Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1855 So what? (1 more)
Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng tried his best to keep himself calm, staring at Agui with his icy eyes, the terrifying aura like the Nine Nether Prisons almost made Agui tear his liver apart with fright.

"Where is Feng Yan now?"

Ling Feng asked coldly.

"Because Senior Brother Lin Mu and Senior Brother Ling have given you orders, so I... I dare not neglect you. After Qin Wuyang drove Mr. Feng and the others away, I arranged them in another inn. Xiao... I just Take you there!"

That Agui was so frightened that the shit was gone, and he hurriedly said tremblingly.

Only then did Ling Feng calm down for a while, his eyes still cold, and he slowly uttered two words: "Lead the way!"

Agui wiped the sweat from his forehead, as a foreign disciple who is not even as good as the disciples of the outer sect, he dare not offend at both ends, it is really difficult to be caught in the middle!
"Please...please come with me!"

Under the leadership of A Gui, Ling Feng and Yu Junyao soon followed him to a relatively simple inn in the west of the city. Naturally, the conditions of Xianyao Pavilion were completely incomparable.

At the beginning, Ling Feng promised to regenerate Feng Yan's severed limbs, so he arranged for him to live in Iron Bingcheng. Unexpectedly, because of his own negligence, Feng Yan was expelled in the end.

Right now, Xianyao Pavilion obviously still has a lot of vacant rooms, so the reason why Qin Wuyang targeted Feng Yan was more or less meant to take advantage of Feng Yan and the others to vent their anger on Ling Feng.

This kind of shameless bastard, knowing that he can't deal with himself, takes out his anger on his friends, he is simply a scum!
Before entering the guest room where Feng Yan lived, Ling Feng heard a gloomy voice from a distance, with a hint of obscenity, and said with a strange smile: "Little girl, what's the point of following such a cripple? Why don't you follow me! I am the inner disciple of the Blazing Sun Temple. Do you know that the eighth hall of Dongling Immortal Pond and the three major halls are the upper third hall? If you follow me, I will guarantee you to enter the East Lingxian Pond Even more, he can become an inner sect disciple, and from now on, he will be aloof and be worshiped and admired by countless people!"

"Yingying, don't listen to him!"

Then, there was another familiar voice, which seemed to be that of the fat man.

"You scum of the East Spirit Immortal Pond, when Ling Feng comes back, you will die! Ah—"

Fatty Huang was cursing, but soon, he seemed to be hit by a punch, and let out a scream like a pig being killed.

"Hmph, Ling Feng?"

The cold voice sounded again, "It's fine if you don't mention Ling Feng. Since you mentioned him, I might as well tell you. It's still a question of whether he can come back alive after leaving the sect? Do you think he can still come back?" Are you protecting you?"

boom!
There was another loud noise, and Fatty Huang let out another scream, accompanied by the exclamations of Lan Yingying and Feng Yan.

"Bastard, brother Ling won't die so easily! He will definitely come back!"

Feng Yan tightly clenched his fists, his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger, not to mention that he lost an arm now, even in his heyday, he was definitely no match for Qin Wuyang.

After all, Qin Wuyang is an ultimate human emperor!
"Hahaha!" Qin Wuyang laughed loudly, "Naive, so naive! Don't say he can't come back, even if he does, he can..."

"Even if you come back, so what?"

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted Qin Wuyang.

When Qin Wuyang heard this voice, his eyelids jumped.

Why does this voice sound familiar?

There was a thump in his heart, and when he looked back, his whole body suddenly trembled.

"You...you...Ling Feng?"

"Brother Ling! (Master Ling!)"

Feng Yan, Huang Fatty, and Lan Yingying saw Ling Feng's return, their eyes were full of excitement.

He is back!

Like a king, return with glory!

"Qin Wuyang, you just said, I'm back, so what?"

Ling Feng stared at Qin Wuyang coldly. At this moment, he was stepping on Fatty Huang with one foot, and he was accompanied by several disciples from Dongling Xianchi.

When Qin Wuyang saw Ling Feng, the three souls frightened the seven souls.

The current Ling Feng is not the little outer sect disciple who just joined the Dongling Immortal Pond and can be played with by Elder Qingxuan in the palm of his hand.

The current Ling Feng is one of the top ten young emperors, one of the ten celestial killers, and he became famous in the first battle at Longxiao Holy Mountain, becoming a peak-level genius in the East Lingyu.

Ling Feng was already an existence he could only look up to.

"Ling... Brother Ling, I was just joking!"

The corners of Qin Wuyang's mouth kept trembling, and he cursed inwardly: Uncle clearly said that the Blood Shadow League has dispatched blood-letter killers, why is this Ling Feng still alive? (PS: Elder Qingxuan is Qin Wuyang's uncle.)
"Are you kidding me?"

Ling Feng walked towards Qin Wuyang step by step, every step was almost like a heavy hammer, which made Qin Wuyang tremble with fright.

Behind Ling Feng, Yu Junyao watched the scene with great interest, as if she wanted to see how Ling Feng would deal with this matter.

"Of course it's just a joke."

Qin Wuyang trembled violently, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother Ling, I... I am on business, and the Xianyao Pavilion can only be occupied by candidates who have passed the examination. I act according to the rules of Xianchi. Did I do something wrong? Is it?"

"The rules of Xianchi?"

Ling Feng stared at Qin Wuyang coldly, fortunately he could still say such words.

"So, it also includes you coming here to humiliate my friend and beat my friend?"

Ling Feng's eyes became colder and colder. Qin Wuyang only felt that he had been thrown into the Nine Nether Hell. Sometimes he was scorched by fire, and sometimes he was icy to the bone. His clothes were almost drenched with sweat.

"thump!"

In the next moment, Qin Wuyang knelt down on the ground, and hurriedly kowtowed to Feng Yan and the others to make amends, "My lords are too many, treat me like a fart!"

"Hmph, in order to survive, don't you even want your dignity?"

Ling Feng smiled coldly, "Is this the so-called inner sect disciple? So lofty and respected by thousands of people?"

Qin Wuyang didn't dare to talk too much, he just kowtowed and begged for mercy. He knew very well that with Ling Feng's current strength, even the young emperor would kill him if he wanted to. With him alone, he might be no better than an ant in front of Ling Feng. where to go.

At this time, Ling Feng had already walked in front of Qin Wuyang, squatted down shortly, squatted down in front of Qin Wuyang, stretched out his hand to pinch Qin Wuyang's shoulder blades, and said coldly: "Other things, I can treat you as a joke." , but there are some things that I am very interested in!"

Ling Feng stared at Qin Wuyang coldly, Qin Wuyang's heart skipped a beat, and his whole body trembled even more.

"I'm curious, why do you think I can't come back alive?"

Ling Feng looked at Qin Wuyang with a smile, however, in Qin Wuyang's eyes, this smile was as terrifying as a demon.

No, scarier than demons!
(End of this chapter)