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"Of course, I’m telling you that our Ji Zun Pavilion has completely engaged with the Tianshan Sect. Because both sides pay a large number of Rui to the royal family every year, so even if we go to war, they will just ignore it, just afraid of each other. Invite Nalanfeng from the Heidi Desert. He is very interested in our forbidden training objects."
"Oh? If you invite such a master, our sect will not be able to move out of the nest, so it has been delayed until now, right?" Ling Feng quickly thought of the key points. If you don't make a move out of the nest, it will be difficult to defeat Tianshan. Zong, if he rushes out, he will be attacked by Nalanfeng again.
"Well, but it's much better if someone can influence the royal family to protect our Ji Zun Pavilion. This violates the taxation regulations between us." Han Yingying nodded and frowned.
"Hehe, this is indeed a very good strategy, but who is so intolerable to affect the royal family to protect our Supreme Pavilion?" Ling Feng shook his head, although he thought of General Liu Jin, but after all his relationship It's not very big, and it's impossible to invite a corps.
"Many of our disciples down the mountain are in the royal family, but the other side also has them. If we use those disciples, it will involve the imperial army, so this is not feasible." Han Yingying shook her head.
"Well, put these things aside in advance, there will always be a way to solve them." Ling Feng nodded, naturally thinking of a lot of strategies, but these things are not enough for him to participate, and if Nalanfeng knows that he has already The arrival of Ji Zun Pavilion might affect the war early.
Ling Feng returned to Tianya Pavilion and took a break. Han Yingying took Xiaomei back at noon. After lunch, Ling Feng also felt bored, so he walked around and soon arrived at the training ground on the Zhengshan side. Many people here are working hard to practice non-skills, fighting with each other, and the fists and feet are dazzled.
"It seems that they are all preparing for the battle in three days." Ling Feng shook his head, walking around at random in the huge training ground, and everyone else was practicing hard, but he was leisurely and contented in a sharp contrast. , So it also attracted the attention of many people.
Not everyone here knows Ling Feng who has just returned, but the news of Ling Feng's return has spread among the disciples. Everyone can guess one or two. The young man carrying a giant sword in front of him is Ling Feng. .
"Senior Brother Ling Feng, are you back? You have time to give me some guidance." Before Ling Feng took a few steps, many disciples crowded around and said from Ling Feng's left and right.
"Hehe, you all work so hard, you can definitely get good results." Ling Feng smiled slightly and said.
"We can't keep up with Senior Brother Lingfeng no matter how hard we try, hehe, but it doesn't matter, we are not afraid of having senior brothers with us, senior brothers will accept us as little brothers, and we will follow the senior brothers in the future." There is a total of here. Among the ten people, the one who was speaking was a person who was much stronger than the others.
"Oh? You can also build your own gang here?" Ling Feng asked in surprise.
"Well, I heard that we might go to war with the Tianshan Sect. At that time, we will not be alone. It is like the same group of scattered sand. If we have the strength, we can't show it. Moreover, there are often gangs like us fighting with each other in the cabinet. Yes, this is absolutely allowed in the cabinet, saying it is to improve combat effectiveness."
"Oh? That's the way it turns out." Ling Feng nodded, feeling that their use of fighting spirit to increase the training of disciples is indeed very effective.
"Brother Ling Feng, have you agreed to be our boss?" The man nodded when he saw Ling Feng, and couldn't help asking, and said to a dozen other people, "Hurry up and see the boss!"
Before Ling Feng had time to refuse, everyone had already knelt down and called himself the boss, feeling a little helpless.
"Boss, our brother roasted lamb in the woods. Let's eat together." At this time, the leader said again. Ling Feng wanted to say something, but when he heard the lamb, his eyes lighted up and he quickly responded. Said: "Good! I haven't eaten lamb in a long time! Hey!"
Ling Feng was so greedy, he couldn't help making his disciple dumbfounded, thinking that his boss was such a tall and stalwart image, he couldn't help but feel helpless.
The weather is early autumn, and the temperature in the forest is quite cool because of the high mountains. Ling Feng followed a group of people into the forest in a hurry.
The fragrant smell of meat drifted into Ling Feng's nose, and he couldn't help speeding up, leaping onto the big tree and rushing forward quickly.
"Quickly, you should come here, you should be familiar!" Ling Feng waved back seriously as if performing some task, and the people behind were depressed: "For a roast lamb... Is it so fast?"
"Here!" Ling Feng saw a pile of fire below and jumped straight down, shocking the people below, thinking that a tutor came to catch them for being lazy.
"Hey, do you have any wine?" Ling Fengzheng came to the crowd and asked as he cut off a piece of meat with a dagger.
"Uh... Yes, but who are you?" The other people didn't respond. One of them asked, and a shout came from the woods: "Boss! So fast!"
Just after the sound fell more than a dozen figures, the disciples who were in charge of the barbecue came to their senses. The one in front of him was Ling Feng, the boss of several small gangs vying to grab, and his face changed immediately.
"Boss, the wine is here, eat slowly." The leader said again.
"Well, what's your name?" Ling Feng took the wine and took a sip, then put the giant sword behind him next to the big tree.
"The younger brother is called Ye Zhan, and he is the leader of this group." The leader said again.
"Brother Ye Zhan, let everyone eat together. What's the name of our group?" Ling Feng said, and Ye Zhan said quickly, "Our group's name is War Wolf, but you are here, the boss, you can change this name. Anything."
"No need to change, this name is very good, everyone sit down and eat, this lamb is very fat, well roasted." Ling Feng has enough to eat but can't take care of so much. The root of the lunch just eaten doesn't suit his appetite.
"Okay! Let's eat together." Everyone quickly separated a sheep.
In two quarters of an hour, a fat sheep was completely wiped out. Ling Feng hasn't eaten so well in a long time, and it feels quite comfortable to eat with so many people this time. Being lonely, now it feels like another scene.
"You people! Are you lazy here?"
Just after everyone had a good meal, there was a cold shout from the forest. Everyone was surprised that the voice was not from the teacher, so everyone stood up and looked in that direction.
"Brother Zhao..."
At this moment, more than 30 figures appeared in the forest, and Zhao Xiangyu was the leader. Ye Zhan and others did not dare to offend the son of the mage, so he used to be regarded as the biggest gang in the pavilion. All the people in the gang have strength, and if there is no strength, they will not give in.
"Go away! I want to teach you in the name of a mage." Yue Xiangyu stared at Ling Feng lazily supporting the giant sword, and shouted.
"Zhao Xiangyu? Unexpectedly, you came here so soon?"
Ling Feng said unhurriedly. Others were still inexplicable. They didn't know that Ling Feng and Zhao Xiangyu had a holiday, but now they have worshipped Lingfeng as the boss. Of course, they couldn't let the other party be arrogant. Ye Zhan and others immediately stood in front of Ling Feng.
"What do you want to do? Want to rebel? Don't look at how many catties you people have!" Zhao Xiangyu looked at Ye Zhan coldly.
"Zhao Xiangyu, your father is a mage. Although you can also use some spells, your strength is still far away. If you bully our Wolf Warriors gang with your father's power, we will fight you desperately. We are not afraid of you!"
"Hehe, I thought that if I found a genius to be the boss, I could be arrogant in front of this mage? You a dozen people, plus that trash, you really think that you can go against the sky." Zhao Xiangyu smiled disdainfully.
"you… "
"Brothers get out of the way, I can deal with these 30 wastes alone, you can watch the show while you are." When Ye Zhan was about to refute, Ling Feng's quiet voice came out slowly. .
Everyone couldn't help being startled, but the brothers of Wolf Warriors all saw Ling Feng's sharp eyes, and they all stepped aside and watched Ling Feng's actions.
"Haha, Ling Feng, are you too crazy? My brothers are all high-level disciples. They are all above the eighth stage of the Yuan Zhe, and there are also Yuan Shi, even if you have any Yuan skills and spells, they can't be. Our opponent. It's so ridiculous." Zhao Xiangyu suddenly laughed.
"Ten seconds for you. Don't flash me to the side to watch the show in pain, otherwise, don't blame Junior Brother, I'm not welcome." Ling Feng stood up slowly, still slowly saying that there was no sign of it. The slightest tension.
"Brothers don't care about his troubles, rushing to smoke him, it will benefit everyone afterwards!" Zhao Xiangyu directly ignored Ling Feng's words, pointed at Ling Feng and shouted, the people behind him were excited enough to hear the word benefit, maybe it might give They have some advanced element skills, so they immediately shot at Ling Fengfeng.
"Okay! All of you are the waste of the previous core disciple competition, let you see what a fight is!" Ling Feng shook his head, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and his figure disappeared immediately. In the same place, a few afterimages flashed between the few figures.
"Afterimage?" Everyone was taken aback. Everyone knew what kind of speed the afterimage was, and their expressions changed in fright. After all the people who rushed up were frozen, they hadn't rushed up yet. Yes, it also freezes in the pile of people passing by afterimages.
"You are too far away." Ling Feng's figure finally stood on a tree. Before everyone had time to notice, the calm voice rang.
At this time, everyone fell on the ground, motionless.
"Ling... Ling Feng... You killed them?" Zhao Xiangyu was already sweating profusely, and was speechless in surprise for a long time.
"Don't worry, they were just stunned by me. They kept you because they wanted you to drag them out. If you weren't eaten by the beasts, you would have to be held accountable." Ling Feng returned to the original position. He lay lazily on the giant sword.
Ok. Another month has started. Thank you for accompany Ling Feng for so many stormy days. Xinyue asks for a gold medal. Thank you for your support. Everyone has red envelopes to smash red envelopes, and gold medals to smash gold medals, so let Bai Yang write the better and the more exciting it is! ! !