Chapter 839

Subsequently, Xia Kai told Luo Yun about Shen Feng's investigation.

"What..."

Luo Yun's face showed a look of panic. His panic was not because he was afraid of Shen Feng, but because he was afraid that his participation in the shadow would be exposed. In this way, his face would be lost.

"But it doesn't matter. You've never been involved in this matter. No matter how you check it, you can't find it on your head." Xia Kai continued to Luo Yun.

Luo Yun didn't answer, just nodded, so he was relieved.

"It's just the power of the Luo family..." before Xia Kai finished, Luo Yun interrupted: "don't worry, the power of the Luo family will always be in my hands!"

As he spoke, his eyes showed a cold color. Only by holding the power of the Luo family, could he have the capital to compete with Shen Feng.

"But then again, have I always been at the bottom of the organization?" Luo Yun asked Xia Kai.

"Ha ha..." Xia Kai laughed immediately after listening to his words. "Of course not. As long as you contribute to the organization, you will be promoted, but it depends on how much you contribute. If you contribute greatly, you will be promoted soon."

When he said the second half of the sentence, he looked at Luo Yun with deep meaning.

"What if I abandon Shen Feng!" Luo Yun stared at Xia Kai.

"Impossible!" Without hesitation, Xia Kai continued, "if you abandon Shen Feng, my position is yours."

"Good! It's a deal! " Luo Yun's tone showed strong self-confidence, and he walked directly into the car

"After a while, it will be the Lingwu conference. It seems that he is going to start at the Lingwu conference." Xia Kai looked at Luo Yun's far away direction and continued: "he's really an ambitious guy. I think I already know who's behind him."

With that, Xia Kai got on the bus and left

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Although Shen Feng also asked someone to investigate the poisoning of Luo Qian, he still had no clue, and there was no evidence that it was related to Luo Yun, so he put it aside for the time being.

After Luo Qian got the antidote from Zhang Jia, his body gradually improved, but he left a permanent wound. He is old and can't break through the bottleneck of congenital perfection in his life.

Time passed quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, there were only two days left before the Lingwu conference. Representatives of all sects had sent people to Feihong mountain one after another.

Shen Feng, as a representative of the dragon group, naturally can't come late. He took the high-speed railway early in the morning and flew to Yunchang City, the nearest city to Feihong mountain.

At Yunchang railway station, Zhang Yong, dressed in a suit, stood next to a BMW 760, waiting for Shen Feng's arrival. He was also one of the representatives of the dragon group this time.

Because Feihong mountain is going to hold the Lingwu conference, Yunchang city is particularly lively during this period. Whether at the airport or railway station, there are basically some martial artists with excellent cultivation. These martial artists come from all over China and basically come to participate in the Lingwu conference.

"It's time to come. Why haven't you seen anyone yet? Is the train late? " Zhang Yong looked at his watch and said to himself.

As soon as he finished, wearing loose casual clothes and smiling Shen Feng came out of the exit. This time, Shen Feng came on behalf of the dragon group, so there was only one person.

"I didn't expect you to come so early." Shen Feng said to Zhang Yong with a smile.

"This is my territory. Naturally, I have to come early. Let's go. I'll take you around first." Zhang Yong smiled. As they were getting ready to get on the bus, a cry of abuse came from afar.

"You don't have long eyes. I don't know if I have occupied this parking space!"

"We'll park here today. What can you do to us!" Another voice was unwilling to show weakness.

Not far away, several people were arguing fiercely.

The reason for their quarrel was very simple. It was just because there was a parking space. The people in the railway station were bustling and there were a lot of people picking up the station. Even if they drove, they basically couldn't find a place to park, so they quarreled because of a parking space.

Moreover, the two quarreling groups are not ordinary people. They seem to be martial artists. They should also come to attend the Lingwu conference.

If Shen Feng was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance. One of them was the great man of qingtianzong who met at Mingdao villa, and the other was several cool men in uniform white suits.

Naturally, the first people to swear are the people of qingtianzong. Their personalities are rough and don't pay attention to anyone.

"I think you propose a toast and don't eat. You'll be fined!" The giant qingtianzong stepped forward, his fist clattered, cold tunnel.

Several people behind him also followed up, obviously in a posture of fighting.

"Do you still want to fight us!" Seeing this, the men in white suits immediately lined up and were ready to fight.

"Yo, it seems that we have met our opponent!" The big man looked at each other in line and showed a disdainful smile on his face.

Then he sank, accelerated suddenly, and took the lead in colliding with several people.

The big man is very strong, and his external skills have been perfected. His forward collision is like a steel armored vehicle. Few people are his opponents with bare hands.

The white men in line were scattered directly, and they lay on the ground and kept wailing.

"Cut, it's too much to challenge qingtianzong with this ability." The big man sneered.

"Who dares to move our throwing knife door!" A scorn came into his ear.

The big man followed his reputation and saw a tall, cold-blooded beauty in a White Tulle dress. She was about twenty-three or four years old.

"Tut tut Tut, I didn't expect to meet a beautiful woman today. It seems that I'm really lucky." The big man looked at the cold and beautiful woman with a funny smile on his face and didn't take her in his eyes at all.

As soon as the voice fell, the beauty suddenly raised her hand, shot a sharp edge from her hand and directly attacked the man's face.

At this moment, the big man felt his face cool. A flying knife flew close to his cheek, and then the blood slowly seeped out. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched the blood of his hand.

"Blood! Bitch, you dare hurt me. I can't spare you! " The big man roared. Just as he was about to start, a voice came from the side.

"Don't be kidding. If she wants to kill you, you are already a dead man."