It seems that the importance of this conversation is reflected.

Although Lin Feng has strong strength, he also knows better that in today's society, it is not possible to rely on individuals alone.

He needs a strong team.

It's just to accompany Zhuge Rong to the empty cloud sect, which is no big deal in terms of his current strength.

However, Zhuge Rong can be completely used by him.

Lin Feng also believes that he will do his best to do things for himself.

Not as before, just because of the agreement between the two.

When he came to the dungeon of Dongying camp, Lin Feng saw the people of kongyun sect again, and the girl headed by him stared at Lin Feng fiercely.

"Do you dare to lock us up here? Wait to bear the anger of my kongyun sect!" The girl said with hatred.

Lin Feng looked at her.

"What are you looking at?" The girl noticed Lin Feng's eyes, and her face suddenly changed. She said decisively, "I tell you, it's useless for you to see. I won't learn from you anyway."

"If you're forcing, believe it or not, I'll lock you up for a few more days?" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

"What?"

The girl's face was suddenly surprised and heard the meaning of Lin Feng's words.

"Are you going to let me go?"

The girl was surprised that she had been locked up here these days. She had long been desperate and even planned to die.

However, after slowing down, she was relieved, "hum, it's fun for you. You know you can't afford to offend my empty cloud sect, but I tell you, it's late."

"The people of our kongyun sect can be caught if you want. They say let go?"

"I tell you, it's not over. It's impossible to lift it."

"Throw her out."

Lin Feng looked at her impatiently and waved directly.

Several men heard the speech, immediately set up the girl and wanted to throw her out.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm from kongyun sect."

Lin Feng ignored her.

Of course, just threw her out.

Because from the contradiction between Zhuge Rong and kongyun school, it can not be regarded as deep hatred.

After solving Zhuge Rong's problem, Lin Feng called Fengjiao.

"How's the injury?" Lin Feng asked softly.

"He has recovered." Feng Jiao said gratefully.

"Yes." Lin Feng looked at her and found that Feng Jiao was almost well, but her injury was well, and the missing hatred could be lifted.

"Come on, come with me and avenge you." Lin Feng said to Feng Jiao.

"Yes."

Feng Jiao nodded gratefully.

The longer she followed Lin Feng, the more she felt that following Lin Feng was the greatest luck in her life.

Lin Feng took a pill. After Yi Rong, he took Feng Jiao out of the East Eagle camp.

Today is the day when Lin Feng agreed to take Wang Jianlin and Wang Gou's father and son.

Feng Jiao's injury did not say, Lin Feng did not forget the loss of Dongying camp and other dead subordinates.

The royal residence.

Wang Jianlin and Wang Gou's family sat in the living room.

On the other side of the sofa, there was an old man with a thin face and dark eyes.

Next to the old man, there was a woman in black pajamas.

A woman with a beautiful figure and a oval face looks particularly attractive, especially under her pajamas. In social terms, this kind of woman is the favorite of the majority of loser men.

The old man smelled the fragrance of the woman and showed a blurred look in his eyes. In front of Wang Jianlin and Wang Gou, his palm rubbed on her without taboo.

Wang Jianlin's face was a little unnatural.

Because the woman sitting next to the old man is no one else. It is Wang Jianlin's own daughter, that is, Wang Gou's own sister.

But now he has to do so.

According to Lin Feng's attitude of shooting at his Wang's house last time, it's definitely not alarmist to say that taking their lives today.

Therefore, during this period, they have been secretly trying to solve today's crisis, and even supplemented their knowledge about monks.

After supplementing their knowledge, they were very afraid of Lin Feng, who was a level 9 monk. If they wanted to solve today's crisis, they had to invite level 9 monks at least.

However, how can a level 9 monk have such a good invitation? Don't even say please, you can't even touch anyone.

Just when the Wang family was at a loss and didn't know what to do, such an old man suddenly came to the family.

When the old man came, he was arrogant and said that he had a crush on his daughter Wang Xiaoxiao and wanted to take his daughter away.

Originally, Wang Jianlin's family didn't want to at first, but when the old man said he was a level 9 monk, the unwilling Wang family presented Wang Xiaoxiao with both hands.

The condition is to let the old man help solve today's crisis.

I thought the old man wouldn't want to. After all, it's not worth offending a level 9 monk for a woman, but I don't want the old man to promise.

"Lord Fang, today is the day that the little beast said." Wang Jianlin's face was not very good-looking. He glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, who was kneaded and flushed. Then he carefully said to the old man.

"You've been pushing all day. You've said what you're afraid of. Let him come. I'll call him gone." The old man said indifferently. Then his face approached Wang Xiaoxiao and said obscene, "do you say, my Xiaomei?"

Wang Xiaoxiao twisted his body and said softly, "what Lord Fang naturally said is, but, at least he is my father. You can't be polite."

With that, Wang Xiaoxiao pretended to be angry and threw aside to break free from the old man's arms.

"Oh, my little darling, don't be angry, don't be angry." Seeing Wang Xiaoxiao's appearance, the old man suddenly changed his heart and hurriedly coaxed him.

"Hum, I don't believe it." Wang Xiaojiao said angrily.

"Don't worry, beauty. I must treat your father as a brother." The old man said solemnly.

"Then you must be good not only to my family, but also to me." Wang Xiaoxiao was coquettish and angry again.

"That's necessary!" The old man said quickly.

"Also, you must kill the little beast who bullies us." Wang Xiaoxiao said again.

"It's all said, baby. I told him to come back." The old man stretched out his palm and said, "look at this courtyard. It's all my people. Who isn't a monk?"

"Don't say it's a little beast. Even in Linhai Province, where monks are everywhere, no one dares to fart here."

"That is to say, you are invincible in Linhai province?" Wang Xiaoxiao asked with wide eyes.

"That's nature."

Fang Mo is full of pride.

"No, Linhai province is my best." Wang Xiaoxiao said reluctantly.

"Yes, today's Linhai province is my little darling." Fang Merton laughed happily and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao's appearance. His face couldn't help rubbing it again. At the same time, his hands were frantically kneading him.

Wang Xiaoxiao raised his chin. The snow-white chin was rubbed by Fang Mo, but a sneer appeared on his charming face.

Although the old man is disgusting.

But there is no doubt that he has great strength, and she just needs to sit in this boat and inlay it well. Not only the old man can let her say, but all his men will listen to her orders.

In this way, Wang Xiaoxiao will be invincible in Linhai province.

"Little beast, if you dare to bully my Wang family, humiliate my father and beat my brother, you will die today." Wang Xiaoxiao was immersed in a sneer: "my name, Wang Xiaoxiao, will rise in Linhai province from today on. That little beast is the first step in the rise of Wang Xiaoxiao."