Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Lingyun Mountain.

Here is full of rich aura.

The spirit crystals in the entire mountain range are even visible to the naked eye.

Lin Feng stepped on Xia Gan and fell straight to the top of the mountain.

"Just wait here." Lin Feng casually tied Xia Gan to a big tree, then came to the center, and planted the "Lin" character flag in his hand on a boulder.

The breeze blew by, and the Linzi flag fluttered.

But at this time, a deep voice suddenly resounded: "Who asked you to plant the flag here?"

Immediately afterwards, an old man, followed by a dozen warriors, slowly came to Lin Feng.

This old man was the strong man sent by the Duan family to mine the Lingyun Mountain vein.

His name was Duan Ming, and he was at the eighth level of the Spiritual Ancestry Realm.

"This is my Duan family's mine, why don't you leave quickly?" Duan Ming's voice was cold and full of murderous intent.

"Who said this is the mine vein of your Duan family? This is clearly the mine vein of Mr. Wang Lin of the Northern Territory!" At this time, Xia Gan, who was tied to the tree by Lin Feng, suddenly yelled towards this side.

Duan Ming frowned slightly, looked in the direction of the voice, and then noticed Xia Gan who was tied up by the rope.

"Xia... Patriarch Xia, you... what's going on with you?"

Along the way, Xia Gan kept his breath in order not to attract attention as much as possible.

So Duan Ming never noticed Xia Gan.

Now that Xia Gan took the initiative to shout, Duan Ming finally saw Xia Gan.

However, Duan Ming really didn't understand why the dignified Patriarch of the Xia family, who was at the eighth level of the Lingzong Realm, was trapped by an ordinary rope?

Before Duan Ming could think about it, Xia Gan's voice rang out again: "Duan Ming, you guys are so brave, how dare you touch the mine veins of Lord Wang Lin of the Northern Territory!"

"Patriarch Xia, you can't say that. You sold this ore vein to us. It is reasonable for us to start digging the ore vein!"

Duan Ming said as a matter of course: "Now this mine vein has nothing to do with your Xia family. If my Duan family wants to mine the mine vein, no one can control it!"

"Duan Ming, you really want to die, do you really think Mr. Lin can't kill you?" Xia Gan turned his eyes to Lin Feng who was beside him.

Duan Ming naturally had a panoramic view of this scene.

Duan Ming also turned his head to look at Lin Feng at the side, frowned and said, "Are you Lin Feng, king of the Northern Territory?"

"Duan Ming, he is Mr. Lin!" Before Lin Feng could speak, Xia Gan responded first.

Duan Ming also looked back at Xia Gan again, frowned and said, "Xia Gan, could it be that Lin Feng tied you up with a rope?"

"Nonsense, if Mr. Lin hadn't made the move, who would have tied me up with an ordinary rope?!" Old Xia Gan blushed, his voice full of embarrassment and anger.

The expression on Duan Ming's face gradually became serious.

He is now only at the eighth level of the Lingzong Realm, which is comparable to Xia Gan's strength.

Even Xia Gan was subdued by Lin Feng, if he confronted Lin Feng head-on, he would probably be like Xia Gan.

Thinking of this, the expression on Duan Ming's face gradually became serious.

He looked at Lin Feng and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, your strength is indeed very strong."

"But you have to know that Duan Tianling, the patriarch of my Duan family, is at the ninth level of the Spiritual Ancestry Realm."

"If you dare to touch my Duan family's mine veins, my Duan family's Patriarch will definitely not let you go."

"Duan Ming, you idiot, the Patriarch of your Duan family has already been killed by Mr. Lin!" Xia Gan couldn't stand it any longer.

But Duan Ming didn't believe it at all.

He curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Lin Feng is only at the fourth level of the Xuanzong Realm, even if his talent is against the sky, how can he kill a strong man at the ninth level of the Lingzong Realm?"

As he said that, Duan Ming quickly took out a Jade Slip of Communication, and then crushed it.

After doing all this, Duan Ming finally heaved a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He looked at Lin Feng, and said with interest: "Lin Feng, do you know what I crushed just now?"

"Send a message to the jade slip." Lin Feng said flatly, "You want to send a message to Duan Tianling and ask him to come here?"

"Lin Feng, you are not stupid. I did send a letter to the Patriarch, asking him to come and kill you."

Duan Ming grinned and said with a smile: "No matter how talented you are, you can only fall into the hands of the Patriarch of my Duan family in the end."

chi chi!

At this time, a figure came from the sky and landed steadily in front of Duan Ming.

The person who came was sweating profusely, and before he had time to catch his breath, he immediately said: "Grand Elder, big... something is wrong."

"What is it, so flustered?" Duan Ming frowned slightly.

The visitor was just about to speak, but his eyes suddenly fell on Lin Feng.

"Lin... Mr. Lin, it's... Mr. Lin..." The visitor staggered in fright, and sat down on the ground.

He was even more insane, crawling backwards crazily.

"A mere Lin Feng, what is there to be afraid of?!"

Duan Ming stopped the person, and said in a deep voice: "I have already notified the Patriarch, and let the Patriarch deal with Lin Feng."

"It won't be long before Lin Feng will fall completely."

"Great... Great Elder, the family... Patriarch can't come."

"Why can't the Patriarch come?" Duan Ming frowned slightly.

The visitor looked at Lin Feng in horror, and said in a trembling voice, "The family... the owner of the family has fallen into the hands of Mr. Lin."

boom!

The visitor's voice was not loud, but it exploded in Duan Ming's ears like thunder.

His expression was frozen, and he turned his head to look at Lin Feng stiffly.

He never thought that Duan Tianling would die in Lin Feng's hands!

"No...impossible, this... this is absolutely impossible." Duan Ming's pupils trembled suddenly, as if thinking of something, he hurriedly said: "By the way, soul jade! Patriarch's soul jade!"

Thinking about it, Duan Ming directly searched for Duan Tianling's soul jade in the space ring.

But when he found Duan Tianling's soul jade, he found that Duan Tianling's soul jade had already shattered into a bunch of pieces!

"Family... Patriarch has really fallen..." Duan Ming's face was pale, and his entire back was already wet with cold sweat.

At the same time, there was more fear in his gaze towards Lin Feng.

"Escape!" Duan Ming did not dare to hesitate, turned around and fled towards the distance.

But Lin Feng had already stood in front of him without knowing when.

"Lin... Mr. Lin, please... please don't kill me..." Duan Ming pointed at Xia Gan behind him, and said in a trembling voice, "As long as Mr. Lin lets me go, I can be like Xia Gan, At your command."

boom!

However, Lin Feng ignored it and landed his fist directly on Duan Ming's body.

The voice like a dragon and an elephant resounded suddenly.

The strong air wave instantly swallowed Duan Ming completely.

When everything returned to calm, Duan Ming was already bloody and completely lost his vitality.

grunt!

The crowd broke out in cold sweat and swallowed hard.

They never thought that Lin Feng's strength would be so powerful.

With one punch, he killed a strong man at the eighth level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm.

Even Xia Gan was sweating coldly and his heart was trembling.

Fortunately, he chose to be Lin Feng's horse.

Otherwise, his fate might have been the same as Duan Ming's!