Peach Blossom Collection

As a martial artist, Niu Yong has a strong sense of superiority in front of the secular people. When Lin Feng came in to see him before, he didn't say hello to him, so he was a little upset. Now, seeing that Lin Feng's medical treatment cost ten billion US dollars, he immediately found an opportunity to attack.

Of course, in Niu Yong's heart, he thinks that one of his arms cannot be measured by money.

Seeing this, Yu Shenghua was taken aback. He was afraid that Lin Feng would have a conflict with Niu Yong, so he hurriedly said, "Senior Niu, please don't get me wrong. The consultation fee was negotiated by Mr. Lin and I in advance."

Niu Yong frowned, and said, "It's a good deal? It's a little too generous for the Yu family to hand over tens of billions of dollars so easily."

Jiang was still old and hot, Yu Liang saw this, and immediately said: "It's not expensive to treat Senior Niu's hands, ten billion dollars."

Hearing Yu Liang's words, Niu Yong's complexion became better. He glanced at Lin Feng and said, "It's your chance to see me, Niu Yong today. I think you have a good physique. I can accept it." You are a disciple."

Hearing this, Yu Liang looked at Lin Feng with a look of envy. As a hidden wealthy family supported by the Xiuwu sect, he was very aware of the energy of the Xiuwu sect. Not to mention those rich men on the ranking list, even he, Yu Liang, didn't have the strength to bargain with the Xiuwu sect.

Lin Feng was really speechless. If he didn't want to make it difficult for Yu Shenghua, he would have wanted to break Niu Yong's healed arm. He ignored Niu Yong, turned his head and said to Yu Shenghua: "His arm is already healed, and the medical diagnosis is nothing. Yes, I'm leaving."

Yu Shenghua nodded, with a look of guilt on his face. He had already thought about it. After Lin Feng left, he would still transfer tens of billions of dollars into Lin Feng's account.

Seeing that Lin Feng was so shameless, Niu Yong was not happy. Besides, Lin Feng's medical skills really impressed Niu Yong. Of course, he would not let Lin Feng go away like this. If it wasn't for Lin Feng's medical skills, he would have already slapped him a few times. Niu Yong reckoned that Lin Feng might not know his abilities yet.

With a cold snort, Niu Yong said, "Boy, do you know what it means to be my disciple?"

Lin Feng looked at Niu Yong, and said impatiently: "No matter what it means to be your disciple, I'm not interested. For Shenghua's sake, I don't need to charge the consultation fee. Don't bother me anymore."

Yu Shenghua was taken aback, and quickly apologized to Niu Yong with a smile: "Senior Niu. Although Mr. Lin has superb medical skills, he is still a child at heart, and his words cannot be taken seriously. Please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

In the secular world, Niu Yong has never been despised by others. What's more, when Lin Feng said that he would not charge a consultation fee, he still gave Yu Shenghua face. When did Niu Yong need to rely on Yu Shenghua's face to survive?

Niu Yong's face became more and more gloomy,

He locked onto Lin Feng angrily, and said, "You don't need to give Yu Shenghua face. Just come and collect my consultation fee."

Lin Feng ignored Niu Yong, turned around and left.

Niu stood up bravely, and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, your medical skills are still useful to my Nine Dragons School. You must go to Nine Dragons Mountain with me."

Lin Feng could also tell that Niu Yong had some background, he didn't want to make a strong enemy for himself, so he kept giving in, but Niu Yong was unwilling to let go, if he couldn't be kind anyway, Lin Feng wouldn't be polite He turned to look at Niu Yong, and said lightly, "I don't want to give Yu Shenghua face? Are you sure?"

Seeing Lin Feng's calm eyes, Niu Yong's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Lin Feng might also be a master of internal energy, but he soon felt relieved.

A master of internal strength is not a Chinese cabbage, and it is not seen everywhere.

Taking a step back, Niu Yong is not afraid even if Lin Feng is from the Xiuwu Sect or an aristocratic family, because he has just declared his family, but Lin Feng's expression did not change, which proves that Lin Feng has never even heard of the Jiulong Sect, one of the seven sects. , definitely not from some big Xiuwu sect. If Lin Feng belonged to the Xiaoxiu martial arts sect, at such a young age, he would only be in the middle stage at most.

After thinking it over, Niu Yong nodded and said, "Not bad. How are you doing?"

Yu Shenghua quickly pulled Lin Feng, and said to Niu Yong: "Senior Niu, please give me face..."

Niu Yong glared at Yu Shenghua, and said coldly, "If you don't get lost, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Lin Feng pushed Yu Shenghua aside, and said to Niu Yong: "Since you don't want to give Shenghua face, then pay."

"Pay, right?" Niu Yong fumbled in his trouser pocket, took out two coins and threw them casually in front of Lin Feng, "Take it."

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up in a ostentatious arc. Of course, he would not pick up the coins on the ground, but walked towards Niu Yong in a leisurely manner.

"Looking for death!" Seeing Lin Feng walking towards him, it seemed that he was going to make a move, Niu Yong yelled angrily, and jumped up, determined to teach Lin Feng an unforgettable lesson.

Seeing Lin Feng pressing his hand towards his shoulder, Niu Yong immediately used his grasping hand to grab Lin Feng's wrist.

At the beginning, Niu Yong thought that Lin Feng had a few tricks, and he even made mental preparations for the failure of this attack, but what he didn't expect was that he easily grabbed Lin Feng's wrist.

Niu Yong showed a look of contempt in his eyes, and was about to use some force to make Lin Feng suffer, but his face suddenly changed drastically.

Niu Yong found that although he clasped Lin Feng's wrist, he also squeezed it hard, but Lin Feng's wrist was like a steel and iron bone, and the strength in his hand did not make Lin Feng feel any pain. On the contrary, it was Lin Feng's hand. , still maintaining the original speed and put on his shoulder.

This feeling is like a car with a mantis' arms.

Niu Yong finally panicked, but before he could make any reaction, Lin Feng stretched out his other hand.

Lin Feng pressed Niu Yong's left arm with one hand, grabbed Niu Yong's left arm with the other hand, and pulled Niu Yong's arm hard like breaking corn. Throw it anywhere.

"Ah!" Niu Yong cried out in pain, with a bit of fear and regret in his eyes, as well as a trace of unwillingness.

As a master at the peak in the late stage of Wenjing, Niu Yong will never belittle himself. He feels that he may have been a little careless just now. If he had known from the beginning that Lin Feng had practiced kung fu and was careful to deal with the enemy, even if he was a little worse than Lin Feng, he would not have ended up in this fate.

After a while, Niu Yong resisted the severe pain in his arm, and kicked Lin Feng with a violent kick.

How could Lin Feng pay attention to the peak in the late stage of Wenqu Jingjing? Before Niu Yong kicked him with his yin leg, Lin Feng slapped Niu Yong to the ground.

After being slapped by Lin Feng, Niu Yong only felt a 'buzz' in his mind, dizzy, with stars in front of his eyes, and soon fell to the ground. passed out.

The expressions of Yu Liang and Yu Shenghua also changed drastically.

Yu Shenghua's clothes were already wet with sweat. Seeing that Niu Yong was in a coma, he said to Lin Feng: "Mr. Lin, you have caused a catastrophe. If you had known this would happen, I would never let you come. about you."

Lin Feng killed the Gu King, a master of transformation, and learned "Crossing the River with a Reed", and his confidence doubled. He had no fear on his face, and said: "Do you understand the Kowloon faction?"

Yu Liang looked at Niu Yong on the ground with some trepidation, and signaled Lin Feng to follow him with his eyes. Lin Feng knew that Yu Liang was afraid that Niu Yong would wake up and hear them talking.

After bringing Lin Feng into a small room, Yu Liang said: "Mr. Lin, Shenghua is not an alarmist, you really caused a big disaster. The Nine Dragons School is the legendary martial arts sect, and it is one of the seven sects."

Lin Feng frowned slightly. If it was an ordinary martial arts sect, he would not be afraid at all, but he did not expect that the Jiulong sect that Niu Yong belonged to was actually one of the seven sects.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng said, "How much do you know about the Nine Dragons School?"

Yu Liang shook his head and said, "I don't know much about it. The Nine Dragons faction keeps my Yu family prosperous, and my Yu family provides the Nine Dragons faction with enough wealth. The Yu family and the Nine Dragons faction are said to be a cooperative relationship, but they are actually the Nine Dragons faction." It is a money-making machine that is sent in the secular world. I only know that there are truly powerful people in the Nine Dragons Sect. This Niu Yong is nothing to the Nine Dragons Sect.”

Lin Feng nodded secretly, it's no wonder that the Yu family became a hidden wealthy family, it turned out that there was support from the martial arts sect behind it. Lin Feng also understands that martial arts sects need to earn money, and martial arts practitioners also need food, clothing, housing and transportation. Besides, once they find cultivation resources, they may need to spend money to buy them.

Kongtong, where Luan Xingkong and Zhiyuan lived, is also one of the seven sects. Luan Xingkong is Huajing. From Luan Xingkong's tone, her senior brother is even stronger than her. In other words, there are still many masters in the seven sects.

Lin Feng's face was solemn, not that he regretted attacking Niu Yong, even if he knew in advance that Niu Yong belonged to the Seven Schools, Lin Feng would still attack. He pays attention to the clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and he is happy in the rivers and lakes.

However, Lin Feng is not afraid of offending the Seven Great Sects, but he will never underestimate the Seven Great Sects. He has already planned to go to the capital after treating Niu Yong to pursue Gong Suyan. Fangxin, his strength will definitely be able to take another leap forward.

After offending the Nine Dragons faction, Lin Feng's sense of crisis became stronger. He felt that it was necessary for him to return to the Fenglin Group first, and choose some more life-saving pills.

Seeing that Yu Liang couldn't say much about the Nine Dragons School, Lin Feng left the Yu family. Return to Tengchong.

Back at Fenglin Group, Lin Feng immediately put himself in the vault. Looking at the cultivation resources piled up in front of him, Lin Feng's head was as big as a bucket. There were so many good things, whether it was pills, weapons, or cheat books, but what he could carry with him was really limited.

Lin Feng thought in his heart, it would be great if he could have a storage ring similar to the space ring.

After carefully selecting some items, Lin Feng earnestly instructed the three disciples to practice hard and take good care of the safe, before setting off for the capital.

Thinking of Longwei Zhou Daotong, the corner of Lin Feng's mouth showed a coldness. It would be fine if Zhou Daotong didn't make trouble for him, but if he still dared to make trouble for him, he would definitely make Zhou Daotong pay a heavy price.