Chapter 4923

Lin Sifeng's face was disgusted and spat.

"How can you say that? It's not that a toad wants to eat swan meat. At most, it's crazy to eat swan meat, but there's no way."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and whispered, "this word is not easy. Don't use it indiscriminately."

"Ha ha."

The Lord of the hanging shadow hall smiled.

"Lin Feng, you are a manager. Naturally, you can rely on the manager to print back to your world tree, but Qin Yanran is not."

"Qin Yanran is just an ordinary cultivator, an ordinary cultivator from your world. There are a lot of ordinary cultivators like Qin Yanran. They are just a subordinate force in your world. Do you really think you can deal with us?"

"I don't know if I can deal with it, but I won't fall behind any of my people."

Lin Feng's look suddenly cooled down.

The Lord of the hanging shadow temple should not threaten him with his people.

In Lin Feng's world, it's natural to protect his weaknesses. What's more, it's a contest between the enemy and his own people. He will never allow Yan Ran to have an accident here!

This is because the Lord of the hanging shadow hall underestimated him.

"Really?"

The Lord of the hanging shadow hall looked down at Lin Feng. Lin Feng still had a gentle smile on his face, but his breath became stronger and stronger. He could feel the strong resistance from Lin Feng, but soon these forces disappeared.

Disappear?

Feeling this, the Lord of the hanging shadow hall was stunned. He looked up to see Lin Feng, but he saw Lin Feng sitting there with a light face.

What is this?

Mood change?

The Lord of the hanging shadow hall sat there and shook his head.

"It's impossible. Hanging studios are his territory. No one can break his own limit on his territory."

Thinking so, the look of the Lord of the hanging shadow hall became very calm. He sat there and looked at "Qin Yanran".

Both Yan Ran's faces were not good-looking.

The soul is one, but now the one soul needs to confirm its status through battle, which itself is not a good thing, but it is still holding on here.

"It seems that my sweetness may be better."

For a long time, the Lord of the hanging shadow hall suddenly said with a smile, "Mr. Lin came from chaos and didn't invite Mr. Lin to have a drink. I'm a little nervous. In that case, why don't Mr. Lin invite him?"

"This is a fine wine. You can't buy it with money in this expelled place."

"So."

Lin Feng smiled, picked up his glass and took a sip. Then he nodded.

"It's really a good thing. The Lord of the hanging shadow hall has good strength."

Lin Feng quietly stopped Lin Sifeng from drinking, and his smile deepened. He said, "I've heard that the hanging shadow world used to be the best in all kinds of assassinations and poisons. Presumably, as the protagonist of the vision of Xuanying, the Lord of the hanging shadow hall is better in this regard?"

Lin Feng smiled, raised his head, looked at the hanging shadow hall and asked.

"After all, it's just a destroyed world. Everything before has long ceased to exist."

Compared with Lin Feng's light clouds and light winds, the Lord of the hanging shadow hall was a little more melancholy. He waved his hand and said, "don't mention the past."

"That's what I said."

Lin Feng's eyes turned on Qin Yanran. Qin Yanran's breath became more and more stable. Although it was not as sharp as "Qin Yanran" above, Lin Feng felt a little relieved.

After all, the main soul has the advantage.

Lin Sifeng just lowered his head and followed behind Lin Feng without saying anything more.

At this time, the Lord of the hanging shadow hall looked at Lin Sifeng.

"This Taoist friend, don't know how to call him?"

"I see Lin Sifeng."

Lin Sifeng said with a smile.

Lin Sifeng?

Isn't it sealed or Bian Lin's?

Hearing Lin Sifeng's words, the Lord of the hanging shadow hall was stunned and went to see Lin Sifeng and Lin Feng again.

If you don't look carefully, you may not see it. If you look carefully, you will immediately see that they are different. These two people look very similar.

Father and son?

Simiao is becoming more and more unreliable.

The Lord of the hanging shadow hall sank his face and sat there without saying a word.

Lin Bian is hopping around the shadow city.

Naturally, he didn't come here at this time, but later came in with those people. However, after coming in, Lin Bian didn't go to meet Lin Feng, but chose to pull out the array in the hanging shadow city.

If you want the people outside to come in early, the people inside naturally have to make more efforts.

Simiao is maintaining order on the city wall and checking the situation of those forces outside. At this point, he vaguely seems to see that there is a corner missing in the array, but when he goes to sigh carefully, nothing will happen.

What happened?

Simiao muttered in his heart and shook his head again.

What can happen? The whole hanging studio is the world of the temple Lord.

"Am I thinking too much?"

Simiao bowed his head. He always felt that he seemed to have missed something, or that he seemed to have predicted something.

"Think too much."

For a long time, Simiao smiled and shook his head.

The outside of the world is basically under his control. If anything happens, he should know it at the first time.

Thinking so, Simiao restrained his mind and killed all the possibilities he thought might happen in the cradle.

"The temple Lord is doing great things inside. I just want to take care of those forces outside."

Simiao continues to look outside.

Those forces are still wandering outside the city, but they can't find a way to enter the hanging shadow city.

On the main hall, Lin Feng still sat there and looked at it with a smile.

The confrontation between the two Qin Yanran is becoming more and more intense. However, the confrontation between the souls is far less direct than the battle. People can understand it at a glance.

Lin Feng just looked at it with a smile, but the face of the Lord of the hanging shadow hall was a little heavy.

"It seems that today is my sweetness, which will be better."

For a long time, Lin Feng slowly stood up, waved his hand and directly pressed a figure behind the chair. Lin Sifeng caught the man and looked at him as a thief.

Rat three was just making a hole. Unexpectedly, he was caught as soon as he came out. He was just ready to fight. After feeling the breath of people around him, rat three immediately restrained his breath and fell into Lin Feng's guard circle.

Rat three never thought he was so unlucky. He made a hole and reached the hall.

He dare not say anything to the Lord of the hanging shadow hall.

The mouse three drooped his head and looked loveless.

"Mr. Lin, you are a talent. You shouldn't do such a thing."

The Lord of the hanging shadow hall shook his head and sighed.