my beautiful tenant

Chapter 2236 Tenglong Martial Arts Hall

Li Han, who had been hit on the sleeping point, was still sound asleep, while Ling Feng lay on the bed and started his routine practice.

The effect of practice is much faster than that of simple sleep. After an hour, Ling Feng has eliminated the fatigue of the day.

The train blew its whistle and drove into the station in the capital. Ling Feng put his luggage into the storage bag, glanced at Li Han who was still sleeping, laughed, and strode out of the station.

Not long after, the conductor realized that Li Han was still in a deep sleep and had to wake him up. Fortunately, the effect of the Sleeping Point had disappeared, otherwise the conductor would not be able to wake him up.It's also fortunate that this is the terminal station, otherwise Li Han would definitely pass the station.

Li Han rubbed his eyes sleepily, and suddenly became alert: "Where's the person on the other side?"

"Already got out of the car."

After the conductor finished speaking, he shook his head and looked at the soda cans all over the floor.

"It's really a mistake to drink, why did I sleep so hard." Li Han punched the bed angrily.

Then he hurriedly got up, packed his luggage, and was about to run outside, when he suddenly saw a sharp gap in the opposite bed.

This gap aroused Li Han's vigilance. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this gap was brand new.

"Comrade, did anything strange happen last night? Like what happened in the middle of the night in "A <Ben Read" novel?"

The conductor looked at Li Han unkindly, and said angrily, "No, we arrived in the capital safely. You, a policeman, still hope that such a thing will happen?"

Li Han was still wearing his uniform at this time, shaking his head embarrassingly.

Li Han hastily dragged his luggage and walked outside. There were people coming and going outside the train station, so no trace of Ling Feng could be found.

"Forget it, the mission failed this time, first go to the city bureau to see if you can find the other party through the ID card information."

In the capital, all hotel accommodations need to scan their ID cards, so that people can know their whereabouts invisibly, and this is exactly the idea of ​​Li Han.

Ling Feng was sitting in a taxi at this time, leisurely driving towards the sect's stronghold in the capital.

"Sir, most people really don't know the location of the martial arts school you mentioned. I didn't say that there is no place in the capital that I don't know. Look at the former Bada Hutong, and the embassy in the suburbs of Beijing..."

I have heard that the brother in the capital city is very talkative. When Ling Feng got in the taxi, this buddy began to introduce everything in the capital, from the geography, to the humanities, to the national policies, and finally Speaking of celebrity gossip, he is a know-it-all, there is nothing he doesn't know about Fang Buddha.

Ling Feng just chatted with him without saying a word, which actually promoted his conversation, after all, it is rare to have such a loyal audience.

"By the way, sir, seeing how young you are, don't you come here from other places to help with your punches?" The elder brother said with a lot of meaning, and suddenly asked such a question.

"Assist fist, what assist fist?"

Ling Feng asked casually, but didn't take it to heart at all.

"It's the Tenglong martial arts gym you went to. I don't know who offended that martial arts gym recently. People come to kick the gym every day, but they are all foreigners. Taekwondo from Bangzi Country, Judo from Sun Country, and Muay Thai from Yin Yang Country. The people in the Tenglong Martial Arts Academy have suffered a lot. Many disciples have been beaten and injured, and many young people have gone to the Tenglong Martial Arts Academy to sign up. Sir, those gangs Foreigners are too ruthless, if you go to help punches, be careful."

The elder brother quickly told Ling Feng what he had heard, and finally did not forget to give a word of advice.

"Oh? I'm just going to my relatives, not helping me."

Ling Feng smiled nonchalantly, and challenged Tenglong Martial Arts? This is simply a joke. After all, this is also the stronghold of the hidden sect of ancient warriors. How could ordinary people in the world be able to challenge it?

After driving for about half an hour, the taxi came to the gate of Tenglong Martial Arts Hall.

There were two or three black cars parked in front of the door, and there were more than a dozen other luxury cars. The originally spacious parking lot seemed a little crowded.

Seeing that something was wrong, my brother collected the fare and disappeared without a trace.

There was an uproar in the martial arts hall.

The door was ajar, Ling Feng didn't knock on the door, just pushed it open and walked in.

The scene in the field made him slightly stunned.

I saw about [-] or [-] people lying in disorder on the large training ground. The clothes they were wearing did not look like natives.They lay on the ground and howled non-stop, but there was no blood on the ground.

However, Ling Feng could tell at a glance that these people suffered from internal injuries and needed to recuperate for at least a year or so.

In the middle of the hall of the martial arts training ground, an old man with a gloomy face was sitting, and there were about five or six people standing around him in short clothes.Beside him, there were about thirty or so disciples in martial arts costumes, and the leader was an old man who was over fifty, talking to the old man in a low voice angrily.

As soon as Ling Feng walked in, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Is the person here Ling Feng?"

The old man with a gloomy face asked loudly, looking at him with an unkind expression.

Ling Feng was vigilant in his heart. He felt a strong threat from these people. After looking carefully, the old man's face was [-]% similar to Yuanyang Muqing, and he knew it in his heart.

"That's right, it's the junior!"

Ling Feng punched back, and said loudly, his expression was very calm, without the slightest fear.

"Okay, it really is a boy born from a hero. Xiao Le, clear the scene and throw out the messy people. We don't need to let others hear our words." He gave a light command to the person beside him.

A thin disciple beside him immediately bowed to accept the order, and walked to those injured people who fell to the ground with a smile on his face.

One in each hand, these messy people from other countries were thrown out of the courtyard wall like clouds and fog. The courtyard wall is more than three meters high, which shows that this thin disciple has considerable strength.

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, and he could also do such a thing.But when the sound of those people falling to the ground came, Ling Feng's expression finally turned serious.

The sound of their landing is almost inaudible, which shows that this disciple named Xiao Le has already reached a fine-grained level of control over his fighting spirit. In other words, with the same strength, a fine-grained state can allow him to display his strength better.

Xiao Le's movements were quick, and he threw all these people away in a blink of an eye, and then walked towards the martial arts disciples.Obviously, in his opinion, the messy people also include the disciples of these martial arts halls.

"Wait, senior, these are all disciples of the martial arts hall, just let them retire. It's not a big deal for them to embarrass themselves, but they are also considered to be part of our sect after all, and it's not appropriate to hurt the harmony of our two families after all."

Ling Feng's face darkened, he was about to slap him in the face, and he immediately spoke up to stop it.

"You have the right to say that to me... old man Yuanyang Haoshi, you should know why I came to you, defeat him, I will give you face, otherwise..."

All the fighting spirit erupted from Xiao Le's body, reaching the peak of the Core Condensation Realm.

A powerful momentum rushed towards Ling Feng.

"Well, you can do whatever you want."

Ling Feng lowered his eyelids, and said with no expression of joy or anger.

"Ok?"

According to the choice of ordinary people, they would rather be beaten to death, and would not choose to back down at this time, but Ling Feng chose to back down.

"Hehe, it's interesting, let Xiao Le go back." Yuanyang Haoshi suddenly smiled, waved his hand at Xiao Le and said.

The old man at the head of the martial arts hall immediately waved to the disciples of the martial arts hall, and these disciples immediately flocked together.They all saw the terror of these people just now, and they just walked out of a person at random, and defeated the kicker who had disturbed the martial arts hall for the past few days.

Although they really wanted to stay and watch, their master had already issued an order for them to leave.This matter is obviously beyond their ability to participate.

Only when a young man stood there without moving and the old man glared at him did he leave reluctantly.

After everyone left, the old man walked up to Ling Feng and saluted solemnly: "I have met the young sect master."

"You are Uncle Li, right? The master told me about you. Wait until I get rid of them first, and I will talk to you later." Ling Feng heard from his master that Uncle Li is an extremely rigid person. You can see it.

The old man surnamed Li nodded and stood behind Ling Feng.

He is an outer disciple and is qualified to stand by Ling Feng's side.

Yuanyang Haoshi also knew the reason, and smiled sullenly: "Junior, it seems that you should give me an explanation?"

Ling Feng asked back: "Could it be that the senior intends to bully the small with the big? We don't have many disciples in our sect. It's just me and my junior sister. You can't find my junior sister. Kill me, and you don't want to be at peace."

Ling Feng's attitude was unexpectedly tough, which caused Yuanyang Haoshi quite a headache. Not to mention that his purpose of this trip was not to kill Ling Feng, even if he did, he still had to consider Ling Feng's master.If Ling Feng's master knew that he died at the hands of Yuanyangzong, then Yuanyangzong would not be able to think about peace.

Youdao is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. A crazy ancient warrior is quite a headache even for the martial arts.After all, there are no fewer Yuanyangzong disciples with low strength.

"Ahem, kid, you're joking. How could us old guys interfere in the affairs of your juniors. The only purpose of my coming today is to hear that my useless son is in your hands?"

Yuanyang Haoshi gave a dry cough to hide his embarrassment.

"Who did you hear?"

Ling Feng asked back, the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

"It's my son's friend Cen Feng who sent Xiao Sheng! He won't lie, right?" Yuanyang Haoshi's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think.

Ling Feng can be sure that when he killed Yuanyang Muqing, no one saw it. After all, Xiao Sheng at that time had already been taken away by his servants.

"Then did he tell you the reason for our conflict?"

Ling Feng's tone was quite dissatisfied, and everyone present could hear the meaning of anger.

Yuanyang Haoshi forcibly suppressed his anger: "I told you, it was because of an ordinary woman. This time it was the ineffective son who was at fault. As long as you return the other person, we will never blame the past."

Ling Feng already knew why Yuanyang Muqing acted so arrogantly and ignorantly. With such an old man who protects everything, if he can develop a modest gentleman, it would be a strange and aggressive thing.

"Yuanyang Muqing hasn't come back yet? I don't dare to hurt the life of the young master of Yuanyang Sect." Ling Feng curled his lips and continued: "Although I was quite angry at the time, I also knew who could be killed and what People must not be killed, otherwise you think that Xiao Sheng is also at the peak of Qi Sea Realm, why can Xiao Sheng be taken away by his servants. Maybe your son is lost? Who knows!"

Ling Feng shrugged and said indifferently.

The blue veins on Yuanyang Haoshi's forehead popped out, and he asked in a deep voice: "Young friend, what you say is serious!"

"Really, it's more real than real gold. It was more than half an hour before that train stopped. If your son hadn't left, he would probably be there."

This Ling Feng was simply talking nonsense with his eyes open, Yuanyang Muqing's body was lying in his storage bag.

Yuanyang Haoshi frowned, and said after a while: "Let's go, go back and check the train's route."

Ling Feng turned sideways to get out of the way.

When Yuanyang Haoshi walked past him, he suddenly grasped his hands and grabbed the storage bag on Ling Feng's waist, and said: "Little friend, I have offended you so much. For your innocence, I will come out here." Bad move!"

Ling Feng didn't react at all, and when he did, Yuanyang Haoshi had forcibly erased the consciousness on the storage bag.

"Old guy, are you sure you can't grab it?"

Ling Feng roared angrily.

Yuanyang Haoshi turned a deaf ear, and then threw the storage bag to Lingfeng: "Offended!"

He walked outside without looking back.

Ling Feng's back was already wet with cold sweat.

The old man surnamed Li said with displeasure: "This Yuanyang sect is really deceiving people too much!"

Ling Feng agreed at the same time: "Yes, it's really deceiving people too much, but what can we do?"

The old man surnamed Li heard the absent-mindedness in Ling Feng's words, and was a little confused.

"I'm tired and want to take a rest, please trouble Uncle Li."

"Yes, Young Sect Master, please follow me!"

It wasn't until entering the bedroom that Ling Feng lay limp on the bed.It was really only one step away from death just now.

It turned out that before getting off the train, Ling Feng had a whim, could he provoke the relationship between Yuan Yangzong and Cen Feng faction?Immediately put the snatched things into Yuanyang Muqing's storage bag, and put the storage bag in the suitcase.

In order to cover up the aura of this storage bag, he also consumed a piece of talisman paper that looked like Yuanyang Muqing's gadget.Unexpectedly, this prudence really saved his life.