Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

About ten minutes later, Gaofeng to the South came to the gate of Zhou's martial arts school. He got out of the car and went directly into the martial arts school. As soon as he went in, he found that Zhou Yuxin had been waiting for him,

after seeing Ling Feng, Zhou Yuxin said with a smile, "my grandfather is waiting for you in the living room, Ling Feng, come with me!"

Today, Zhou Yuxin's dress is still sportswear, but it doesn't affect her figure at all. Ling Feng follows her and asks directly:

"what kind of martial arts exchange meeting!"

"It's like sharing experience. I don't know the details. It was all held by my grandfather. " Zhou Yuxin explained.

Ling Feng smiles for a while and thinks in his heart: "this Zhou Bowen seems to be very busy too!"

Soon the two of them came to the hall of the martial arts school, and many people gathered in the hall. Ling Feng glanced and saw Zhou Bowen sitting in the middle, while the others Ling Feng didn't remember. It seemed that some of them had seen before.

Seeing that Ling Feng had arrived, Zhou Bowen quickly stood up and said with a smile, "master Ling, please take a seat!"

The audience didn't expect that Zhou Bowen was very respectful to the young man. They were surprised and guessed Ling Feng's identity in their hearts.

"Do you know who this man is?"

"I don't know. It's still a teenager for the master of Zhou to be so respectful."

"Well, this boy is 18 or 19 years old. He won't come here to watch it!"

"How can it be? If you watch, how can Mr. Zhou be so respectful to him?"

And the people present are famous people from all over the world, who often come to this kind of party. And they will feel Ling Feng a small hair children can participate in very strange.

Ling Feng sits next to Zhou Bowen. He takes a close look at all the people present. When they are swept by Ling Feng's eyes, they can feel a strong sense of oppression, which makes them unable to lift their heads.

Ling Feng is not interested in this kind of communication at all. If Zhou Bowen hadn't invited him, he would not have come.

"This man is so powerful!"

"Pressure test, his eyes are terrible!"

"I dare not look him in the eye at all."

"It's terrible. What is the cultivation of this young man?"

All the people present thought at the same time that the current gang had been subdued by Ling Feng's momentum, and Ling Feng was most surprised that a middle-aged man had been looking at himself as if he knew him.

Ling Feng can think for a long time, he is sure he does not know this man.

"So you are master Ling!" The middle-aged man looked at Ling Feng, with a trace of murderous between his eyebrows.

"Not bad!" Ling Feng nods to reply a way.

"Well, well, finally let me wait for you. You killed my younger martial brother a few days ago. You should know what you have to pay!"

The tone of the middle-aged man's speech contains a trace of murderous, obviously murderous.

"Sorry, there are too many people who died in my hands. I don't know who your younger martial brother is!" Ling Feng ignores his murderous spirit and answers directly.

When the middle-aged man heard Ling Feng's words, he had anger on his face. He looked at Ling Feng directly and said: "Xue Hai!"

Ling Feng immediately thought of the master of Yanyin Hall who helped Qin fan to kill at that time. He was called Xue Hai. Ling Feng said with a smile: "it's the garbage of Yanyin hall!"

Ling Feng didn't expect that the people in Yanyin hall found Haicheng so soon, and they were still waiting for him in Zhou's martial arts school. It seems that the other party had a premeditated plan.