Chapter 719 Giving Roses to Others, with Lingering Fragrance in Hand

"It turns out that Yi'er was captured by the demons."

"No wonder, no wonder."

Liu Li's words were a little lonely.

Although Liu Ning had already mentioned it, it was a different feeling when Lin Feng said it. Liu Li has been nurturing his eldest son, Liu Yi, carefully thoughtful, enthusiastic, and talented. He is the best candidate to take over as the patriarch. Although Liu Ning has good aptitude, he lacks a little bit more in personality than Liu Yi.

"It's a pity." Lin Feng sighed softly.

To Liu Yi, I am grateful, but I am helplessly jealous of Yingcai.

"Yi'er will be very relieved if he knows that Master Lin always remembers him in his heart." Liu Li said: "Thanks to Master Lin's help, our Green Sword Clan can avoid this catastrophe."

"The patriarch's words are serious, and it's easy to do with a little effort." Lin Feng smiled.

Liu Li shook his head: "It's a piece of cake for Mr. Lin, but it's a catastrophe for my Qingjian clan." After saying that, he bowed his head deeply: "Here, I thank the 375 clansmen in the clan. Master Lin’s life-saving grace.”

This time, Lin Feng did not stop him.

Because patriarch Liu is a sentimental person, like a father, like a son, and vice versa.

"What plans does the patriarch have in the future?" Lin Feng asked.

"Let's take one step at a time. My Green Sword Clan encountered a catastrophe when we were our ancestors. The number of people dropped by 90%. Now it is far from what it was before." Liu Li sighed.

Lin Feng was stunned.

Indeed, with the talent of the Green Sword Clan, there is no reason for the Clan to be so small.

"Has the patriarch ever thought about moving into the city?" Lin Feng asked.

Liu Li smiled wryly: "It's not easy to say, the 375 clansmen in my clan, the place to live is a big problem, and the support is another big problem; moreover, each city has strict regulations, the number of naturalized people is limited, and even if they are naturalized The city also has to face the oppression of other family forces..."

"Even though Liu has the heart, he is powerless." Liu Li sighed softly.

Lin Feng nodded.

What Liu Li said was very realistic.

"How about this,

If Patriarch Liu has the heart. It is better to go to Changyang Mountain City, which is a little further away. "Lin Feng said: "Although it is not as good as Dongling City and other first-tier cities, it is relatively easier to take root. When you enter the city, report my name to President Li Han, and he will help you arrange everything. ⊕s_(); Clear the way. "

"President leader!?" Liu Li's eyes sparkled.

Lin Feng hummed lightly, and then took out a pile of Nemo coins and put them on the table. The shining Nemo coins made Liu Li startled for a while. Each one had a face value of 10,000, and there were thousands of them.

"Here is 30 million Niemo coins. It's my little thought." Lin Feng said lightly: "After Patriarch Liu arranges the tribe, he can use the money to buy some shops and arrange labor for the tribe, although he is not rich. Party A, but I believe that there should be no problem in living and working in peace and contentment.”

I feel at ease with Li Hanlin Feng. After becoming the president, he can be regarded as very important in Changyang Mountain City.

The only thing missing is that they are alone after all, but with the backing of the Green Sword Clan, they are interdependent, so they can fit in better.

"This. This..." Liu Li's hands trembled, and the old man blushed and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say it.

Because it was to him, to the faltering clan—

It's so important!

"The patriarch doesn't need to be modest." Lin Feng understood Liu Li himself.

"This is my little wish for brother Liu Yi. I think his greatest wish...is the ethnic group."

"I hope he can rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

Lin Feng sighed.

Liu Li hummed in a deep nasal cavity, stood up, and bowed deeply: "Master Lin, I thank you on behalf of Gouzi."

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Give roses. Hands have a lingering fragrance.

Green Sword Clan.

Outside the patriarch's house, a large number of clansmen gathered, both men and women. Each one looked around from time to time with curiosity and ulterior motives in their eyes.

The whispered discussions continued one after another.

"The ruthless sword demon in the center of the rumor, so young."

"Yeah, it's not scary at all, it feels like a spring breeze, very approachable, and he seems to have a good relationship with the young patriarch."

"And he is so handsome, with a unique temperament."

The folk customs of the ethnic group are simple and honest.

Likes and dislikes are all on the face.

The youths of the Green Sword Clan respect the invincible sword demon whose reputation resounds across the Thirty-Three Continents; Those members of the Green Sword Clan who were preparing to fight could rest assured that as long as the sword demon Lin Feng was around, the Green Sword Clan would be safe and sound.

Wuqi family?

Wish they could come now!

at this time--

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" A series of neat cyan figures roared from outside the mountain, all of them showing spring breeze and extremely excited. The young patriarch Liu Ning took the lead, holding a head in his hand, raised it high on the ceiling, and shouted: "Brothers, the Wuqi clan has perished!"

"The patriarch, Wu Gu, and all the strong men of the Wuqi clan have already been beheaded by Lord Sword Demon!"

"We don't have to worry anymore!"

"Cheers to your heart's content!"

There was a sound when it landed, clanging and trembling.

All of a sudden, the group burst into loud cheers, and each and every one of them had cheerful smiles on their faces.

These days, they are afraid every day.

"Sword Demon!" "Sword Demon!" "Sword Demon!"... The orderly shouts were like shaking the sky, everyone's eyes were shining brightly, their faces were flushed, and even the children spoke in immature voices. They are cheering and celebrating, even if they don't understand it, they can feel it.

Lin Feng and patriarch Liu Li came out.

Looking at the excited crowd, Lin Feng felt warm in his heart.

Maybe I just did an insignificant thing, but for the entire Qingjian clan... it is a great merit.

"Stop!" the patriarch Liu Li yelled.

The voice was loud and full of prestige, and everyone stopped in an instant, looking expectantly in pairs.

"Here, I have some good news to tell everyone." Liu Li cast his eyes on Lin Feng, and said heartily: "Everyone go back and pack everything up now. Mr. Lin will contribute money and effort for us. We will be able to leave here in three days and the whole family will move. , stay and take root in Changyang Mountain City!"

silent,

But in the next instant, thunderous shouts erupted.

The crowd was filled with happiness and excitement, crazily embracing each other, expressive in words, which meant that they would bid farewell to the precarious days and start a new chapter of the ethnic group.

"Master Lin." Liu Ning stepped forward, his face flushed.

"I don't need to say thank you." Lin Feng looked at Liu Ning and said lightly: "Inherit your elder brother's last wish and protect the ethnic group well."

"That's all I can help you with."

"Yes, Master Lin." Liu Ning nodded heavily.

Lin Feng smiled.

Not long to stay, one jumped up and went straight into the sky.

The excited and joyful voices of the members of the Green Sword Clan still lingered in their ears, expressing their heartfelt gratitude, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

The figure disappeared in a flash, and went straight to the next destination——

Magic City Wiener.

…(to be continued.)