"Do you know? All the delicacies on this table are prepared for my great teacher, Ling Feng, the fourteenth saint of the continent. WWw, QuAnBen-XIaoShuo, COm I am still glad to this day, how happy I was that day How courageous, how wise, and how lucky to be favored by the teacher." Robert's sitting posture was very elegant, and the eight teeth exposed when he smiled were still white and bright, but everything he said made Ling Feng rise. The thought of beating people up.
"Ahem!" There were too many people around. Ling Feng was embarrassed to curse, so he could only cough twice.
Roberts was familiar with Ling Feng's voice more than anyone else. As soon as Ling Feng coughed, he immediately became silent. He stood up and said to the people around him: "Let's all leave. Let's leave. My great teacher is back. Doesn't it seem disrespectful to my teacher if everyone always stands here and listens to me?" Idol's The power was endless, and the chattering crowd instantly dispersed, leaving only Ling Feng staring at the embarrassed Roberts with a dark face.
"You have to be low-key, do you understand?" Ling Feng had been brewing for a long time but could not come up with any technical words. Looking at Robert's lowered head, Ling Feng really couldn't say anything and could only give him a few lessons. That’s it.
In order to apologize, Robert immediately went to the hotel kitchen to cook a few special dishes. This meal made Ling Feng and others feel comfortable. In the end, even Christina had a round belly. Only then did Roberts With a smile on his face, he ordered the waiter to clear away the dishes, and while squeezing Ling Feng's shoulders, he said, "Master, we should be leaving soon, right?"
"Well, it's just been a day or two." Ling Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed Roberto's massage. He found that this was the third benefit of Roberto's. The massage technique was quite sophisticated. But Ling Feng really couldn't understand. As a big-level idol, how could Roberto be so good at cooking and have such experienced massage techniques? It was really incredible. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason. Ling Feng could only attribute it to the fact that idols all have certain quirks.
"Then I'll prepare more ingredients tomorrow and get you some delicious food on the way." Roberts said with a chuckle, but his eyes kept glancing at Ling Feng's fingers.
Ling Feng also felt Robert's hot gaze and followed it. This guy actually had his sights set on his own space ring, but since he had four space rings, there was no harm in giving him one.
"You brat. Just say what you want! Take it." Ling Feng touched his hand, and a space ring appeared, but the original one was still firmly on his hand. Roberts immediately showed a look of horror. The look on his face, you should know that owning a space ring is already a big deal. Ling Feng actually has one more.
"Master, you..." Roberts pointed at the ring on Ling Feng's hand and opened his mouth. Originally, for a bard like him. The space ring is nothing more than curiosity and hope. Looking at the space ring in Ling Feng's hand, it was also used to store some food on the way to Bruce City. Ling Feng suddenly took out another ring from the ring, which really surprised Roberts.
"You kid. You are so verbose. Do you want it or not?" The ring that Ling Feng took out was brought back from Li Ningke, and all the contents inside were taken out. Space rings still have a certain preservation effect, so Ling Feng felt it was necessary to use one to buy ingredients for Roberts to ensure his own taste.
When Roberts heard what Ling Feng said, he immediately took the ring from Ling Feng's hand and put it on his finger. He said happily: "Yes. Of course I do. Master, you are so generous. Disciple, even if I devote myself to death and die, I still can't repay your kindness!"
"Go, go, go! You know how to be a talkative, so just go and do what you have to do!" After getting along with each other for such a period of time, Ling Feng has also become accustomed to Robert's presence. His naturally talkative and playful character may be what keeps him lively. Only with such a heart can the poems written in this way be full of fantasy and beauty.
"Hehe!" Robertste saw Ling Feng's face deliberately grimace, and he laughed strangely before walking out of the hotel, probably to figure out what food ingredients to add.
At the same time, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts in Bayan Har Mountain, a cold and melodious voice suddenly sounded in Krulia's ears, but it made this beast king with terrifying power immediately blush: "Krulia Leah, what do you think that guy wants to do?”
"M...Michelle, what are you talking about?" Poor Krulia, when this voice sounded, he had completely lost the ability to think, and completely lost the aura of the beast king.
"Don't say you can't feel that guy's breath!" Michelle's voice became even colder, causing Krulia to shiver and wake up immediately.
"Michelle, don't forget, that guy is a complete lunatic. No one can guess his thoughts. I can't, and you can't." After waking up, Krulia now looked a bit like a beast king. , there was a trace of anger in a pair of purple eyes.
"Humph, madman! What you described is really correct, but isn't that madman the only one in our group who has nothing to do with any force in the mainland? How can he do such a thing now?" Michelle's There was confusion in her voice. The person she was talking about was also a guy that all the god-level experts recognized that they didn't want to mess with. He was even more difficult to deal with than Krulia.
"Well, I have already said that he is a madman. There is no rule for a madman to act. Moreover, he never cares about interests and only does things based on his own preferences. This makes it even more difficult to guess." Krulia shook his head and paused in his voice. After a pause, he said, "But if you are worried, I can go and try him for you." Forget it, let's continue to see... If he is really... Huh, don't blame me for being rude! "Michelle's voice became colder and colder, and finally disappeared.
"Ewing Landers, you did a good job!" Krulia sighed softly, and then closed his eyes, as if nothing had happened. Okay, we can move there tomorrow. "The next day, Thomas brought good news to Ling Feng.
"Thomas, sit down." Ling Feng looked at Thomas with admiration, stretched out his hand and patted the seat next to him, motioning Thomas to sit down, "You are always so good at doing things, I will go there in two days Bruce City, come with me, it’s safer for you to take action when dealing with those old foxes.”
"Master. Although Thomas comes from a family of housekeepers, he is too young. I'm afraid..." Hearing Ling Feng's words. Thomas frowned unexpectedly.
"I know that the motto of your housekeeper family is to maximize the interests of the master, but without the initial training, where can you maximize it? This time you are dealing with old foxes, it is another good opportunity for you to learn from experience, I want to Becoming the best steward. Suffering losses is also a necessary process." When Ling Feng saw Thomas like this, he knew what this guy who was humble on the outside but full of pride on the inside was thinking, and couldn't help but enlighten him. "Besides, we are taking the absolute initiative this time. Even if we want to suffer a loss, it is impossible. At most, the profits will be divided less."
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me." Thomas is a smart man. It didn't take much to know that he had gotten into a corner. He quickly regained his composure and nodded gratefully towards Ling Feng.
"By the way, Master, Johnny is back." Thomas suddenly remembered what Johnny had asked him to do, and quickly said to Ling Feng, "He said that his strength has returned to the pinnacle of the sub-holy land, and he can enter the holy level as long as he breaks through again. But. Now we have reached a bottleneck. He hopes that the young master can give some advice."
"Why didn't Johnny come to me?" Johnny said goodbye to Ling Feng shortly after coming out of the cellar filled with langoustine. In order to recover his strength faster, he chose to enter the Bayan Hara Mountain, which is as dangerous as the Warcraft Forest, to practice. It's really strange that Johnny didn't come to see Ling Feng when he returned this time.
"He said that he could not control his aura now, and that returning to Mumba City would definitely cause unnecessary trouble, so he stayed at the foot of Bayan Har Mountain. He said, young master, you can find him by yourself." In fact, Thomas didn't see Johnny either. He only found out after getting a message from a passer-by, and the passer-by looked extremely ugly when he conveyed the message, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
"The foot of Bayan Har Mountain again? I really have a fate there." Ling Feng couldn't help but smile when he thought about his battle with Krulia. He nodded when he thought that he was free at this moment. He said, "I'm going to take a look. You can prepare for the move."
"Yes, Master." Thomas nodded, and then his eyes flashed, and Ling Feng had disappeared.
"Oh, I wonder when the young master can teach me martial arts." Every man has his own dream of becoming a strong man, but Thomas has always been more rational. Seeing Ling Feng's unpredictable martial arts, he couldn't help but sigh. There was a sound. However, he also knew that Ling Feng had such an intention, but his own qualifications were really lacking.
Everyone is fair. While giving you a strong ability to manage and handle affairs, you can't be allowed to have unlimited potential in martial arts, right? That's perfect too.
"What a strong evil spirit!" As soon as Lingfeng arrived at the foot of the Bayan Har Mountains, he realized something was wrong. Only then did he understand why Johnny said that he would be able to find him as long as he reached the foot of the mountain. With such a strong evil spirit, if he still couldn't be found, Ling Feng's cultivation level would be transferred to the grunt beast.
"Is there something wrong with Johnny's practice of the Eight Desolations?" Ling Feng frowned, shook his shoulders, and dragged a string of afterimages towards the direction where the evil spirit dissipated.
"Is he the young master?" There is also an endless forest at the foot of Bayan Har Mountain. In the depths of the forest, there is a simple hut. A tall figure stands in front of the hut, looking at the extremely ugly face. The face was none other than Johnny.
Ling Feng appeared in front of Johnny like a whirlwind, and without saying a word, he pulled out the iron teeth from his waist.
Seeing Ling Feng pull out his sword, Johnny also pulled out the long sword he was leaning on the ground with a heavy look on his face. In fact, it is better to say that it is a sword than a sword. To be more precise, it should be the Japanese sword on Earth. Ling Feng didn't know where Johnny got this thing from. It was simply customized for the sword manual he gave him.
"Master, this sword is called Nanli. I found it in front of a tomb deep in the Bayan Hara Mountains." Nanli slowly pulled out the sword from its scabbard, with a purple-red halo rippling around the sword. Ni still held the scabbard with one hand and stared at Ling Feng with slightly squinted eyes. A wave of heat surged out of his body, impacting the surrounding objects and burning those he encountered.
"What a sword!" Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. If Tie Sui Ya's true identity hadn't been revealed, Ling Feng would have felt that this Nanli sword was even more powerful than Tie Sui Ya. Even the Tie Suiya state that Fernandez induced back then was still worse than Nanli's.
"drink!"
Almost at the same time, Ling Feng and Johnny both drew their swords. Lingfeng knew that Johnny had reached a bottleneck state. As long as he broke through this state, his strength would make a qualitative leap. He would definitely be much stronger than the saint who had just been promoted. And the reason for this was because of the sword. . Purple halo and iron broken teeth intertwined in the air, white light suddenly spread out, and a beam of light shone towards Ling Feng - there seemed to be a strange power on the Nanli sword, a bit like fire, but stronger than The flames became more violent, just like the thunder and lightning possessed by Ling Feng. This beam of light was white instead of the purple-red color of the halo, which surprised Ling Feng. He wanted to try the power of this sword, so he simply gave up his defense and prepared to take this move directly. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)