MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 76. Don't even want to run!

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“Who else?” Lin Feng asked quietly.

A group of Houfu monks and monks in the house looked at the God of War, with a look of horror, and shook his head back, fearing that he would become the next target.

Lin Feng's brows are slightly stunned, his mind is moving, and the God of War demon is arrogant, with endless mana, forming an invisible ripple that spreads around and shakes his opponents.

The sound waves spread to the distant sky, and the air in the sky swayed, revealing the shocking faces of the singer.

Lin Feng sneered: "I still want to hide aside?"

"I don't want to run one of my own disciples today."

The God of War snoring whispered, and the feet made another effort, taking the ground out of a deep pit, and his body was like a cannonball, directly shining into the sky in the air.

When Hui Kong’s face changed, he would have to embark on the tactics of Dapeng’s ride.

If he is allowed to unfold his defamatory method, he will immediately ascend and climb a thousand miles, and the God of War can not catch up with him.

However, the God of War Devil's explosive power is too strong, the short-range sprint speed is amazing, almost immediately passed through the kilometer space, as if moving instantly, killing in front of Huikong.

At this time, Huikong’s law of defamation has not yet begun.

Too fast, the speed of the God of War Magic is too fast, and Hui’s shackles can be applied with a thought, but it’s still too late!

Huikong’s eye-catching drink: “I am compassionate.”

If you can't hide, then you don't hide. When the Buddha's light shines, the Dapeng bird expands its wings, and it sounds loud and loud, and it sets off a strong storm, as if to tear the sky.

As the Dapeng bird flapped its wings, countless light knives shot at the **** of war.

Unfortunately, it's useless!

The whole body armor of the God of War is already reflected in a red color. The last force broke out and forced through the light rain. The hands opened and hugged the emptiness of the sky.

The arms of the God of War, the cast iron, were tightly hooped, and the squad couldn't move. Even the mana couldn't work, and it was directly caught by oysters.

Today, the three Jindan period monks who were unfavorable to Lin Feng’s mentoring, both died and died.

Lin Feng shakes the black cloud flag and collects the God of War and Hui Kong together.

Recovering the black cloud flag, Lin Feng did not speak, standing with his hands on his back, looking at the sky in the other direction.

There was a big laugh in the sky: "The friendly way, let the old man see a good show!"

The clouds spread out, revealing the figure of Park North, and he followed several people behind him, apparently the leadership of the hanging sect.

Lin Feng said faintly: "The Taoist friends are watching enough, and they are showing up. What do you say?"

Hengyue Mountain has become a hanging place, and the fighting in the vicinity has naturally alerted Park North, and arrived here in the morning, silently watching.

He is not interested in Tao Er and Yue Lao, and his attention has always been on Lin Feng.

Unfortunately, Lin Feng did not take the shot at all, only sent a shackle, swept the audience.

"While it is overbearing, it can only be murdered in front of the Jindan monks, not in the eyes of the old man." Park Beizi said: "But this Taoist, it is really unfathomable, the old man and he have no enmity. I still owe a little favor."

"This person should not be an enemy."

Behind him, there are a lot of people who are hungry and look at Lin Feng. Two of them are in the heart of the Jindan period. "If you are right, if I am right, I am afraid that I will only drink and hate." So, is the master not stronger?"

"So people like this, why have you never heard of it before?"

Several foundation-based monks looked at Lin Feng and the God of War, even more faintly revealing the look of fear.

In the mind of Park North, he got the idea of ​​not being enemies with Lin Feng. The madness converges a lot. He laughs peacefully: "The first evil has been removed by the Taoist friends. After leaving these little shrimps, they will be done by the old man. They are in me. The hanging sects bowed their heads and the old man was duty-bound."

Lin Feng sneered in his heart, and the words are nice. It seems to be helping Lin Feng. Isn’t it for himself?

The hanging road is located in the southern part of the Daqin Dynasty. It is not afraid of the Xuanji Houfu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. If Xuanji Hou dared to come to Daqin, naturally there would be a big Qin giant.

And at home, that's not a problem. Offending a home is not only a disaster for the hanging sect, but it may also benefit.

The southern Xinjiang generation is the sphere of influence of the Huo family, one of the four major families of the Daqin Dynasty. Huo Jiatong’s family has always been discordant and has a close relationship with the deadly enemy.

Suspended the sect to hand over these children to the Huo family, and immediately it was a great achievement. It was valued by the leading cadres in the region, which greatly contributed to the further development of the hang sect.

Park North, the old blame, is well-prepared.

However, Lin Feng did not intend to block it. Instead, he pushed down the boat and promised to go down. One more person helped him to share the attention of Xuanji Hou and Yu Jia. Why not?

Seeing Lin Feng promised, Park Kiton laughed happily and told the master of the hanging track behind him: "Take them all down."

Lin Feng came to Xiao Yu and picked up the weak black boy.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and smiled: "Master, I have seen it, playing well!"

Lin Feng touched his bones, and there were many broken pieces. Xiao Yu’s pain shook.

"Small nephew, you are very good, very good." Lin Feng took a deep breath: "Do not worry, the teacher will certainly cure you, will not delay your battle with Murong."

Xiao Yu hurts and screams: "Master, you have to talk and talk, or else the disciples will not only lose their faces when they arrive, but also Master."

Zhu Yi and Xiao Do not have to go up at this time, both of them are heavy, and the little ones are red eyes: "Masters..."

Today, the enemy who came to the door, strictly speaking, was directed at him and Zhu Yi. It had nothing to do with Xiao Yu, but in the end it was Xiao Yu who was in great difficulty.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and smiled: "You call me a master, I will do my best to protect you."

"As Master said, the ordinary people's family, my brother still wants to protect his brother and sister, let alone us?"

Xiao Yu’s eyes turned to Lin Feng and looked at Wang Lin, who was overwhelmed. He smiled and said, “Hey, are you a new disciple of Master?”

Seeing what happened before, Wang Lin was in a state of turmoil and was not completely calm.

Lin Feng did not do it himself. He only sent one scorpion, and he hit the three Golden Dan monks and lost their helmets.

One person's power to move the mountains and break the battle, the Hengyue faction hitting the door is almost like the demon **** Park North, in front of Lin Feng, there is no arrogance before.

Watching Lin Feng open a killing ring for his disciples, and looking at the two younger brothers, the result was a serious injury to Xiao Yu, and Wang Lin’s heart suddenly had a hot stream.

He respectfully bowed to Xiao Yu, a gift that was more sincere than all the gifts he had previously performed at Hengyue.

"Wang Lin has seen the brother!"

The four divisions and brothers met each other, and Lin Feng was thinking quietly: "Xiao Yu is too wounded. If it is not well regulated, the body will be abolished."

Suddenly remembered that he was in the Black Cloud Palace six months ago, after killing the great monk, he got the Danfang of Leiyin Dadan.

Lei Yin Da Dan, the world famous healing medicine of the Great Leiyin Temple, has a miraculous effect on the treatment of physical damage, living dead, meat and bone.

Lin Feng sighed and said: "You must learn about alchemy." The black cloud flag unfolded, and the four disciples were rolled up together and flew away.

Park North, looking at the light and shadow of Lin Fengyuan, snorted: "If the old man has such an apprentice, he will be fine."

The thought of other hovering monks in the mind is: "If I have such a master, I would be fine."