MTL - Peerless Martial God 2-Chapter 59 Songzhuang's weird move (to collect...

The white beard old man handed 20,000 stones to Lin Feng, with a bright smile on his face. Lin Feng has proved a lot with his strength, so the attitude of the old man to Lin Feng is naturally better than other people, and he can fight with the four sons. The intensity is already very good.

"Thank you for your predecessors." Lin Feng took down the stone and immediately absorbed the energy inside the five thousand stone. In the end, Lin Feng felt refreshed and seemed to have a breath to overflow from the body. This feeling has never been seen before.

After adjusting the breath, the feeling of expansion began to weaken until it subsided. This stone is really a good thing to break through. It only feels that there are endless powers when it absorbs 5,000 stones.

"You are called Lin Feng?" the old man asked with great interest.

Lin Feng nodded and smiled: "Yes, the younger generation Lin Feng."

"Yeah, don't dare, don't dare, you must follow the seniority, you are my uncle."

After Lin Feng admitted that he was called Lin Feng, the old man shook his head quickly, and his face looked bitter and smile, so Lin Feng immediately understood that this old man was afraid of being a generation with Tianzhu.

Booming...

At this moment, the thunder in the high air, the entire space has become an unusual chill, the four holy sons Moda snorted, the figure flew out, and Song Zhuang is not changing color, recovering their own strength, steady Steady landing.

The four sons of Mada were supported by the unicorns, barely standing on the ground, his face pale and pale, watching Songzhuang, his face dignified.

"Who are you?" Mada did not believe that a disciple who was casually had such a strong strength. When he and Songzhuang played against each other, he felt more and more of the other side's strength, and he was not a level at all.

The power of Songzhuang is terrible, but I don’t know why. Mada looked at Songzhuang and he is the strongest of the small emperor.

"I am me, huh, huh." Song Zhuang listened to the question of Moda, just a faint smile, not much to say.

It was said that Moda’s face was gloomy, and then he held his arm and shouted: “Today’s business, I’m remembering it, and I’ll be there again!!”.

Mada said, holding her arm disappeared into the exchange field, and disappeared together with Kirin.

Everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned. An unknown disciple actually repelled the noble four sons, Mada. Although the four sons are already the weakest one, no one can bully. of.

But today, another one named Lin Feng is called Songzhuang. These two young children let the four sons lose their faces.

Lin Feng walked to Songzhuang side. Although Lin Feng doubted the identity of the other party, he would not take the initiative to ask. Since the other party did not say it, there must be any concerns and he did not need to ask.

"It is a pity that the unicorn left, his three grandfathers have not called!!". Song Zhuang looked at the place where Kirin disappeared, and couldn't help but look back at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is indifferent and smiles: "I just want to defeat his arrogance. As for calling my grandfather, this is not important."

"Oh, it’s good to say. If he really shouts, I guess you will accept it." Song Zhuang listened to Lin Feng’s words and couldn’t help but sneer.

Wen Yan, Lin Feng laughed loudly, Song Zhuang is also laughing, both of them are not broken.

"Well, it is not easy to come to the exchange field. You and I are better than winning more gods, how?" Song Zhuang asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded, but it doesn't matter. It is a big deal to lose the game and not lose to himself.

"Okay, let's start separately." Song Zhuang nodded, then stepped out and went straight to the high platform to participate in the competition of Shenshi.

Lin Feng also stepped onto the high platform and began to participate in the competition to win the **** stone.

After an hour, the two men's record is very objective. Lin Feng fought fifteen games, won thirteen games, and scored two games and won twenty-three thousand stone.

Songzhuang battled 20 games, all wins, and 400,000 Shenshi all entered his space ring. Everyone envied, but no one dared to **** it, because Songzhuang defeated the four sons of Mada, and it has been considered as a god. A **** horse.

Lin Feng is also good, and no one will **** it, unless the strongest of the small emperor, but the strongest of the small emperor is not likely to **** for the face, in case of a miss, do not lose face?

Songzhuang and Lin Feng each took the ring filled with the **** stone and left the exchange field. Tissot continued to shuttle in the sky and soared above the clouds.

"Lin Feng, these **** stones are for you."

Songzhuang took out the 400,000 **** stone he had obtained, and all handed it to Lin Feng, which made Lin Feng somewhat surprised. Then he asked in confusion: "Songzhuang brothers, why?"

"I will give you a stone, I hope you grow faster, and I have completed my task." Song Zhuang said with a deep voice, let Lin Feng's face suddenly condensed, and his heart became more and more confused.

"Who are you in the end?" Lin Feng had to doubt Song Zhuang's intentions. What the former is doing, Lin Feng is not clear.

Songzhuang manipulated Tissot and speeded up its speed. He turned back and smiled at Lin Feng: "You don't have to know too much. You just need to know that someone wants you to grow up quickly."

Song Zhuang said, the left hand manipulated Tissot, the speed is getting faster and faster, not ten minutes, the two came to the main hall of Shenzong.

Songzhuang accepted Tissot and handed Tissot to Lin Feng~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is also for you to use. In Shenzong, there is no way to go out and practice, no Tissot can't."

"I want to know, why do you want to help me?" Lin Feng did not reach out to pick up Tissot in Songzhuang, but asked Shen Sheng.

If Songzhuang does not give himself a satisfactory answer, he will not want it, including the same as Shenshi. Lin Feng does not like the facts of defaulting on others.

Songzhuang understands Lin Feng’s temper and smiles: “I know what your doubts are, so, as long as you can win this Shenzong’s selection of the Sons, I will tell you why.”

"Selecting the Sons Contest?" Lin Feng looked awkward and his face was full of doubts.

"Yes, only you become a saint, you are qualified to know my identity." Song Zhuang said, his face became more and more dignified.

Wen Yan, Lin Feng thought thoughtfully, but still nodded, no matter what, this thing is also what they need to do, and people's pursuit will never end.

"Well, I promise you, Songzhuang." Lin Feng knows how to choose, and knows that Song Zhuang’s requirements are not harmful to his actual situation.

In this way, Songzhuang handed over both Tissot and Shenshi to Lin Feng, and briefly introduced the rules for selecting the Shengzi Contest, which made Lin Feng completely shocked.

Because this selection of the Son is different from the past, while the Five Sons are selected, all the children are allowed to challenge the five Sons. That is to say, if Lin Feng challenges the Four Sons and wins, then Lin Feng is the Four Sons, if the challenge The victory of the Three Sons will also become the Three Sons, and the original Son will be abdicated.

This kind of rules made Lin Feng feel a little excitement, only the competition has blood.

"Since this is the case, the four sons of Mada can be careful."

Lin Feng couldn't help but grin, thinking that this is an endless enemy, the Four Sons.