Devour a Saber-toothed Tiger at The Start

"I have a festival with your son Zhou Xiaotian. It's hard to guarantee that he won't be put on shoes by him when he enters your door?"

Lin Feng glanced at Zhou Xiaotian on the stage meaningfully and smiled.

Zhou Xuyang waved his hand and smiled: "Are they all young people with strong blood? It is inevitable that there will be some small frictions, so I think it's not to know each other?"

While speaking, Zhou Xuyang gave the eldest son a fierce look, and said out of anger: "Why are you stupid there, why don't you pay Lin Feng a compensation?"

Even though Zhou Xiaotian was reluctant in every possible way, Zhou Xiaotian, a thief who was frightened by his father, could only slightly bow his hand to Lin Feng with his temperament, and said lightly: "There have been many offenses before, I hope Junior Brother Lin will not mind."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and then he seemed to wave his hand greatly, "Lin Feng is dead, my name is Lin Feng, and the grievances between you and Lin Feng end here."

There is one sentence he didn't say clearly, Lin Feng's grudge with you, he can ignore.

But his hatred between Lord Lin and you is not over yet.

If this kid knows the current affairs, because of the face of his old son Zhou Xuyang, Lin Feng won't bother to trouble him again.

If this kid doesn't know what's good or bad and wants to put him down, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"Very good! Since I misunderstood the explanation, then Lin Feng, oh no, Lin Feng, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Zhou Xuyang showed a heartfelt smile on his face and laughed loudly.

Lin Feng didn't have any ink marks, so he bowed directly and said in a deep voice, "Disciple Lin Feng, see Master!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhou Xuyang said hello three times in succession, and handed over a space ring with a smile on his face. "According to the previous rules, the disciple of an outsider who is promoted to a true disciple can get a low-grade immortal artifact. There are millions of top-grade spiritual stones, and everything is here. In a ring."

Lin Feng originally came for the reward, so he naturally took the ring into his arms unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master. Well, I heard that being a direct disciple can enter the library freely, I wonder if it is true or not?"

"Naturally it is true."

Zhou Xuyang raised his eyebrows, and then passed a golden token, and laughed loudly: "This is the order of the suzerain. If you see this person, you can see me, not to mention the library, where you want to go at this magical gate! "

"Sect Master Order!"

Everyone in the audience muttered silently, not surprised.

After heavy bombardment after heavy bombardment, they were already shocked to a little numb.

The Sect Master’s Order is indeed precious, and the entire magical power gate is owned by only four people, and three candidates for the Young Master are Li Yuanhao immediately.

Now I have to add another Lin Feng, oh, he should be called Lin Feng now.

Lin Feng had given them enough surprises, and it seemed reasonable to be able to get the Sect Master's order.

Lin Feng was overjoyed in the past, and quickly accepted the suzerain's order, and said anxiously: "The disciple has been fascinated by the library for a long time, so should we go ahead?"

He didn't wait for Zhou Xuyang's response, he slightly arched his hands and walked away.

"This kid turned out to be a martial idiot." Zhou Xuyang wasn't angry, but instead laughed and shook his head.

Lin Feng took three steps and made two steps. He quickly arrived at the library, and was about to push the door to enter. An old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

The old man wore a purple robe, his head was messy and greasy, as if he was holding a big bird's nest.

But just such a sloppy old man brought a great sense of oppression to Lin Feng, and this sense of oppression was even no less than facing his cheap master Zhou Xuyang!

Think about it, too, if there is no strong guard in such an important place as the library, it would be a weird thing.

"Boy, why haven't I met you before, you are also a true disciple?"

The old man looked like an ordinary old beggar, but his eyes were extremely sharp. Lin Feng glanced at him, his eyes immediately pierced and he couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

Not dare to neglect, Lin Feng immediately took out the sect master's order given to him by the cheap master, and said respectfully: "The junior has just worshipped the sect master, this is the master order given to me by the master."

The old man took the token and looked at it for a few times. He quickly threw it back and said with a surprised look: "The old stubborn surname Zhou has also made an exception. It seems that your kid is not easy?"

Lin Feng smiled noncommitantly, raised the token in his hand, and said softly: "Senior, can I go in?"

"go in."

The old man took a word and walked away.

Without any accident, Lin Feng instantly walked into the library, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

This supernatural power gate is indeed a big sect, and the rows of normal martial arts make him dazzled and dizzy!

"Cultivation!"

Restraining the throbbing of his heart, Lin Feng immediately plunged into the intense practice!

He came to Zangshu Pavilion mainly to accumulate skill attribute points, so he started with low-level skills.

Sure enough, with the assistance of the omnipotent system, Lin Feng only needs to practice the martial arts map according to the gourd painting, and his skill bar will have a brand new martial arts!

Time passed slowly in Lin Feng's practice day and night.

I don't know how long it has been before, Lin Feng suddenly noticed an abnormal movement in the space ring, and subconsciously scanned it with his mind, only to find that a small sword token in the space ring was shining brightly.

Lin Feng remembered that this thing was a flying sword that Qin Wushuang had left for him to contact.

On weekdays, there was no movement from this flying sword. At this moment, Qin Wushuang's flying sword transmitted sound. Could it be that the attack of the demons had already been launched?

Before he could think about it, Lin Feng immediately introduced his mind to Feijian.

Sure enough, Qin Wushuang only left him a sentence, "The Hanging City is in danger, save me!"

In just five words, Lin Feng was in a trance for a moment.

The strong man in the Hanging City is like a cloud. What makes Qin Wushuang, who has always been calm as a mountain, so terrified, he actually asked him for help?

"what happened?"

Lin Feng immediately replied, but the information seemed to sink in, and there was no reply to it.

For an instant, Lin Feng's face was pale, and he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter!

Qin Wushuang didn't reply to the message, or he was dead.

Either the battle is so fierce that there is not even a neutral position for the sound transmission of the flying sword!

"wait for me!"

Lin Feng replied again, and immediately moved his mind, and directly threw the martial arts that hadn't had time to cultivate in the treasure pavilion into the space ring.

After doing this, his figure flickered and disappeared directly from the spot.

It's just that before he can rush how far, the sloppy old man once again blocked his way silently.

At this moment, the old man's face was extremely gloomy, the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and he said grimly: "Boy, you dare to hide martial arts privately!"

Lin Feng was anxious at the moment, and said anxiously: "The juniors just borrowed to practice, and they will naturally return after practice!"

The old man still gritted his teeth, even raised his palm, and shouted coldly: "Even if you practice cultivation, you don't need to sweep most of the library!"

Lin Feng didn’t have time to explain. He practiced dozens of martial arts at the fastest speed in front of the old man. Then he said anxiously, “Isn’t the senior curious why the lord made an exception to accept me as a disciple? Juniors are innate Dao species, and they practice any martial skills thousands of times faster than ordinary people!"

"I promise that all martial skills will be returned in a month or the like, and no martial skills will be passed on!"

"I'm rushing to the Hanging City now, I can't explain more, and ask Senior to give way!"