My daughter-in-law, you can't provoke

Chapter 972

While speaking, Bian Ya looked at Ye Qingning.

There is something to be said for choosing her instead of Feng Lin.

In this case, the easiest way for him is to find an evenly matched opponent.

For example, Ye Qingning, the advantage is that they can continue to fight.

If he chooses Feng Lin, he may be finished in a few moves. In that case, he will have to fight Leng Bang.

When the time comes, it will be death.

boom!
He exploded with spiritual power, raised his strength to the limit, and attacked Ye Qingning.

Ye Qingning naturally also noticed that the other party was coming towards her, and she also exploded with spiritual power and rushed towards the other party.

The fists of the two collided.

The spiritual power instantly spread in all directions.

At the same time, Bian Kang, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, also got up flatteringly from the ground.

He bowed to the leading old man, and smiled: "Senior, that person has a very good relationship with Phoenix Mountain, I'll kill him!"

Bian Kang pointed at Feng Lin, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly attacked Feng Lin.

"presumptuous!"

On the high platform, Leng Bang's figure suddenly fell in front of Feng Lin, causing Bian Kang to retreat immediately in fright.

He is just at the level of consecration, far from Lengbang's opponent.

"The people of heaven and earth, just relying on you few, are you sure you want to fight us?"

Leng Bang stood with his hands behind his back, his body imposing, "Look behind me, there are three people who came to congratulate me this time, but there are three Dacheng realms! Including me, there are four!"

"Are you sure you want to fight us?"

The old man in black robe headed up to the sky and laughed loudly. After a long while, he asked contemptuously, "Do you think those who are in the Dacheng realm will stand by your side?"

"what?"

Leng Bang immediately looked back, and found that two masters of the Dacheng realm all fell beside the black-robed old man.

"See the messenger!"

The two of them bowed down respectfully.

"Where do you think we got the news about your sect? There are many more sects cooperating with us than you can imagine."

"But I'm still quite surprised. I didn't expect you to have a Dacheng realm, but, does he really dare to do it?"

The black-robed old man laughed endlessly.

"Master! It's all my fault!"

On the high platform in the distance, Leng Ming gritted his teeth and rushed over from a distance. He looked at the old man in black robe, "You heard it just now, my master didn't know about it!"

"If you want to kill or cut, you are welcome! But this matter has nothing to do with my master or Phoenix Mountain, please let them go!"

Leng Ming knelt on the ground with a plop and lowered his head to the ground.

"Get up! A majestic man of seven feet! Kneeling on the ground and kneeling on your parents, this is etiquette. Kneeling an outsider, what kind of a man is he?"

Leng Bang grabbed Leng Ming's shoulders and pulled him up from the ground.

"That's right. Even if you kneel down, it won't help. The order from above is very simple. I don't dare to disobey the order to destroy Phoenix Mountain."

The old man in black robe waved his hand, "Do it! Kill!"

"Yes!"

The two Dacheng realms around him were the first to attack Leng Bang.

Leng Ming, who was in a state of distraction, also joined the battle.

Finding no one protecting Feng Lin, Bian Kang showed a cruel smile.

He suddenly attacked Feng Lin, took out a dagger from his body, and aimed at Feng Lin's head.

call!
Just when his dagger was about to touch Feng Lin, it instantly turned into molten iron, and evaporated together with his right hand.

Not only that, a mass of bloody flames burned on his arms, and gradually burned towards his shoulders.

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

Bian Kang roared in pain, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he flung himself away.

He looked at the burning flames, his face twisted in pain, "Dad! Dad!"

Bianya, who was fighting, heard the sound and turned back immediately.

Ye Qingning didn't give him time to be distracted, so she slashed at his shoulder.

"hiss!"

Enduring the severe pain, Bian Ya rushed to face his son.

He looked at the blood-red flame on Bian Kang's arm and was extremely surprised, it was not the flame of his own Fire Sect.

"Dad! What should I do? What should I do? My shoulders are already burning!"

Bian Kang cried, his face had already turned pale, without any blood.

Bian Ya slapped it, not only did it not go out, but it was a little bit bigger.

He looked at the burned place, which had been reduced to ashes, so he could only break it off.

"Hold on!"

Bian Ya let out a roar, and slashed down with the dagger in his hand.

Click!

This arm fell to the ground, and the bright red flames devoured it little by little, and finally disappeared.

"what!"

Bian Kang was so painful that he almost passed out, and collapsed powerlessly on the ground, clutching his injured body.

At the same time, everyone turned their attention to Feng Lin.

What the hell just happened?
Most people didn't see it. Compared with the attacks of little guys like Bian Kang, they would naturally focus on the battles of masters in the Dacheng realm.

But the flame just now looked too evil.

Once touched, everything turns to powder.

Doesn't this prove that if you fight with that man, you can't let him touch him?

"Senior! That kid has treasure on him!"

Bian Ya's heart is also a little uncertain, if he encounters this flame, he will have his arm cut off.

That's why he handed over this pathfinder to the people of heaven and earth.

Only then did Feng Lin turn around, holding the teapot in one hand and the cup in the other, and sat on the table behind him.

"That's right! I have treasures on me, come and get them."

Feng Lin poured a glass of water into the glass with no expression on his face, and took a light sip.

He finally understood that maybe the old man would have arrived long ago, and there would be danger here today, so he asked himself to come and have a look.

"It turns out that there are still masters!"

The black-robed old man looked at Feng Lin, his voice gradually serious.

Feng Lin raised his head in surprise, it seemed that he was too confident in his fame.

Even among the people of heaven and earth, there are some people who do not know themselves.

"Since you are from the Shadow Palace, then I don't bother to talk nonsense, you all die."

Feng Lin took a sip of tea and said.

"Stinky boy! You are courting death!"

The two men in black robes behind the old man attacked Feng Lin in an instant, and their spiritual powers all entered the state of distraction.

boom!boom!
Their bodies, which were about to attack, were suddenly imprisoned in the air.

Click!

Their heads were bleeding, and they fell from the air to the ground, losing their lives.

If you observe carefully, you can find that there are two almost transparent shadows there.

This is... what means?
The people around were all terrified. Could it be that that young man also entered the Dacheng realm?
"I remembered! You are Feng Lin!"

At this moment, there was an old man with long beard who was in Dacheng realm in the distance, pointing at Feng Lin in shock.

"Feng Lin... Director Feng Lin of the secret organization?"

"That's right! It's him! I'm just talking about ordinary people, how can they afford such things!"

……

"Feng Lin! You are Feng Lin!"

Leng Ming was also terrified, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

"What's wrong? Do you know each other?"

Leng Bang asked strangely, all these years, he didn't care about world affairs, and almost all practiced in the secret realm.

What's more, Feng Lin only started to rise in about half a year.

On the contrary, his apprentice Leng Ming often went out.

"Master! A member of the board of directors of the secret organization, Feng Lin! He has another identity, I think you must know it!"

Leng Ming paused and said, "God list! Netherworld, phantom pupil!"

(End of this chapter)