Chapter 690 Advice? Learn a Lesson!

When Jiang Yi said this turning point, his face showed a hint of dissatisfaction and contempt. He looked at Lin Feng and continued to shout coldly: "But you are only a low-level god. Our father wants you to give us some Instructions on spiritual practice, haha, don’t mind telling the truth.”

"We all feel that with your strength, you are not qualified to teach us, nor are you qualified to teach us."

"Although we young masters surnamed Jiang have average talents, some of them are even nearly 10,000 years old and are only in the middle of the realm of gods. It can be said that compared with Jiang Xuan and Jiang Hao, we are far behind."

"But we are at least the middle-level gods, and you, Lin Feng, are only the lower-level gods. Let alone teach us, we should be the ones to guide you. This is the only way."

Jiang Yi spoke out his dissatisfaction and contempt for Lin Feng in one breath. His words were very direct. Lin Feng felt very prickly when he heard these words. If Lin Feng had not already cultivated his character, he would have already cultivated his character before. was aroused to anger.

However, now that he heard these words that looked down upon and ridiculed him, Lin Feng felt a little ridiculous. Of course, these young men didn't understand him either.

"Brother Jiang Yi said it right. Although Lin Feng became Jiang Xuan's teacher, it was because you were able to teach him, because after all, the gap between you is still very big, but my father and uncle actually asked you to be our teacher and teach us , this... haha, forgive me, it’s really hard to imagine how a lower god can teach a middle god."

Jiang Tang also stood up and looked at Lin Feng with a cold look on his face. The words in his mouth showed no mercy. The young master's sense of superiority had penetrated into his bones and was difficult to change. Even when he looked at Lin Feng, he had a condescending attitude.

"Lin Feng, go talk to our father and uncle and tell them that we can learn by ourselves and don't need your guidance. Thank you." Jiang Zhe stood up, looked at Lin Feng with his fists in his hands and a smile on his face, and then faced Lin Feng with an attitude of completely chasing away guests.

Lin Feng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, he just looked at these young men quietly. Lin Feng even felt in a daze that he took the initiative to find them and teach them. It was too ridiculous.

"Okay, no need to say any more, I understand what you mean." Lin Feng knew that these young gentlemen had almost finished talking, so he waved his hand to interrupt these young gentlemen.

Several men all looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes, with a lot of disdain and ridicule in their eyes. In short, they looked down on Lin Feng, a low-level god, and even scorned the two city lords for making such a decision for them.

"Now that you understand, go and talk to your father." Jiang Yi glanced at Lin Feng with an indifferent expression, waved to Lin Feng, then sat on the chair and began to close his eyes and rest.

Lin Feng glanced at the young masters, all of whom were in the same posture. They all closed their eyes, as if they were really concentrating. However, Lin Feng knew very well that these were just actions to ridicule his ignorance.

Yes, Lin Feng is Jiang Xuan's teacher and a lower-level god, but this does not mean that Lin Feng will spoil these so-called young masters. No matter whose son or grandson they are, they will not be easy to use when they come to Lin Feng.

"Jiang Yi, Jiang Zhe, right? First of all, I want to emphasize that I don't know about this decision. This is entirely your father's idea."

"Secondly, if I knew such a request, I would not agree, because I will not tell my experience to you young masters who have high ambitions but low abilities, are unruly and arrogant. You are not worthy of my teachings."

"Third, don't think that this matter will do much harm to you. Don't blindly belittle me. I have nothing to do with you. Don't make it seem like I am eager for your guidance."

"Last point, I don't think there is anything to be proud of in your intermediate god realm. To be honest, you young men in the greenhouse are not as good as those casual cultivators outside. At least they know how to work hard. ".

"As for you young masters, I just think that you are the future pillars of Langxie City. No matter how bad you are, you are still the deputy city lord or elder, and you have the strength of a god, so you feel arrogant, haha."

"In Lin Feng, there is only one kind of person, and that is trash. Don't find my words offensive. In my eyes, you are really just trash. Apart from that, you have no other advantages."

Lin Feng did not leave any face to these young masters. When Lin Feng said these words, these young masters all looked at him angrily. Everyone stared fiercely and no longer closed their eyes to rest.

"Finally, I want to say that I will not go to the two city lords. Since it is their decision, if you don't want to make it, go to them and explain the situation yourself. First, I don't owe you anything. Second, I don't have the time to give you. Do your work and say goodbye.”

Lin Feng drank in a deep voice, and after saying the last words, he withdrew his eyes and prepared to leave the meeting hall. Instead of being with these unruly young men, Lin Feng might as well give some guidance to this little guy Jiang Xuan.

Lin Feng stepped out of the room with one foot. Before he could lift his second foot, he suddenly felt a cold, swishing momentum coming from behind and hit him in the back. The speed was very fast, but Lin Feng had time to react.

"Sneak attack?" Lin Feng sneered. He glanced at Jiang Yi behind him who suddenly took action. He retracted one foot and kicked out the other foot. The power of chaos filled the entire leg, let alone Jiang Yi, not even Su Rong, dared to say that he would take this leg.

There was a loud bang, and the battle was over before it even started. Jiang Yi was kicked out by Lin Feng, and his whole body hit the chair, smashing the chair Jiang Yitian usually sat on, and Jiang Yi was also in pain. Fall to the ground.

With one move, he can torture the middle-ranking god, and with one move, he can silence all the young masters.

Lin Feng looked at these young masters with cold eyes, a hint of curvature appeared at the corner of his mouth, and withdrew his gaze with disdain, preparing to leave.

"Stop, you want to leave after hitting someone? It's not that easy."

The loud shouting spread throughout the entire meeting hall, and could even be heard clearly in several side halls outside. Countless elders all gathered here.

Lin Feng stopped and glanced at Jiang Zhe and Jiang Tang behind him. The two clenched their fists and started running toward him.

Lin Feng sneered, and threw out his domineering fist, hitting Jiang Tang's chest. However, Jiang Tang was not so easy to deal with. After all, he was a mid-level god. When Jiang Tang activated his defense, Lin Feng's punch was like a punch. It was on the hard iron stone, but for Lin Feng, he had no interest in challenging it.

"drink". Lin Feng shouted loudly, and the strength on his fist suddenly increased. With a bang, Jiang Tang was still knocked out, almost exactly the same as Jiang Yi's movement, and fell into the hall.

"Sometimes defense can't solve any problems at all, you know?"

Lin Feng glanced at Jiang Tang, said lazily, and then sent out a palm to knock back Jiang Zhe who was about to take action. He looked at the latter mockingly and shouted lightly: "If the foundation is not stable, no matter the level of cultivation, No matter how tall you are, you are still just a weakling. With just one punch from others, you have exposed countless problems."

"You young masters, if you really have nothing to do, go out and hone your skills with real swords and guns, instead of just relying on treasures and family training resources to blindly raise your strength to the mid-level god."

"Although I am a lower-level god, all of you so-called middle-level gods combined are no match for me. Think carefully about how to cultivate in the right way."

"Let me tell you one last time, I will never teach you, because you don't have a humble heart to ask for advice, and I am too lazy to teach you."

Lin Feng still didn't show any mercy to these young masters. Even though all the elders of the Langye City Lord's Mansion stood outside the door and watched, Lin Feng still told the truth.

Lin Feng turned around, ignored these young masters, and prepared to leave.

"Lin Feng, walk slowly."

Lin Feng walked less than a hundred meters out of the courtyard. Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yize walked in from the outside a little nervously. Looking at Lin Feng's angry face, they knew that these unsatisfactory boys must have made Lin Feng angry.

Lin Feng frowned and watched the two people walking in. Lin Feng stopped and looked at the two people.

"Lin Feng, these boys are indeed used to being proud and arrogant. I hope you don't take it to heart." Jiang Yitian stood in front of Lin Feng, holding his fists and apologizing to Lin Feng. His face was somewhat unnatural. After all, as a high-ranking god, he went to apologize to Lin Feng and was looked at by these elders. He felt somewhat embarrassed.

But there was no other way. It was Lord Langxie's idea to let Lin Feng teach these bastards, and it was also the opinion of Elder Zuti. Both ancestors agreed, and they had no choice but to agree, so they gathered these young masters into the meeting hall and waited. Lin Feng came back to teach them.

However, no one expected that Lin Feng would conflict with these boys, which would be a bit difficult to handle.

When Lin Feng heard that Jiang Yitian's apology was more sincere, the anger in his heart subsided by three points, but if he was asked to teach these so-called intermediate gods, Lin Feng could not do it.

"I'm sorry, two senior city lords. I think it's better to let others teach these young masters. I'm of a low level and can't suppress them. I'll take my leave."

Lin Feng held his fists and glanced at Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yize, then took a detour and left the meeting hall without giving them a chance to persuade them.

Jiang Yitian's eyes were dark and angry, not because he didn't give him face, but because these half-hearted sons were so unsatisfactory.

"Assholes, you losers, if Lin Feng is not qualified to teach you, who do you expect to teach you?"

Jiang Yitian roared in a rare voice, his face full of coldness and murderous intent. Lin Feng pouted his face, which made him somewhat angry, but he could only vent his anger on his son.

Jiang Yi and Jiang Zhe stood up, while Jiang Tang, Jiang Leng and several other young men named Jiang lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Let me tell you what's good about you? Huh?" Jiang Yize was also very angry. Looking at Jiang Tang and Jiang Leng, these two sons really didn't live up to their expectations.

Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yize looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness and regret. They originally expected Lin Feng to guide them, but now it seems that this is no longer possible.