"If you want and really let me be the master of Tiandaoyuan, then you, the old slave, should obey my orders, isn't it?"

"No matter how strong you are, how high your status is, but after I became the master of this place, I am the boss, and everything is up to me."

"As for what they said, you gave up some power slightly. Haha, it is even more funny. Since I am the master, how can slaves give the master the power? Who have you heard?" Lin Feng looked coldly. The old slaves and the empty ancestors and the three sables, the irony and drama of the face.

The old slave's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't know what Lin Feng was going to do. Instead, he repeatedly ridiculed him here and again. His heart was extremely angered. Who has dared to talk to him for millions of years? But Lin Feng dares.

As for the reason, it is very simple, I am the master, everything I have the final say, let the old slave deeply feel the domineering of Lin Feng, which is really different from the four failed masters in the past.

However, if he can't control Lin Feng, then the future Tiandaoyuan will follow Lin Feng's will, not his will. This is very important.

"Lord, master, you say, what do you want?" The old slave swallowed a bit, then looked at Lin Feng with a heavy face, and lowered his head for the second time, so that the empty ancestor and the purple goddess once again were shocked. .

"To fight, I want to play with you, do you?" Lin Feng looked at the old slave with a dignified look, and then he screamed with great enthusiasm and said his purpose.

On time, after Lin Feng’s words, whether it was an empty ancestor, Zi Yan Shen Zun or the old slave himself, all of them were stunned, and they looked at Lin Feng with incredulous eyes. They never dared to think that Lin Feng had to fight against the old slaves. Is this crazy?

The old slave also looked at the shocked and incomprehensible look of his face, and then he couldn’t help but smile: "Master, I am the Emperor, and you...".

"Yes, I am indeed a half-step god, you are the Emperor's five-fold, but what about it?" Lin Feng smiled faintly and then nodded very plainly. The words did not reveal a bit of timidity. Italian, the heart of the old slave is even more strange.

"How do you want to compare?" The old slave found out that Lin Feng was not joking, nor was he moving his mouth. He wanted to scare anyone or be a sensation, and Lin Feng really wanted to fight.

After listening to the old slave’s question, Lin Feng smiled and then walked down from the chair, stood in front of the old slave, lifted one hand of the old slave, and then pressed the three fingers of the old slave. Go on, leaving only two of them.

"Five strengths, I only need you to use the realm and strength of the Emperor. I am playing with you. If you win, I am still the master, but I will listen to you, but...". Speaking of this turning point, Lin Feng's face suddenly sullen, and the depth of his eyes is more and more fierce.

"But if you still lose to me, then I am sorry, the future Tiandaoyuan will be decided by me, how?" Lin Feng finished speaking, watching the old slave with a tight eye, with a look of inquiries.

After listening to Lin Feng’s words, the old slave was shocked and shocked. He never thought about it. Lin Feng wanted him to fight against him at the level of the Emperor, but despite the Emperor’s duality, Lin Feng is only half a step of the Emperor, how?

The old slave is full of anger. He thinks that Lin Feng is humiliating him. It is simply impossible to complete the battle with the Emperor of the Emperor. This is simply impossible to accomplish. Is Lin Feng using this trick to humiliate himself? The minds of the old slaves soon increased.

However, Lin Feng is very dull. After asking the words, he will wait for the answer, and the others do not need to manage.

The empty ancestors and the purple sacred gods all came to Lin Feng's front, especially the worried look of the purple scorpion god, Lin Feng and the old slaves, this is an impossible thing in itself, Lin Feng is brave and courageous This is simply a mess.

"Lin, master, don't compare, the Emperor is double, you can't beat it." Zi Yan Shen Zun looked at Lin Feng, his face was extremely complicated, but full of care is meant. He really didn't want Lin Feng to be injured. This is his own inheritor, the only one.

Lin Feng looked at the face of Zi Yan Shen Zun, and couldn’t help but feel warm in her heart. The purple sacred gods still did not change. It was because of her own re-emergence and the protection of Tiandaoyuan. These are all clear, but today’s battle is Be sure to fight.

"I have killed the evil tomb, the patriarch of the ancient evil family, he is a **** of the Emperor, you should have heard of it," Lin Feng said a faint sentence, and then mainly looked at the old slave.

"I also killed the king of the French Blue Empire before this, Fa Kunlun, you should also know that after all, the law is one of your protection laws, and the French Kunlun is the two strongest of the Emperor, but I killed."

"So don't underestimate me this half-step **** Emperor, if you only use the Emperor's Emperor, hehe, you may not be able to beat me, even I can kill you."

Domineering, indifference, disdain, all kinds of tastes are reflected in Lin Feng's sentence. The old slave understands that Lin Feng is ridiculing him, the purpose is to anger him and let him promise this match.

So since Lin Feng wants to fight against himself, why doesn't he agree? He is confident that Lin Feng wants to defeat him. He is crazy about dreams, let alone killing himself. In the dictionary of the old slaves, he was not killed.

"Okay, I promise you." The old slave nodded, his eyes were very gloomy, and his tone was very solemn. This was to agree with Lin Feng's request, and Lin Feng played a game, the loser must obey the command of the winner, this old slave will not lie.

However, for this opportunity for Lin Feng, can Lin Feng seize it? Oh, the old slave's heart is full of ridicule.

"Okay, ten days later, in Tiandaoyuan, I am going to find you." Lin Feng smiled, and then faintly said to the old slave.

The words of the old slave’s brows wrinkled slightly and couldn’t help but ask, “Why do you have to wait ten days? Can you not do it now?”

The old slave looked at Lin Feng with amazement, and the words were inexplicable and incomprehensible.

Lin Feng smiled faintly, then shook his head and said: "I want all the disciples and elders of Tiandaoyuan to know how the old slaves were defeated by me. Since I want to be the master of Tiandaoyuan, I have to give it up. What is convincing, isn't it?"

"Well, if you want to stay in the city, if you don't want to be here, go back. After ten days, I will appear there as scheduled."

Lin Feng said, it is a wave of hands, the words in the words reveal the meaning of the order, now that there is no battle, then the owner of this Tiandaoyuan is not, so these three people are guests.

After listening to Lin Feng’s words, the old slave was even more gloomy. He knew that Lin Feng was waiting for him to lose face in front of all Tiandaoyuan people. Lin Feng wanted his face to be smashed. This is the purpose of Lin Feng. However, in order to do all this, the premise is that Lin Feng has such a strong strength.

But does Lin Feng really have such strong strength? The old slave kept doubts.

"Okay, let's go." The old slave sighed a little, then after blinking at Lin Feng, he turned and left the hall of the city hall.

The empty ancestors and the purple sacred gods respected them, and they looked very respectful and respectful of the old slaves, which made Lin Feng more unhappy, and the idea of ​​defeating and even madening the old slaves could not be changed.

"What does it feel like?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that the whole person seemed to be somewhat wrong, as if someone had spy on himself. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

Immediately after Lin Feng felt that his hands were held by someone, the bang and the sudden changes appeared in the hall. Lin Feng’s whole person was pushed out and fell heavily on the hall of the city’s main hall. Under the sound, Lin Feng's face smashed into the ground, and the chest was more painful, and the head seemed to be slammed by someone's feet, extremely embarrassing.

"Bastard, roll for Laozi." Lin Feng was furious and screamed, and the energy of the creation of the world broke out, almost smashing the entire hall. With the emergence of the power of creation, this mysterious energy eventually disappeared. Lin Feng got up and got up. Looking at the pit that was pulled out underneath, the heart was angry.

There is no need to guess, Lin Feng knows that this is what the old slaves did. Nowadays, they can pack their own ones without knowing it, and they will flatten their own, except for the old slaves. There seems to be no one else.

Moreover, he has not had any contradictions with other peerless powers. Only the old slave, he satirized him. Now the old slave is revenge, but from this point, the old slave has not taken himself. As the master of the Tiandaoyuan, he really intends to cultivate himself into a jealousy.

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"I know that you are a slave, you don't have to be crazy now. After ten days, I will make you ten times more painful than me, huh, huh."

Lin Feng looked out at the sky, shouting loudly, and his eyes revealed firmness.

At the height of hundreds of miles away, the corner of the empty ancestor's mouth has a hint of playfulness, but the old face is a little more happy. The various things that were previously humiliated by Lin Feng are not satisfactory, and now they have passed.

Lin Feng? Oh, waiting for you.

If you really have the ability to defeat the Emperor's own two, then how about listening to you?

[Tomorrow is the 30th, I am going to Chengdu to participate in the ninth annual meeting of the wave. The time that may be updated will be a bit messy, but try to keep it even more. I can only say so, because during the annual meeting Mountain climbing, and awards, and other authors, such as hurricanes, experimental mice, etc., talk about writing books, so it may be delayed to write time, everyone forgive, thank you]

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