"This young man must be a God, a God." The rich people under the stage suddenly yelled, and then many people followed.

"Gods."

"It's the Lord of the gods."

Ling Feng holds thunder and lightning in his hand, and calls the image of thunder and lightning with his bare hands. In their hearts, it is the true God, and only the true God can have such strength. And master Yin looked at Ling Feng with great admiration, knelt down directly and said devoutly: "thank you for your help. Please accept my worship. Master can rest assured that I will give you the two hundred million as soon as possible."

Ling Feng didn't care at all. Instead, he walked down from the center. Master Yin heard Ling Feng say before that he gave two hundred million yuan to help him put out the evil spirits. Now all the evil spirits are gone, and the two hundred million yuan will not be less.

Under everyone's gaze, Ling Feng walked past. Wei Ming and Lu Yali watched Ling Feng come, and they had been blinded. Luyali still didn't want to believe it. She said, "what we saw just now is not true. It's too unbelievable."

"What we see is true. Just now, he summoned thunder and lightning with his bare hands and killed the evil spirits. Just like a God, we underestimated him." Although Wei Ming is not willing to believe it, this is the fact.

Ling Feng naturally also saw Lu Yali and Wei Ming. He also recognized that they were the people who robbed the stone with him in the evening, the eldest lady of the Lu family and the Wei family.

When they see Ling Feng looking at themselves, they suddenly feel ashamed. This feeling is like being beaten in the face. Their faces turn red instantly. One second ago, they still ridicule Ling Feng for going up to seek death, but the next second Ling Feng directly kills the evil spirits. This kind of contrast is hard for them to accept.

Ling Feng didn't look at them too much, but returned to his own position, and Mr. Mu and the rich people who bet were very confused.

"I didn't expect that brother Ling looked like an ordinary man, but he was an expert. He was able to summon thunder and lightning from heaven and earth and kill evil spirits. Is he a mortal?" Mr. Mu was shocked. At the beginning, he didn't believe that Ling Feng could deal with the evil spirits. It must be that Ling Feng was killed by the evil spirits. But in the end, the same sense of contrast made him more difficult to accept. Ling Feng didn't want to die. Instead, he used powerful means to summon thunder and lightning to kill the evil spirits. I'm afraid only immortals can do this terrible power.

At this time, mu laocai found that all he thought was unnecessary. He thought they were going to die, but in the end, there was nothing. Before he had been dissuading Ling Feng not to go up to die, this is simply a slap in the face, as if his face was severely slapped.

Mr. Mu sighed. He finally understood why Ling Feng said that this group of evil spirits could be wiped out easily, which is not worth mentioning. Now it seems that in Ling Feng's eyes, it's not worth mentioning. He didn't expect that he would lose sight one day.

And the rich are even more stupid. They all took part in the bet, and they are all tens of millions, which is not a small number at all. Although they didn't pay attention to the tens of millions, they mocked Ling Feng before, and even looked down upon the scene of Ling Feng. They still remember, but what happened.

"Brother Ling, I didn't expect that you have such a strong strength." Mr. Mu said in shock. After that, Mr. Mu regretted that he couldn't call brother Ling any more. After all, his identity didn't match. He was able to kill evil spirits at will. Even master Yin, a disciple of the North ghost sect, had to respectfully call the master's character.

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