Urban Super Cultivation

"At least ten days and a half month for me to come out again!"

Instead, Dongfang Ming said another sentence.

"Dongfang Ming, do you really think I can't do anything with you?" Dongfang Batian frowned and looked at Dongfang Ming, snorted coldly, the breath of the whole body fluctuated.

"I've said it a long time ago, I don't deal with you, don't deal with Dongfangjia, don't deal with Qianjimen, don't deal with Qianjimen, you let me go, don't you think it would be nice without my son?" Dongfang Ming waved his hand. , Said with a smile.

"Hand over the Yuqing Kunlun fan, and I will let you go."

Dongfang Batian snorted coldly, his gaze swept over Dongfang Ming's body, Dongfang Ming shook his fan, opened his hands, shook his spirits, and said:

"You are looking for it. If you find it, it’s yours. I said, I don’t know where the Yuqing Kunlun fan is. If you really want to find it, you will find it all over the world. Also, as the Patriarch of the Eastern Family, you You can only rely on me to deceive other people. Yuqing Kunlun fan is actually lost by you."

The corners of Dongfang Ming's mouth were bent, and the expression on his face became strange.

An attack directly fell on Dongfang Ming’s body. Dongfang Ming’s body was swung out by Dongfang Tyrant, and he fell on the street. He rolled around and covered in blood. Dongfang Ming lay there for a long time. Did not get up.

The disciples around took a long look and walked away.

Dongfang Ming, they all knew that this was the natural disaster of Qianjimen.

Although I don't know why the sect master still keeps this kid, but seeing this kid now, everyone feels more or less comfortable.

Lin Feng walked over.

"I said that every time you meet, you will make yourself into this embarrassed appearance!" Lin Feng said with his mouth, and turned to help Dongfang Ming.

"It turns out to be the second young master, the second young master, are you okay?" Lin Feng said, his face was flattering, and Guan Zhang's usual personality was in line with him. "How about I help you in and rest?"

Dongfang Tyrant's gaze swept across Lin Feng's body, confirming that this guy was just a kid who wanted to please Dongfang Ming, and turned away with a cold snort.

"you are?"

Dongfang Ming's eyes blinked, looking at Lin Feng for a moment only felt very strange.

"Go rest first."

As soon as the domineering breath of the East was gone, Lin Feng helped Dongfang Ming to the teahouse, found a private room and put Dongfang Ming down, Lin Feng shook his head.

"I said that you are trying to toss yourself, and there is no need to toss yourself like that, but Dongfang Tyrant can really do it. You are his son. This time, your appearance is really miserable. "

"Lin..." Dongfang Ming gave a wry smile, then shook his head.

"Why are you here again?"

"Hit the iron while it's hot, the longer this thing is delayed, the more difficult it will be to get it done. I don't know, it's just right to shoot at this time." Lin Feng said with a smile, "How? Did my appearance exceed your expectations? ?"

Dongfangming was silent.

The words he vowed to say just now fell in front of Lin Feng, and they were not enough to read. He forgot that Lin Feng had always played cards according to common sense.

It's harder to get this guy done than the Great Wall, but in the end, this guy is really... just like this.

Seeing Dongfang Ming's bitter look, Lin Feng shook his head.

"You can rest first, I'll go out and wander around."

"You Xiaoji belongs to me, don't move!" When Lin Feng was about to go out, Dongfang Ming said to Lin Feng solemnly, "By the way, is Xuan Xuan okay?"

"Very good, I left a message some time ago and I have improved."

Lin Feng shrugged and turned away.

The corner of Dongfang Ming's mouth evoked a faint soft smile.

"Yuqing Kunlun fan." Playing with the fan in his hand, Dongfang Ming's body trembled, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

From the day the Yuqing Kunlun fan left the Dongfang Batian, this Yuqing fan appeared in Dongfang Ming’s hands. This became his symbol, and because of this fan, Dongfang Batian brought him back to Qian. In the big blood-stained tank of Jimen, let him fend for himself in Qianjimen.

"Dongfang Batian, you will never get a Yuqing Kunlun fan in your entire life!"

After a long time, Dongfang Ming sneered and slowly closed his eyes.

A faint luster enveloped Dongfang Ming's body, and the wounds on Dongfang Ming's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, no less than the speed at which Lin Feng's wounds recovered.

If Lin Feng were there, he would be surprised, Dongfang Ming's whole body exuded the aura of innate treasure!

No wonder Dongfang Batian stubbornly kept Dongfang Ming by his side. With such a strong breath of innate treasure, it is impossible for anyone to think that the innate treasure has nothing to do with Dongfang Ming!

Lin Feng stood outside the door, turned and left.

"Master, doesn't Dongfangming really have innate treasures in him?"

"Before the innate treasure was taken out, Dongfang Ming might not have known that he had the innate treasure in his body, maybe there is another situation which is not necessarily." Lin Feng smiled and said.

Chitaki wanted to ask. Seeing Lin Feng closed his mouth, Chitaki smashed the corner of his mouth and followed Lin Feng to move forward. Lin Feng walked a few steps, as if thinking of something, turned and looked at Chitaki. Said: "Let's go, check it out first, let's not touch Dongfang Ming, let's look at the others."

"Master, it's only half the story, you are scratching my heart!"

"You go back and ask Yushi, I am not very clear. If you really want to know, you have to go back and ask to make it clear. Let's just do this for the time being." Lin Feng shook his head, "The one in front is good, it looks very grand. Let's go over and take a look."

With that, Lin Feng headed to the shop.

Although this guy named Guan Zhang didn't have a lot of money, his cultivation was pretty good, and he seemed to know a few at Qianjimen. This one should be his frequent visitor.

Dongfang Batian was observing in the dark.

"The master of the door has already found out. This Guan Zhang does always pay attention to this shop~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and buys a lot here. This should be his usual route at Qianjimen. There is a video to testify in front."

"Let's go."

Dongfang Tyrant nodded, dispelled the doubts in his heart, turned and walked back.

"Yes."

The disciple quickly retreated, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, this kid has no problem. If there is any problem, this disciple is still a little scared when he thinks of the character of the master.

They are patrolling the streets every day, and if this attracts the enemy, the master probably will kill them directly.

"Master, the aura of Dongfang Tyrant has disappeared."

Dongfang Batian walked for a while, before Chitaki whispered to Lin Feng, "This guy is really careful. He has been investigating this several times."

(End of this chapter)

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