medicine. With this group of alchemists, the Qingjiao Gang's income can steadily increase.
Immediately, Ling Feng chatted with Taoist Qingyun for a few words and then went to see Monk Kujie.
A moment later, in a small courtyard.
A middle-aged monk wearing a yellow cassock and a sallow complexion was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
At this time, Ling Feng entered the courtyard and said with a smile: "Master Kujie, long time no see!"
Monk Kujie opened his eyes, stood up and clasped his hands together and said, "I have met Gang Leader Lin!"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "Old monk, let me resolve your evil thoughts!"
"Thank you!"
After the monk Kujie finished speaking, he continued to sit cross-legged.
Ling Feng stretched out his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, and Xuanyin's divided soul quietly entered his sea of consciousness.
At this time, Monk Kujie's Immortal Golden Body of the Great Vajra in the Knowledge Sea has been condensed a lot. It is close to the peak of the true form realm of the third level of refining the gods, and is not far away from condensing the martial soul. But the strange thing is that the golden body is still wrapped in black energy and full of resentment.
Immediately, under Ling Feng's subtle manipulation, the black flames burned, quickly burning the resentment but not damaging the soul of the bitter monk.
Monk Kujie stood up and looked much more energetic. He clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Gang Leader Lin!"
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At night, at midnight, dark clouds cover the moon.
Ling Feng took Hei Lian to a small forest outside the North City Gate, but found no trace of Mo Yan, so he said coldly: "Mo Yan, if you don't come out, I will destroy the flower!"
At this time, a white shadow flashed, and with a finger folding fan, a handsome young man in white appeared in front of Ling Feng, about ten feet away. It was Mo Yan, the young master of Netherworld Palace. He smiled calmly and said: "Lin Feng, you don't think that you can get me to give you a lot of benefits by capturing my maid. You have a lot of people in the Qingjiao Gang, and I can capture a few of them at will. For example, Yin Qianchou, and your woman Tong Yan."
"You're right. What I hate the most is the threat of hostages, so I came to talk to you. To show my sincerity, I will return your woman to you first!"
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he released the seals of Qi and Soul on Heilian.
Black Lotus' figure flashed and landed next to Mo Yan. He bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Heilian is incompetent, please punish me, young master!"
Mo Yan smiled and said, "Get up, I don't blame you."
Immediately, he looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Because you are so sincere, I will give you a chance. Say what you want to say!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "What I want to say is that you should stop disturbing my subordinates. In return, I will not touch your people during this period."
Mo Yan smiled and said: "Lin Feng, are you making peace with our Netherworld Palace?"
"You can understand it this way, or you can understand it as a warning! If one of my subordinates dies, I will definitely make ten of your subordinates pay for it with their lives!"
Ling Feng said coldly. He was about to go back to the mountain to practice in seclusion and condense his true energy, which might lead to the Qingjiao Gang being plotted by the Netherworld Palace. They had to give them a warning first. This was the main reason why Ling Feng spared Hei Lian's life.
Mo Yan smiled and said: "I have never been threatened. Lin Feng, if you want to negotiate terms with me, it depends on whether you have the strength."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed, and a middle-aged man in black with a sword on his waist appeared next to Mo Yan.
Ling Feng stared at this person, and his soul mind immediately sensed an extremely terrifying cold energy. Even a half-step Martial King like Barbarian King Meng Wei was not far behind him. He had already reached the perfect level of martial arts, and his martial arts might still be weak. Above Xuan Yangzi, the leader of the Holy Fire Cult. However, he smiled calmly and said: "That's fine, let's take action!" chapter;
