Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

About ten minutes later, the peak to the South came to the door of Zhou's martial arts school. He got off and went directly into the martial arts school. As soon as he went in, he found Zhou Yuxin waiting for him,

After seeing Ling Feng, Zhou Yuxin smiled and said, "my grandfather is waiting for you in the living room. Ling Feng, come with me!"

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

"What martial arts exchange meeting!"

"It's like exchanging experience. I don't know the details. My grandfather organized it," Zhou Yuxin explained.

Ling Feng smiled and thought, "this Zhou Bowen looks very busy!"

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 others Ling Feng didn't remember at all. It seemed that several 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 people present did not expect that Zhou Bowen was very respectful to the boy. 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 to let the owner of hall Zhou be so respectful."

"Well, look, this boy is eighteen or nine years old. He won't come to watch!"

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

Those present are famous people from all regions and often come to such gatherings. And they think it's strange that Ling Feng, a little hairy child, can participate.

Ling Feng sat next to Zhou Bowen. He took a careful look at all the people present. Those people could feel a strong sense of oppression when they were swept by Ling Feng's eyes. That sense of oppression made them unable to lift their heads at all.

Ling Feng is not interested in this kind of communication at all. If Zhou Bowen didn't invite him, he wouldn't come.

"This man's momentum is so powerful!"

"Pressure test, his eyes are terrible!"

"I dare not look at him at all."

"It's terrible. What kind of accomplishments does the boy have?"

Everyone at the scene thought at the same time that these people 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.

But Ling Feng thought for a long time. He was sure he didn't know the man.

"So you are master Ling!" the middle-aged man looked at Ling Feng and said with a murderous look on his eyebrows.

"Not bad!" Ling Feng nodded and replied.

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

There was a trace of murderous spirit in the tone of the middle-aged man's speech, which was obviously murderous.

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

When the middle-aged man heard Ling Feng's words, he was already angry. He looked at Ling Feng directly and said, "Xue Hai!"

Lingfeng immediately remembered the master of Yanyin Hall who helped Qin fan kill the second time, which was called Xue Hai. Lingfeng directly smiled and said, "it's the garbage of Yanyin hall!"

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