“This is an insider, Yue Qiluo!”

Seeing Deng Mo looking at the people behind him, Lin Feng introduced him.

“They are my doormen.”

“Partridge whistle, move the head of the mountain!”

“Chen Yulou, the leader of the Mountain Dumpling!”

“……”

Behind Lin Feng, Yue Qiluo’s body trembled, and his body instinctively stepped forward and grabbed Lin Feng’s hand.

Her hands trembled slightly.

But he didn’t expect that Lin Feng would introduce himself to his master like this.

“This is one of the three senior brothers of my Maoshan, Deng Mo, Senior Brother Deng.”

“Partridge Sentinel, Chen Yulou, in the future, if you encounter some troubles in the cultivation world in Xiangxi, it is definitely a good thing to report the name of the senior brother.”

Lin Feng introduced Deng Mo to everyone again.

Between words, it was extremely close, but it was as if he and Deng Mo were very familiar and extremely intimate.

“Senior Brother!”

“Senior Brother!”

“Senior Brother!”

Yue Qiluo, Partridge Sentinel, and Chen Yulou all bowed slightly to Deng Mo.

This is not to give face to Deng Mo.

It’s because of Lin Feng.

After all, Lin Feng was not humble or arrogant in front of this person, but he also put himself in the position of junior disciple.

These people who follow Lin Feng to eat mixed food, naturally can’t mess with the rules.

“One Earth Master, two Archmages!”

“And these two archmages turned out to be the leaders of the two veins of moving mountains and unloading mountains.”

Deng Mo’s body trembled.

Nodded with a smile.

In my heart, it was full of bitterness.

But he knew that Lin Feng’s son had become a general trend.

There is at least one Earth Master and four Archmage level existences under his command.

There are also moving mountains and unloading mountains, and the two veins serve under his hands.

Such a strength, regardless of high-end combat power, in terms of number and momentum, is no smaller than Maoshan.

After all, moving a mountain, although unknown, few people know.

But the reputation of Shiling is not weak in Xiangxi.

Among the disciples, to the children of peasant families, came from poor backgrounds.

At the bottom of Xiangxi, there is a very strong appeal,

At this moment, Lin Feng gave them the respect they deserved, and the attitude he showed was already obvious.

That is, he is still a disciple of Maoshan, and he has no intention of making enemies of Maoshan.

This situation completely disrupted Deng Mo’s idea of bringing Lin Feng back to Maoshan when he came, and by the way, he forced him to ask if it had anything to do with Fang Ming’s death.

After all, with the strength that Lin Feng is showing now, if he really makes a move, it is not necessarily Lin Feng who suffers.

Immediately, he put down the shelf in his heart, and also changed back to the amiable senior brother who took care of his junior brother.

The two elders also put down the shelves and just drank and did not ask about other things.

Because, the monkey wine that Lin Feng took out was really delicious.

Such a thing can be encountered but not sought.

They had only heard of it before, and this time they had tasted it for the first time here in Lin Feng.

Of course, what Lin Feng took out to treat guests was just ordinary monkey wine.

Those dozen gourds were treasured, and it was impossible for him to take them out.

After all, don’t look at how close he and Deng Mo are now, but he also knows that these are just appearances.

Own roots, in the three veins.

Wu Chong and Ma Gu were directly transparent people, just burying their heads in eating and drinking.

This is the pitiful thing about the inferior strength.

No matter what happened between Lin Feng and Deng Mo, they could only bear the consequences.

Being in the wilderness, the food is not exquisite, all can be found in the mountains, but there are many tricks, running on the ground, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, there are all.

Hua Ling’s craftsmanship is good, and there are unique spices, so the taste of the meal is really good.

After a meal, the guests are happy.

Deng Mo’s face was also drunk.

With these three points of drunkenness, he said the purpose of his coming to Bottle Mountain this time.

“Lin Feng, the master already knows about your cultivation of evil arts.”

“The first precept of the division, you know.”

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard suddenly became quiet.

The two elders also put down the wine glasses in their hands and set their gazes on Lin Feng.

Wu Chong and Ma Gu lowered their heads and ate the meat vigorously.

Yue Qiluo, Partridge Sentinel, and Chen Yulou also set their sights on Lin Feng.

In Deng Mo’s words, there was a smell of Xingshi asking guilt.

They were waiting for Lin Feng to speak.

If the situation is not right, then, naturally, immediately turn the face.



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