No one on the scene took Ling Feng's words to heart. They all thought that he was nonsense and regarded him as a child. While the penman standing in the center looked at Ling Feng. Although they were 100 meters apart, he felt a strong sense of compulsion on Ling Feng, which made him afraid.

"What's going on? This guy looks so ordinary that he can frighten me. Who is he? " He thought in his heart.

"Little brother, can you tell me why you want this sheep skin treasure map?" Pen cutting said, and follow his voice in the past and his momentum, he used his momentum to test Ling Feng.

Ling Feng is very casual to crush the momentum of brushwork, he said faintly: "what I want is mine, there is no reason."

With these words, Ling Feng went to the central arena, followed by Qingguoqingcheng. He didn't expect that the other side blocked his momentum so easily. In this way, he could see that the other side's cultivation was not under him. And under the gaze of all the warriors, Ling Feng goes to the music competition platform, and looks at each other with pen cutting. The distance between them is only ten meters.

"I'm sorry, it belongs to my teacher, so I can't give it to you." Brushwork light said, the words are very polite.

"I'm sure I'll get it. I'm sure today." Ling Feng's tone is very strong, and this strong tone makes pen cutting very uncomfortable. No one dares to talk to her like this. If he didn't feel Ling Feng's extraordinary, he would have done it long ago.

It's too presumptuous for a young man to talk here in such a big scene. However, the brushwork is still very calm on the surface and does not show dissatisfaction.

"So what if I don't?" The voice of brushwork became cold. He was the leader of Wulin. No one was allowed to challenge him.

"If you don't, I'll kill you." Ling Feng cold said, his words have been very clear, if not, Ling Feng will directly start, very simple violence, and hear this sentence, all the martial arts are very shocked, in front of the young man actually want to kill the leader, this is too arrogant. Too ignorant.

"This boy is too crazy. He dares to talk to the leader in such a tone. He's looking for death. I think he's a psycho. The leader will kill him later. I'll see who dares to be reckless in the future."

"There are all kinds of people these days, so don't get excited. He's just a newborn calf. He's not afraid of tigers. He'll look good later."

The warriors said one after another that they all knew who the brushwork was. It was the great disciple of the most powerful sword maniac. The first one under the sword maniac was the leader of the Tianjian sect and the leader of the whole Wulin alliance in the northwest martial arts circle.

But this suddenly came an unknown boy, who dared to talk to Bifu like this, and he finally said that he would kill Bifu. Of all the people present, there are also Mr. Zhu and Mr. Cheng. They didn't expect that Ling Feng was so direct. It's not typical that he can't get along with the sword maniac. There's no room for him to relax.

Not to mention the sword maniac, even the brushwork in front of him is not an ordinary person. He is the leader of the northwest Wulin alliance. Although his accomplishments are not as powerful as the sword maniac, they should not be underestimated. After all, he is the eldest disciple of the sword mania, second only to the existence of the sword mania.

now, the two people are worried about it. It's not the two of them who has the final say. At this time, Ling Feng has become the focus. Everyone looks at him with sadness. In their minds, this boy is self searching.

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