Urban Super Cultivation

"me……"

The Wang Family Patriarch hesitated and couldn't speak, his mind was full of paste now, and he didn't know exactly what was going on.

Lin Dasheng's breath broke when he reached this small alley. In the small alley, an old man appeared inexplicably. Reminiscent of Lin Dasheng's previous events that changed his appearance repeatedly, this old man should be Lin Dasheng undoubtedly.

The painful fact at the moment told the Wang Family Patriarch that the old man in front of him was a real monk during the Tribulation Period.

Patriarch Wang raised his head with difficulty, and as soon as he opened his mouth to spit out the word "senior", he heard Sun Danian yelling there.

"Patriarch Wang, don't be fooled by this old man, he is definitely the little beast of Dasheng Lin, you can't compromise."

"Pouch."

Patriarch Wang's family heard this, so he didn't vomit a mouthful of old blood.

If it weren't for the heavy suppression of spiritual sense, so that he had difficulty speaking, and now he even wants to go back and swear directly, you don't have a backache when talking while standing, try it yourself!

"Pre... Senior."

Situ Bo felt this familiar aura, and his heart beat a drum. Fortunately, the Wang Family Patriarch took the lead. If they were the first to attack, then the trouble would be great.

"You guys are here too, oh, that's wrong, there is still a female gun."

Lin Feng was controlling his spiritual sense coercion, and at the same time his indifferent eyes fell on Situ Bo and the others.

"Ah, senior, we just passed by, passed by."

Situ Bo said hurriedly. At the end, he seemed to think of something, and paused for a moment: "Senior, have you seen a young man who looks more than 20 years old..."

"Are you talking about him?"

Lin Feng stretched out his hand, and a person... to be precise, a dead body without any vitality appeared in front of everyone.

"Lin Dasheng!"

After seeing the familiar face and familiar clothes, all the patrons blushed.

However, Sun Danian shrank his neck, and couldn't help retreating to the back of the crowd. At the same time, he prayed silently in his heart that the old man would not notice him.

You know, he slandered this old man just now.

Now it seems that Lin Dasheng has someone else, and this old man is a real tribulation monk!

"This Great Sage Lin... is dead?"

Zhang Xiong said in horror after feeling for a while.

"Ok."

Lin Feng nodded faintly: "This person is a traitor to my Xianzong. During my disciple's retreat, he stole the concealed aura and altered appearance, as well as two magic weapons. My disciple chased here, but I didn't want to be caught. This child is playing for more than a month, so I can only clean up the door for Xianzong."

The Oscar statuette starts again.

These words were spoken almost without passing through Lin Feng's brain.

"Xianzong... Are you talking about the Ten Thousand Faxian Sect, which is known as one of the four main schools of Yanxuan mainland?"

Situ Bo was suddenly excited when he heard this.

The last time he regretted not asking Lin Feng's name and location, he did not expect that this time the old senior in their eyes would directly declare his family!

On Yanxuan Continent, daring to call oneself the sect of Xianzong, who else besides Ten Thousand Fa Xianzong?

"Ok."

Lin Feng's response was plain.

"You mean, this Great Sage Lin is the master of Ten Thousand Fa Xianzong?"

The Patriarch of the Zhu family had already turned from the indignation at the very beginning to a docile little sheep, and asked cautiously. From what Lin Feng said before, he recognized a lot of information.

"Yes, unfortunately, there will always be several scumbags. Fortunately, this child has been killed by me. Just bring the body back to the door and return to the elders."

Lin Feng waved his hand, and the "corpse" in his hand disappeared.

"This……"

The Patriarchs looked at each other.

Lin Feng's words were equivalent to blocking everything they wanted to say next.

Originally, all the Patriarchs were still thinking about getting Lin Dasheng's "corpse" over, but he didn't have time to vent when he was alive. If he died, he should vent his anger.

and……

"Since the old man has completed the entrustment in the door, I will leave now, you guys, I am afraid that I will really visit the Weihai Gang in some time."

Lin Feng said to Situ Bo and others.

Situ Bo was overjoyed when he heard this, and he went straight to bow down: "The younger generation will definitely welcome the older generation."

The same is true for Zhang Xiong and others. They are truly respectful to Lin Feng.

Hearing that the seniors will really come to the Weihai Gang, how can they not be excited?

At this time, Situ Bo was already thinking in his heart that he must prepare a generous gift for Senior when he turned around, and even if it was possible, he would also entrust Senior's apprentice to refine some medicine pills even if it was expensive.

They didn’t ask if the old man in front of them could refine alchemy or refining tools. After all, the disciple could refine alchemy, not necessarily the inheritance and master. It is very likely that the alchemy came from the elders in the sect. If that’s the case, they asked Didn't it offend the senior in front of him when he came out?

"Senior, wait a minute."

The Sun Family Patriarch and the others were immediately anxious.

"What's the matter? You little babies, do you really think the old man has a good temper?"

Lin Feng paused, and coldly glanced at the patriarchs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This scan made the patriarchs of several families cold.

However, some people bite the bullet and said: "Senior, that's it. Dasheng Lin ransacked all of our families today. Can you return the magic treasures of my families in Lin Dasheng's storage bag? "

It was Yang Da, the head of the Yang family, who asked this sentence.

In his opinion, the monks who dignified the robbery should not embezzle their juniors' property.

However, after asking this sentence, they found Lin Feng's brows frowned.

This wrinkle made a few people's hearts jump.

"I ask you, you are all mid-fit cultivators, right?"

Lin Feng spoke slowly, his tone was soothing, he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

"This...yes."

"The traitor in my door can only be regarded as the bottom in my Xianzong, otherwise my disciple will not relax his vigilance and his way, I remember, this child only has the cultivation base of the middle stage of transforming the gods, you group fit together The monk is here to tell me that a cultivator of the **** robbed his family assets. Are you playing tricks on my old man?"

Lin Feng's tone suddenly rose.

The indifferent words made a group of clan chiefs tremble, and fell to the ground with a thud. Among them, Sun Danian cried out with his nose and tears: "Senior, this is the truth, that Lin Dasheng holds A very strange disguise technique. By the way, he has a magic weapon that can fly extremely fast. We can't stop it at all."

"Yes, senior, we swear by our heart demon, that Great Sage Lin really robbed our clan's wealth. If you don't believe me, you can take a look at his storage bag and hope that seniors will learn from him!"

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