Chapter 425 Who Is so Unlucky?
Xiefengtang, the peak of wind.
Lin Feng returned with a full load, with a vague smile on his face. The trip to the Sunrise Store was worthwhile. The storage ring on his hand has been replaced by a human storage ring. Melt in the blood.
"One month."
"Soon, you will get a huge sum of money."
Lin Feng's eyes were bright.
For him who has just entered Niemo Star and is penniless, 10 million Niemo coins is definitely a huge sum of money. Across the early stage, enter the real strength level of Niemo star.
"Niemo Star, not only is there less cultivation of holy power, but also less application of holy power." Lin Feng thought to himself.
I also have a copy of "Ten Volumes of Flying Knives", which can be sold.
Believe me, it can sell for a good price.
Just as he climbed the mountain, Lin Feng let out a slight surprise, but saw a familiar figure hovering at the foot of the mountain, with a fresh short hair, showing the vitality of a young girl, but at this moment, he was anxious, looking around, as if waiting for someone .
color neon.
As if sensing her own gaze, Cai Ni turned her head, her anxious pupils lit up immediately, and she ran over in a hurry, almost staggering and falling.
Um?
Lin Feng was slightly surprised.
The person she was waiting for was herself?
"Don't go back, they are waiting for you!" Cai Ni was like a panicked rabbit, clenched her fists nervously.
"They?" Lin Feng snorted lightly.
"It's Liang Ping! He's gone to find Young Master Yingluo." Cai Ni's forehead was sweating nervously, and her small mouth was biting purple: "There are a lot of people, Young Master Yingluo has brought many disciples, waiting for you at your residence. Qian Don't go back. They'll kill you!"
Young master Yingluo.
Sure enough, they came to the door.
Lin Feng was not surprised, Sui Er smiled: "If I don't go back, where will I go?"
Cai Ni panicked and said nervously: "Go and find Brother Li to help you,
Young Master Yingluo...he can't be messed with. "
"Oh? Feng Zhifeng has rules. Are members of the same family not allowed to fight each other?" Lin Feng was very curious.
"But that's an official disciple." Cai Ni took out the token in her hand, with tears in her eyes, and pressed her lips tightly: "They came to look for me just now, if it wasn't for the token you gave me, I, I... "Sobbing softly. Looking at Cai Ni's appearance, Lin Feng knew that she must have been threatened just now.
There was no injury on his body. As Li Ge said, seeing a card is like seeing a person. I believe that Young Master Yingluo is not so courageous enough to openly disobey the rules of Xiefeng Hall.
but. Preparing disciples is indeed not a real member of Xiefengtang.
"This, this is for you!" Cai Ni lowered her head and handed the token with both hands.
To her, this is a treasure like a life-saving talisman, and she will give it back without hesitation right now. Lin Feng felt warm in his heart, Cai Ni had a kind heart, if he took the token, he would be fine, but Young Master Yingluo had nowhere to vent his grievances. Cai Ni will definitely be taught a lesson.
Although it won't kill people, but...
"Hold it well." Lin Feng put Cai Ni's hands together, and said lightly: "There is no such thing as a gift. There is no reason to take it back."
Smiling, Lin Feng went up immediately.
Cai Ni's complexion paled immediately behind her: "No, I can't go back!"
"The matter should be settled." Lin Feng waved his hand without looking back, "Don't worry, I'll be fine."
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Outside Lin Feng's residence.
Yingluo, who was dressed gorgeously, happened to be practicing swords in her free time. Chi chi sounded everywhere, as if no one was there. It's like treating this place as your own home. The seven official disciples who were wearing the armor of Xiefeng Hall beside them applauded loudly. The applause continued.
"Young Master Ying has great knife skills!"
"Great achievement of the seventh realm, Young Master Ying's Tornado Knife is too powerful, it is the true transmission of Xixie Dharma Protector!"
"Of course, young master Ying will be promoted to house disciple next month, and he will live in the first district. The future is bright, which is too enviable."
...
The youths of the seventh and eighth ranks of the seven cyclone periods complimented him on the sidelines.
Yingluo looked smug, and the saber in his hand was like the wind, rolling up wildly, like countless tornadoes passing by, attacking and defending together, but it is a rare and good saber technique. The disciples were not wrong in their compliments, Yingluo's saber skills are really good.
The ninth level of the cyclone period!
It is only one step away from the gas cloud period.
There are ten levels in the cyclone period, and the strength is stronger, but that is for those who are over thirty and basically have no hope of breaking through the ninth level. In fact, there are only nine ranks at the same level, and there is no difference in the level of cultivation between the tenth rank and the ninth rank in the cyclone period, but the strength is indeed stronger than the tenth rank.
Because of the ninth level, it is only a short stay, and it will soon be promoted to the Qiyun stage.
But at the tenth level, they stayed at the ninth level for quite a long time, and their strengths were different, not to mention stronger than the ninth level. Many human beings at the tenth level in the cyclone period were stronger than those at the first to third levels in the gas cloud period.
Liang Ping and the others watched from the side. He heard that there was some excitement to watch. Dozens of preparatory disciples gathered around, looking at Yingluo with all kinds of envy and longing. Many girls even had slightly red cheeks, as if they were looking at Prince Charming.
He is handsome and his family is well-off, and he is about to enter the first district.
Yingluo is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men.
"Hoo!"
The more preparatory disciples onlookers, the more proud Yingluo is, bursting out with self-esteem and arrogance, like the proud son of heaven.
…
"What is Young Master Ying doing here?"
"I heard that it was a new preparatory disciple who offended him."
"No way, who is so unlucky?"
"It seems to be called Lin Feng."
...
"Stupid, as a preparatory disciple, I don't realize it. I don't know who can be messed with and who can't be messed with. I deserve to be blocked."
"Young Master Ying doesn't strike lightly. I heard that last time an official disciple offended him and his hands and feet were broken. This time he is a preparatory disciple... He is even more merciless. If he lies down for a few months, it will be considered light, even if he is beaten. No one is sorry for death.”
"In my opinion, it's better to kowtow and apologize."
...
They chatted non-stop.
Over there, Yingluo was also tired from practicing swords and stopped.
After taking the water handed by Liang Pinggong, he drank it in a big gulp, and then threw it back with a slap, the thallium gold saber in Yingluo's hand flashed like a bloodthirsty demon: "Where is the person? Where did he go? How many hours have you been back?"
The seven official disciples looked at each other, but they didn't know how to answer.
"Speak!" Yingluo said displeased, "Are you dumb?"
"He must be afraid of you, so he didn't dare to come back." One of the young men complimented.
"That's right, a little preparatory disciple, I really think he's so kind, and now I'm probably squatting in some latrine and dare not come out!"
"Dare to offend our Young Master Ying, but it will take a long time to die!"
...
Seven official disciples, you have a word, and I have a word.
The coaxed Yingluo's face softened a lot, and he sneered and said: "The preparatory disciple of the useless material is the bottom mud of the beach. If he dares to come out, I will beat him so hard that he won't even recognize his parents! Against me, Yingluo, I am so disgusted!" He took it upon himself!"
At this moment—
call out! A black awn appeared suddenly, breaking through the wind.
Take Yingluo directly.
...(to be continued)