Chapter 2432

"Just slapped twice?"

The fit monks of Weihai sect looked at each other and looked at each other.

Do you want to talk like this? Two slaps can beat people. Don't you even know his father?

If it weren't for the clothes situ Shaofeng was wearing, they really didn't recognize that the man lying on the ground was as angry as a thread. He was unconscious and had little contact with situ Shaofeng.

At this time, situ Shaofeng was still beaten into a pig's head. His face was swollen and a deformed radish.

However, they did not dare to move. They could only pray to Lin Dasheng, the God of plague, to save people and leave quickly, so that they could go up and save the half dead situ Shaofeng.

"Old devil, how did you get caught?"

Lin Feng waved at once, and the magic weapon of the inferior bondage type tied to the old white beard ghost broke. Then a printing formula entered the old white beard ghost, and easily untied the forbidden yuan curse.

I felt the yuan force in my body began to flow slowly again. The feeling of regaining control of my life and death made the white beard old ghost sigh.

"Too careless, I thought..."

Speaking of this, the white beard old ghost looked a little hesitant.

"Think I'm caught?"

Lin Feng said jokingly.

Looking at the white beard old ghost, he was a little embarrassed. He couldn't help laughing, and then his look suddenly became solemn: "old ghost, I'm bothering you this time."

"What's the trouble? It's not a loss to make a friend of you."

The white bearded old ghost grinned, and his smile was full of obscenity.

What he said was his own truth.

The strength Lin Feng showed today surprised the white beard old ghost.

At the same time, he also realized that Lin Feng was afraid it was not simple.

Of course, he will not deliberately approach Lin Feng because of his identity. If Lin Feng deliberately alienates him because he suspects him, the white beard old ghost will not care at all.

It's always the case that he makes friends, no matter what your cultivation is, no matter what your strength background is.

I only make friends with my heart.

Welcome to be friends.

Get the fuck out of here.

Lin Feng likes to deal with such free and easy people who value friendship. After a little meditation, Lin Feng said, "I still have some things to do. You should have guessed that I have a magic weapon that can hold living creatures. If you like, go inside and grievance first."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng said in a tone, but suddenly showed a strange smile: "it's cheaper for you to coexist with those snake family demons above."

After talking, Lin Feng also squeezed his eyes with the old ghost of white beard.

"I'd better not sleep in the trough."

The old ghost with white beard said with trembling.

In the past, he had a snake witch who had lived together for hundreds of years, who had been together for so long and knew each other very well.

In the old ghost's impression of white beard, the snake demon women are generally more docile, and doing something together will be more exciting.

As a result, today's docility disappeared, and the stimulation was even stronger.

It's just exciting... It's killing people, okay!

Fortunately, when he auctioned before, he planned to take another snake clan witch back.

If he knew that these snake demons were potentially sealed fit friars, he wouldn't dare to give him 10000 courage.

"Well, don't think about it. Just stay together for a while. They know you're my friend and won't do anything to you."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily. Then he couldn't allow the old ghost to think more. He grabbed his shoulder and threw it into Shenshui space.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can Lin go back?"

Lin Dasheng glanced at the 32 monks left in the air and asked faintly.

"Of course not."

Seeing Lin Feng as the God of plague, the friars hurriedly said that they were afraid that Lin Feng would like to stay as a guest or something.

"OK, come back."

Lin Feng waved to a group of snake demons in the air.

Qianqian skillfully returns to Lin Feng's side. As for other snake clan demons, Lin Feng has been included in Shenshui space again.

All the snake clan demons disappeared, and the power of the monks on the scene suddenly weakened a lot.

The strong men of the nine families were also relieved, but they didn't underestimate Lin Feng any more.

"Qianqian, let's go."

Lin Feng grabbed Qian Qian's hand and disappeared in place with a flash of his body.

The monks who were watching the scene were frying the pot in an instant, and the voice of discussion was heard all the time.

"The fit friars of the nine families and the Weihai gang are all soft to a friar in the middle of the transformation of God!"

"Surprise! In the middle of Huashen, friar Lin Dasheng could lift the vitality spell. What kind of person is he? "

"He not only lifted the vitality spell, but also took a large group of snake clan demons for his own use. Lin Dasheng is really a strange man!"

With the rapid spread of such news, it soon spread all over Xihua city.

At this time, Lin Feng has come to an alley.

"Give me the money."

Looking at the fit friar in front of him, Lin Feng said faintly.

Beside Lin Feng, Qian Qian narrowed his eyes. A pair of beautiful eyes had turned into snake pupils and looked at the man in front of him like a smile.

This fit friar is no one else, but the friar of Weihai sect who was responsible for opening the market before.

Originally, he had slipped away directly, but how could he escape the control of Lin Fengqiang's great spiritual consciousness when he was quietly branded by Lin Feng in the early stage of his integration?

Therefore, following his previous mark, Lin Feng easily found the fit Friar and blocked him in the alley.

"Sir... Sir... No, no, no, immortal master, look..."

"I don't have to look. The storage bag belongs to me."

Lin Feng impatiently interrupted the man's idea of talking about conditions.

Qianqian understood and directly tied the man in place. Lin Feng stretched out his hand. All the 500 million inferior spirit stones collected by the Friar and his life-long continuation of about 300 million inferior spirit stones were collected in his bag.

At the same time, Lin Feng preached to Qianlong.

"How fast does it take to get from here to that location?"

"Fastest? In an instant, if you live like this, you have to spend 3000 top-grade spirit stones at one time. "

Qianlong's lazy voice rang.

"Three thousand dollars? It's so dark! "

Lin Feng could not help but make complaints about Tucao.

Three thousand top-grade spirit stones, that's equivalent to 30 million bottom-grade spirit stones.

But when I think I've made a profit before, I'll spend this money.

"OK, three thousand is three thousand."

Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng directly photographed 3000 top-grade spirit stones and summoned Qianlong shuttle out at the same time.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the huge flying shuttle, Qianqian couldn't help being stunned.

"Brother Lin, when will you..."

"Oh, there's no time to explain. Get on the shuttle!"