Cang Wuchen is speechless. He wants to refute taimeng, but he can't speak. No matter how much he refutes Tai Meng, it's useless, because not only Tai Meng and the twenty or so people brought by Tai Meng believe that Lin Fei is a turtle with a shrunken head, but also the people from Cangshan God Pavilion believe that Lin Fei is a turtle with a shrunken head. No matter how forceful the refutation is, it is not as convincing as the facts. The fact is that Tai Meng has been clamoring in Cangshan God Pavilion for a long time, saying that he wants to challenge Lin Fei, but Lin Fei has not shown up so far. Right now. He could only pray that Lin Feigang had just come to douwutai. He can't do anything else. Time goes by minute by second. Lin Fei never came. In half an hour. On the platform. Timon shook his head dully. Then, he looked down at Cang Wuhen and asked in a cold voice: "Cang Wuhen, didn't you just say you were worried that Lin Fei would kill me? Didn't you just say that Lin Fei is 100 times better than me? Now, do you still think so? " His voice was as loud as thunder, which rang through the whole Cangshan Pavilion. Tai Meng's words fell. All the disciples of Cangshan God Pavilion looked at Cangwu strangely. With no sign of an easy job to do, he insisted that Lin Fei could kill Tai Meng easily and insisted that Lin Fei was one hundred times better than Tai. However, he didn't speak his mind“ Cang Wuchen, as the head of a cabinet, you are really old and confused to say such words that are just brain When Tai Meng saw that Cang Wuchen was silent, he said more and more. When he said that, his saliva was all over the place. It's just that. He had just finished. Not far away, there was a sound“ I, Lin Fei, want to kill you. It's as simple as killing a chicken and a dog. You don't deserve to be compared with me at all. " The voice is light, just like in nagging, but there is a sense of hegemony in it. The master of the voice is Lin Fei. The next moment. Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and their eyes fell on Lin Fei. But at the moment, Lin Fei is not anxious not slow walk Dou Wu Tai. Before, Lin Fei practiced the first level of soul Tianjue and came back. Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, he heard Tai Meng questioning Cang Wuhen. Taimeng's martial arts cultivation level is six grades of tongtianjing, a thousand years younger. Now that he is young, he has such a martial arts level, which can be regarded as a peerless martial arts talent. However, this is compared with ordinary martial arts practitioners, taimeng compared with himself, or that sentence, he is not qualified to compare with himself. He uses his soul power to attack taimeng's spirit to know the sea. Without moving his hand, he can easily kill taimeng. We can imagine how big the gap between Tai Meng and him is! The gap between mole ant and dragon is not enough to describe the gap between them. Douwu platform up and down, as if into the end of the midnight subway, quiet, no sound. Only the footsteps of Lin Fei. Pa pa pa... The sound clearly fell into all ears present. Not long. Lin Fei walked on the platform slowly“ Are you Lin Fei Tai Meng finally recovered. He raised his hand and pointed at Lin Fei fiercely. The anger in his eyes almost came out. There should be a degree to seek death! But Lin Fei didn't want to die. He is a martial arts practitioner in the secret land of eternal life. How dare he be so arrogant. After a while, he killed himself. I don't know if he will be so arrogant when he goes to hell.