"Just slapped twice?"
The combined monks of the Weihai Gang glanced at each other and looked at each other.
Do you want to talk like that, two slaps can slap a person without even knowing his father?
If it hadn't been for the clothes that Situ Shaofeng was wearing, they hadn't really recognized that this person lying on the ground, stunned and unconscious, had some contact with Situ Shaofeng.
At this time, Situ Shaofeng was still beaten into a pig's head, his face was swollen, and he was a deformed large carrot.
However, they did not dare to move, and could only pray in their hearts that the plague god, Lin Dasheng, quickly rescued people and left, so that they could also go up and save the half-dead Situ Shaofeng.
"Old ghost, how did you get caught?"
With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, the inferior **** type magic weapon tied to the old white-bearded ghost broke at the sound, and then a seal tactic entered the old white-bearded ghost's body, and easily released the Forbidden Yuan curse.
Feeling that the vitality in the body began to flow slowly, the feeling of regaining control of his own life and death made the old ghost with white beard sigh extremely.
"Too careless, I thought..."
Speaking of this, the look of Old Ghost White Beard hesitated a little.
"Do you think I was caught?"
Lin Feng said jokingly.
Seeing the old ghost with white beard a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but laughed, and then his expression suddenly became solemn: "Old ghost, I'm the one who troubles you this time."
"Anything that is not involved, make you a friend, don't lose."
Old Ghost White Beard grinned, his smile full of wretchedness.
What he said was his own truth.
The various strengths that Lin Feng showed today surprised the old white-bearded ghost.
At the same time, as an old man, he also realized that Lin Feng was afraid it was not easy.
Of course, he would not deliberately approach because of Lin Feng's identity. If Lin Feng really alienated him because he suspected this, then the old ghost with white beard would not care at all.
It has always been the case for him to make friends, no matter your cultivation level, no matter your strength background.
I just make it by heart.
Willing to be a welcome to friends.
Fuck off behind the trip.
Lin Feng likes to deal with such free and affectionate people very much. After a moment of indulgence, Lin Feng said, "I still have something to do. You should have guessed it. I have a magic weapon that can hold a living thing. If you want, just go inside and feel wronged."
Speaking of this, Lin Feng spoke, but suddenly revealed a weird smile: "It's cheaper to live with the snake clan demon girls above."
After that, Lin Feng winked his eyes at the old ghost with white beard.
"Fuck, don't let it go."
Old White Beard ghost said with a trembling spirit.
He used to have a snake clan demon girl who had lived together for hundreds of years, the kind who got along for so long and knew each other very well.
In the impression of the old ghost with white beard, the snake clan demon girls are generally more docile, and doing something together will be more exciting.
As a result, looking at it this way today, meekness is gone, and the stimulation is even stronger.
It's just this excitement... it's just killing people!
Fortunately, he had planned to take another photo of a snake clan demon girl back before the auction.
If he knew that these snake clan demon girls were potentially sealed cultivators, he wouldn't dare to give him 10,000 courage.
"Okay, don't think about it, just stay together for a while, they know you are my friend, and they won't act on you."
Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily. Then, without letting the old white-bearded ghost think too much, he grabbed his shoulder and threw it into the Shenshui space.
"Everyone, can Lin go back?"
Lin Dasheng glanced at the remaining thirty-two monks in the sky, and asked lightly.
"Of course no problem."
The cultivators saw that Lin Feng was like a plague god, and immediately said, for fear that Lin Feng would still want to stay as a guest or something.
"All right, come back."
Lin Feng waved to the crowd of snake clan demon girls in the air.
Qianqian obediently returned to Lin Feng's side, and other snake clan demon girls were also included in the Shenshui space by Lin Feng again.
All the snake clan demon girls disappeared, and the monks' coercion on the scene suddenly weakened a lot.
And those strong in the integration period of the nine big families also breathed a sigh of relief, but when they looked at Lin Feng, they no longer looked down upon them.
"Qianqian, let's go."
Lin Feng pulled it smoothly, grabbed Qianqian's hand, and disappeared in place with a flash of figure.
But the monks who were onlookers froze in an instant, and there were endless discussions.
"The combined monks of the Nine Great Families and the Weihai Gang will be softened to a monk in the middle stage of the transformation!"
"Surprise! Dasheng Lin, a monk in the mid-stage transformation of God, can remove the vitality curse. Who is he?"
"Not only has the vitality curse been lifted, but also a large group of Snake Clan demon girls in the conjugation period have been collected for their own use. This Great Sage Lin is really a strange person!"
With such news spreading rapidly, it quickly spread throughout Sihua City.
But at this time Lin Feng had already arrived in a small alley.
"Give me the money."
Looking at the fit monk in front of him, Lin Feng said lightly.
And beside Lin Feng, Qianqian squinted her eyes, her beautiful eyes turned into snake pupils, and she looked at the person in front of her with a smile.
This fit monk is no one else, it was the Weihai monk who was in charge of opening the market before He had already slipped away directly, but at the beginning of his small fit, he was quietly branded by Lin Feng. Under the circumstances, how can he escape the control of Lin Feng's powerful spiritual sense?
Therefore, Lin Feng followed the imprints he had left before, and easily found the fit monk and blocked it in the alley.
"Big... Uncle... No, no, Master Xianshi, look at..."
"I don't need to look at it, the storage bag is mine."
Lin Feng interrupted this person's thoughts of negotiating terms with a little impatiently.
Qianqian knew what he meant, and directly restrained the person in place, Lin Feng stretched out his hand, and the 500 million lower-grade spirit stones collected by the monk and his own life-long continued about 300 million lower-grade spirit stones were all in his bag.
At the same time, Lin Feng spoke to Chitaki.
"How long will it take to get from here to that location?"
"The fastest? Just a moment. If you pass this way, you will spend three thousand high-grade spirit stones at once."
Chitaki's lazy voice rang.
"Three thousand yuan? So dark!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but vomit.
Three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, that is equivalent to thirty million low-grade spiritual stones.
But when I thought I had made a fortune before, I spent this little money.
"Yes, three thousand is three thousand."
Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng directly photographed three thousand top-grade spirit stones, and at the same time summoned Qian Takisuo.
Seeing the huge flying shuttle that suddenly appeared, Qianqian couldn't help but be stunned.
"Brother Lin, when are you..."
"Oh, there is no time to explain, come on the shuttle!"
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