"Dongshan Base bullies people too much, I will never let that Feng Si go."
When Lin Feng thought of the corpse wave he encountered before, the image of Feng Si, the leader of Dongshan Base, appeared in Lin Feng's mind.
First, he wanted to steal his mandala, and then he came up with such an insidious way to deal with Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng has a good personality, his endurance has reached its limit at this moment.
But now Lin Feng is also facing a problem, that is, there are too few advanced practitioners on his side. According to the information obtained, both Feng Si and Feng Wu at Dongshan Base were injured, and currently only three level 7 practitioners still have combat effectiveness.
But Lin Feng was the only one who was a level 7 cultivator, while Ma Dong and the others were only level 6 cultivators. If it is really on the battlefield, advanced practitioners will play an intuitive role. Although the Beishan base is currently large in area, the number of people there is not much less than that of the Dongshan base. But the number of actual advanced practitioners is extremely limited.
Lin Feng, unlike Feng Si, is not a narrow-minded person. He would not do anything like Feng Si did to cause a zombie wave in the opponent's base because of personal grudges. Although Lin Feng may have this ability, he is not yet so insidious.
But if you rush to Dongshan Base to find Feng Si, it is obviously not a wise choice. Since the other party dares to create a zombie wave against the Beishan base, they will definitely be on guard. Even though Lin Feng's combat effectiveness is very high now, facing three level 7 practitioners is still dangerous. Even if Lin Feng has some special weapons, who can guarantee that the other party doesn't have anything in the box
If you want to survive longer in the apocalypse, you need to be careful in everything you do. Lin Feng now really wants to kill Feng Si, but he still has to think carefully.
"Chief, look who's coming."
Just as Lin Feng was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, thinking about how to deal with Feng Si, Manager Qian walked in from outside.
After hearing what Manager Qian said, Lin Feng raised his head and found that Sima Huateng, the sixth elder of Qingmen, was standing behind Manager Qian. And beside him, there were two middle-aged men.
After Manager Qian finished speaking, the two middle-aged men behind Sima Huateng released energy fluctuations from their bodies.
Level 7 practitioner!
At this time, Lin Feng was a little surprised. The two middle-aged men behind Sima Huateng were actually level 7 practitioners.
"I heard that Beishan Base was hit by a wave of corpses this time. Elder Sima specially brought two deputy leaders from Nanhai City's Qingmen Base here."
Seeing Lin Feng's expression, Manager Qian said with a smile.
"It seems we don't need our help here anymore. The leader has already dealt with this zombie wave."
Looking at Lin Feng in front of him, Sima Huateng said with a smile.
Originally, there was news from the street manager Qian that when the Beishan base encountered a wave of corpses, Sima Huateng took the two deputy leaders of the Qingmen base in Nanhai City to the Beishan base in an aircraft.
Qingmen Base is a base established by Qingmen in Nanhai City, where the management is composed of people from Qingmen. This time Beishan base was in trouble, so Sima Huateng brought people over to see if he could help.
But after rushing over, they discovered that the zombie wave at Beishan Base had ended. Although I was surprised that the Beishan base had eliminated the zombie wave in such a short period of time. But Lin Feng is fine, which is indeed good news.
"Let me introduce, these two are Meng Fanchun and Meng Fanmu, the two deputy leaders of Qingmen Base."
Manager Qian asked Sima Huateng and others to sit down on the sofa. Manager Qian introduced Lin Feng.
The Meng Fanchun brothers were both level 7 cultivators. Although they were at the same level as Lin Feng, Lin Feng must be the leader of the Qing Sect. The two men quickly stood up and saluted Lin Feng.
Instructing a few people to sit down, Lin Feng took out a bottle of Dahongpao and heated some hot water at the same time.
"Sect Master, I have heard about this zombie wave. It was all done by people from the southeast base. We have to avenge this."
As one of the elders of Qingmen, Sima Huateng naturally has no worries about not having tea. Seeing Lin Feng take out Dahongpao, he didn't have much reaction, but said to himself.
"Chief, as the leader of Qingmen, your business is Qingmen's business. By doing this, Dongshan Base simply doesn't take our Qingmen seriously."
Even though he was very old, Sima Huateng's tone was indignant when he talked about this matter.
Lin Feng listened to Sima Huateng's words and said nothing. Lin Feng has not completely accepted the matter of leaving the family in his heart.
Regarding the identity of the leader of the Qingmen, Lin Feng felt like it was pie in the sky. It was so illusory in Lin Feng's heart. Although he really couldn't escape this identity, there was still some barrier in his heart.
"Master, I know you still can't accept Qingmen in your heart, but this is already a fact."
Seeing Lin Feng's look, Manager Qian knew what Lin Feng was thinking and spoke.
"But Sect Master, since the moment Sect Master Ling handed over the Panlong Bracelet to you, the matter has become a fact. You cannot shirk the responsibility of this Sect Master. This is why I first discovered that the Coiling Dragon Bracelet was in your hands. The reason why I’m chasing after you so hard.”
After making tea for Lin Feng, Manager Qian continued.
"Although the sect master was only a fifth-level cultivator when I first met you, I don't know when the sect master became a seventh-level cultivator, but this is not what I should ask. But even so, Ling Sect If the Lord can hand over the Panlong Chuan to you, it means that the position of the master of the Qingmen has been passed on to you. This is a fact and no one can change it.
The entire Jingmen has been searching for the owner for a long time, and now the entire Jingmen is in disarray. In this apocalyptic world, one person really needs to stand up and lead everyone forward. Regardless of the person's level of cultivation, only those who possess the Panlong Bracelet can become the master of the Qing Sect.
The sect leader looked at Elder Sima, who was already over eighty years old. Hearing that the sect leader had something to do, he hurriedly brought someone over without even drinking. This is the responsibility, the responsibility of a disciple of an empty sect.
We all can do something for Qingmen and the owner, but we also hope that our efforts will be recognized by the owner. If the sect master himself does not bring himself into the role, then what is the use of us doing this? Our common goal is to live well in the last days, but we need a leader to bring everyone together. If you don't even have the same mind, what else can you do? "
Manager Qian spoke with great sincerity, while brothers Sima Huateng and Meng Fanchun on the side also nodded repeatedly. They believed that Manager Qian's words also expressed their feelings.
"All right!"
After listening to Manager Qian's words, Lin Feng was silent for a long time, and finally stood up and spoke.
(End of chapter)