Chapter 2171 Provoking discord

  Xiao Le moved very quickly, and in a blink of an eye he threw these people clean, and then walked towards the disciples in the martial arts gym. Obviously, in his opinion, the messy people also include these martial arts disciples.

   "Wait, seniors, these are all disciples of the martial arts gym. Just let them retreat. They are a shame, and after all, they can be regarded as our sect, and it is not appropriate to hurt the harmony of our two families."

  Ling Feng's face sank, he was about to slap his face, and he immediately spoke to stop it.

  "You are qualified to say this to me...Old man Yuanyang Haoshi, you should know why I am looking for you, and I will give you this face, otherwise..."

  Xiao Le's body burst out all the fighting energy, condensing the peak of the Dan realm.

  The powerful momentum rushed towards Ling Feng.

   "Well, you are free."

  Ling Feng lowered his eyelids, unable to see the joy or anger.

"Um?"

  According to the choices of ordinary people, they would rather be beaten to death. At this time, they would not choose to give in. However, Ling Feng chose to withdraw.

   "Hehe, interesting, Xiao Le will come back." Yuan Yang Haoshi suddenly smiled and waved his hand to Xiao Le.

  The old man at the head of the martial arts hall immediately waved to the disciples in the martial arts hall, and these disciples immediately acted as beasts and birds scattered. They all saw the horror of these people just now, they just walked out of one person at random, and defeated the kickers who had disturbed the martial arts in the past few days.

  Although they wanted to stay and watch, their master had already issued an order for them to leave. This matter is obviously not something they can participate in.

  Only a young man stood there without moving, and the old man glared at him before he left unwillingly.

  After everyone left, the old man walked up to Ling Feng's body and saluted with a sharp glance: "I have seen the young master."

"You are Uncle Li, the master told me about you. Wait a minute to send them, and I will talk to you in detail." Ling Feng heard his master said that Uncle Li is a staid to the extreme, and today he salutes It can be seen.

  The old man surnamed Li nodded and stood behind Ling Feng.

  He is an outer disciple, and he is qualified to stand beside Ling Feng.

   Yuan Yang Haoshi also knew the reason, and smiled gloomily: "Junior, it seems that you should give me an explanation, right?"

  Ling Feng asked, "Is the senior planning to bully the younger? We don't have many disciples, but I and Junior Sister, Junior Sister you can't find it. Kill me, you don't want peace."

  Ling Feng’s attitude was unexpectedly tough, which made Yuan Yang Haoshi quite a headache, not to mention that his purpose of this trip was not to kill Ling Feng, even if it was, he should also consider Ling Feng’s master. If Ling Feng's master knew that he had died in the hands of Yuan Yangzong, then Yuan Yangzong would not think of peace.

  Youdao is a barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes. A crazy ancient warrior, even the martial art is quite a headache. After all, Yuan Yangzong's low-powered disciples are no longer in the minority.

   "Ahem, my little friend, you laughed. How can old guys like us intervene in matters between your juniors. My only purpose today is to hear that my ineffective son is in your hands?"

  Yuan Yang Haoshi gave a dry cough, concealing his embarrassment.

   "Who did you hear?"

   Ling Feng asked back, the disdain in his eyes was very obvious.

   "My son's friend Cen Feng sent Xiao Sheng! He never lied, right?" Yuan Yang Haoshi's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

  Ling Feng can be sure that when Yuan Yang Muqing was killed, no one saw it. After all, Xiao Sheng at that time had been taken by his servant to escape.

   "Then did he tell you the reason for our conflict?"

  Ling Feng's tone was quite dissatisfied, and everyone present could hear the meaning of anger.

  Yang Hao Shi forcibly suppressed his anger: "I have said, it is because of an ordinary woman. This time it is the ineffective son who is in the wrong. As long as you return the other person, we will not be blamed for this matter."

  Ling Feng already knew why Yuanyang Muqing would behave so arrogantly and ignorantly, and put on such an old man who can protect everything from shortcomings. If he can develop a modest gentleman, that would be an aggressive weird thing.

"Yuan Yang Muqing hasn't come back yet? I don't dare to hurt the life of the Young Master Yuan Yangzong." Ling Feng curled his lips and continued: "Speaking of which, although I was quite angry at the time, I also knew who could kill and what. People must not be killed, otherwise you think it is also the pinnacle of the Qi Sea Realm, so why can Xiao Sheng be taken away by his servant. Maybe your son is lost? Who knows!"

  Ling Feng shrugged and said indifferently.

  The green veins on Yuanyang Haoshi’s forehead burst out, and he asked in a deep voice, "My little friend is serious!"

   "Really, it's more real than real gold. Just over half an hour before that train stopped, if your son hadn't left, he would probably be in that place."

  This Ling Feng was purely talking nonsense with his eyes open, and Yuan Yang Muqing's body was lying in his storage bag.

  Yuan Yang Haoshi's brows furrowed tightly, and he said, "Let's go, go back and check the route of the train."

  Ling Feng turned sideways and prepared to make way.

When Yuan Yang Haoshi was walking by him, his hands suddenly changed, and he grabbed directly to the storage bag on Ling Feng's waist, and said from his mouth: "My little friend, how offended, for your innocence, I'm here. The next move!"

  Ling Feng didn't react at all. When he reacted, Yuan Yang Haoshi had already forcibly erased the divine consciousness on the storage bag.

   "Old guy, can't you get it clearly?"

  Ling roared in a desperate manner.

  Yuan Yang Haoshi turned a deaf ear, and then threw the storage bag to Ling Feng: "Offended!"

  Walking out without looking back.

  Ling Feng’s back was already wet with cold sweat.

  The old man surnamed Li said with a blank face: "This Yuan Yangzong is really deceiving people too much!"

  Ling Feng also agreed: "Yes, it's really bullying, but what can we do."

  The old man surnamed Li heard the absent-mindedness in Ling Feng's words, and he was a little confused.

   "I'm tired, I want to take a break, I'm bothering Master Li."

   "Yes, young master, please follow me!"

  Ling Feng did not lie on the bed until he entered the bedroom. It was really only one step away from death just now.

  It turned out that before getting off the train, Ling Feng had a whim, could he provoke the relationship between Yuan Yangzong and Cen Feng faction? He put the looted things into Yuanyang Muqing's storage bag, and put the storage bag in the suitcase.

  In order to conceal the breath of this storage bag, he also consumed a piece of talisman paper similar to Yuan Yang Muqing's gadget. Unexpectedly, this prudence really saved his life.

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