Master of Beasts

Meng Lin's laughter came from the sky, and everyone except Henry Zhang felt a sense of anger and powerlessness in their hearts.

What was angry was that the Mu Ling Mansion had clearly done nothing, but asked the lion to open his mouth and ask Xuan Luo City to pay Lingyu for them every year.

However, despite this, the people present still dared not speak out.

Just by looking at the strength of Meng Lin and the others, one can tell that the Wood Spirit Mansion must be very powerful, and even the disciples are Lingpan, so the mansion and the mansion master are at least the Linghuang?

Linghuang...

Thinking of this mountain-like realm name, many people's eyes couldn't help trembling. Even Liangqiu had never seen a real Spirit Emperor powerhouse in his life.

"My suggestion is not too much, what do you think about it?" Meng Lin's laughing voice came out again.

Looking at the few people in the sky, Henry Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Meng Lin is a third-level spirit, and the people behind him are all second-level spirits. With their strength, even if they sweep the entire Xuanluo City, it will not be difficult.

but.

He was the one who participated in resisting the beast tide, and he also killed the Nirvana-level spirit beasts. Not to mention that he never thought of asking for a reward, even if Xuanluo City wanted to give it, he would still give it to him.

To usurp his credit?

What are these people!

"Five hundred pieces of spiritual jade is too much." Luo Cheng had a bitter expression.

For Linghuang, 500 pieces of Lingyu is enough to make their flesh hurt, not to mention that this place is still a remote barren hill.

"That is to say, you want to be white-eyed wolves?"

The young man behind Meng Lin who just made a sarcastic sarcasm sneered: "For the unkind and unrighteous people, our Wood Spirit Mansion has never been soft-hearted. If this is the case, then we will not be polite."

It was said that while everyone was panicking, they were also furious.

What did these people do for Xuanluo City, one mouthful of white-eyed wolves, and now, they use their power to force them?

"It seems that our Wood Spirit Mansion is too kind." Meng Lin shook his head with a smile.

"Shua!"

As soon as the voice fell,

The young man behind him who just made a sound shot down violently with a grin, his right hand clenched into a claw, facing Luo Cheng's face, and tore it out with one claw.

Although he just wanted to make everyone in Xuanluo City feel terrified through Luocheng's prestige, the force he used was also not small. With this claw, at least half of the skin on Xuanluo's face would be torn off.

Lu Ran, the second-level spiritual rebirth.

He was used to being arrogant and domineering in the Wood Spirit Mansion, and in this small Xuanluo City, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Looking at Lu Ran who was rushing towards him, Luo Cheng's eyes showed a hint of fear.

The people in Mu Ling Mansion are really domineering if they disagree with each other!

Just when Lu Ran's claw was about to fall.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound sounded.

Standing indifferently in front of Luocheng, Henry Zhang maintained the posture of throwing one leg out, while Lu Ran's body shot directly into a building with a fierce wind.

"Boom!"

The building collapsed, and Lu Ran's figure was directly buried inside.

The scene was slightly silent.

"Bold!" Seeing this, a young man behind Meng Lin yelled angrily, and was about to open the spirit gate and kill Henry Zhang.

"Friend, may I ask who you are." Meng Lin stretched out his hand to stop the young man behind him, and said with dark eyes.

"Who am I? It has nothing to do with you. Now take your people from Mu Lingfu away. I can pretend that I didn't see what happened today." Henry Zhang said slowly.

He is not a person who likes to cause trouble, and he doesn't want to provoke the Mu Ling Mansion either.

"What a big breath."

A cold light flashed across his eyes, and Meng Lin said coldly: "We are all inner disciples of the Mu Ling Mansion, if you don't give us an explanation, don't even think about leaving today."

Inner disciple?

Henry Zhang's face was a little weird, the second-level Lingpan and the third-level Lingpan are inner disciples?

Given the age of Meng Lin and the others, even entering the outer peak of Xingyun Peak, there would be no small difficulty.

From this point of view, the Wood Spirit Mansion is at most a medium-sized force.

"Wow!"

The stone pile rose, and Lu Ran's embarrassed figure emerged from it. His originally gorgeous wings were distorted at this moment. He looked at Henry Zhang and said harshly: "Boy, kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise, I will You must die without a whole body!"

"Shua!"

Henry Zhang's figure flashed.

This Lu Ran still hasn't been beaten enough.

"Arrogance!"

With an angry shout in his mouth, Meng Lin swept to the front of Lu Ran, and his outstretched palm clashed heavily with Henry Zhang.

"Boom!"

When the two palms met, violent spiritual power rippled, and Meng Lin's pupils suddenly contracted.

Henry Zhang is obviously only a second-order Lingpan, but how can his physical strength be so powerful!

"puff!"

With blood spurting wildly from his mouth, Meng Lin and Lu Ran crashed into the damaged building together, with an extremely ugly expression on their faces.

They came here with such majesty that they shocked all the natives in Xuanluo City to the point that they dared not even speak, but now they are being trampled like this.

"Do you know that with the strength of Muling Mansion, crushing people like you is just a matter of raising your hands!" Meng Lin glared at Henry Zhang angrily.

"I'm sorry, I haven't heard of Muling Mansion or something. I only know about Xingyun Peak and Da Leitian." Henry Zhang flicked off a trace of dust on his sleeve robe, and said calmly.

"Do you know Xingyun Peak and Daleitian?" Meng Lin's face suddenly filled with surprise.

Isn't this kid a native of Xuanluo City? With his knowledge, how could he know about those two superpowers?

"Snapped!"

Henry Zhang flicked his fingers.

A ray of light fell into Meng Lin's hand, and the latter let out a cold snort, his face stiffened instantly.

This thing is the imprint of Xingyun Peak.

At this moment, Meng Lin felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

As a disciple of Xingyun Peak, how could it be possible...

"Meng Lin, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a second-order spirit, and we can kill him together!" Lu Ran was still shouting angrily.

"shut up!"

Looking back, Meng Lin yelled at Lu Ran furiously.

If he had not reported the sect before, he would not dare to kill Henry Zhang directly now.

Even now, killing Henry Zhang, it is impossible for Xingyun Peak to spread its anger on the head of Muling Mansion.

After all, fighting among disciples is the characteristic of each sect.

What he is really afraid of is, if Henry Zhang is here, what about the other people in Xingyun Peak, are they also here?

If Xingyun Peak found out that they took advantage of the fire to rob the Wood Spirit Mansion, it might not be so easy to solve this matter.

"Have you played enough?"

After receiving the imprint that Meng Lin carefully returned, Henry Zhang said lightly: "When you've had enough fun, go back to the Mu Ling Mansion and tell you elders, don't do too much, be careful that it will be difficult to end well."

"Yes."

Under Lu Ran's unbelievable gaze, Meng Lin replied aggrievedly, except for Lu Ling, all the local residents around him looked shocked.

What is Henry Zhang's background, how can he shock all the disciples of Mu Ling Mansion?

"Buzz!"

suddenly.

Above the Tongtian Bamboo, the miniature formation flickered rapidly, Henry Zhang heard the sound transmission, and his face suddenly changed...