Chapter 162

Bang bang bang, gunshots rang out, almost all people think Ling Feng is finished.

These Gunners are all sharpshooters. Ling Feng will definitely be beaten into a sieve for such intensive shooting.

But the end of the shooting, everyone is surprised to open his mouth, the original position of Ling Feng station has been empty, the wall is full of gun holes.

"How can it be!"

"Can this guy be invisible“

Everyone looked at each other. Just now Ling Feng was standing there. How could he suddenly disappear?

At this time, Ji'an opened his eyes and looked at the wall full of gun holes, which was also a little silly.

But at this time, suddenly feel a cold neck, a bright dagger has been against his neck.

"Premier Ji'an, you lost." A cold voice came from behind.

Ji'an side, standing several bodyguards, but unexpectedly no one found Ling Feng is how to come through the hail of bullets to Ji'an side.

"Let them all drop their guns." Ling Feng said coldly.

"Put down the gun for whatever you see, asshole." Ji'an roared.

The soldiers dropped their guns on the ground and raised their hands above their heads.

"Premier Ji'an, you betrayed your motherland and killed general Sangxia. I think you can spend the rest of your life in prison." Ling Feng sneers.

At this time, Ji'an's face turned pale. Originally, the plan was perfect, but unexpectedly, Ling Feng appeared, which not only destroyed his good deeds, but also made him a prisoner.

"Ling Feng let me go. I can give you as much as you want." Ji'an said in a trembling voice.

Ling Feng sneered a light way: "sorry, I am not short of money, since you have done this thing, you should think of what kind of end failure will have."

After controlling the situation, the army was soon taken over by Ya'an's confidants, and Ji'an's subordinates were all prisoners. The Dark Alliance's plan in Lanzhu was a complete failure.

"Ling Feng really doesn't know how to thank you." At the celebration banquet, Ya'an picked up the wine and said to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "don't be polite, King Ya'an. I have some grudges with the Dark Alliance. I just want to be a favor."

Ya'an nodded and said, "Mr. Ling, thank you for your kindness. If you have any requests, please let me know. As long as I can do it, I will fully cooperate."

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said, "in that case, I'm not polite. I have two requests. I hope the king will agree."

"Two requests?" Ya'an was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "just say it, sir."

"First of all, I hope that Lanzhu will always make friends with Huaxia and become the alliance of Huaxia." Ling Feng made this request because Lanzhu and Huaxia border on each other. The territorial problem is the most troublesome thing. As a Chinese, Ling Feng also hopes for national peace.

"No problem!" Ya'an nodded and agreed.

Ling Feng said with a smile, the second question is my own: "I heard that there is a tree in Lanzhu called Shengguo, which can improve the cultivation. Can I get one?"

After listening to Ling Feng's words, Ya'an's eyebrows wrinkled and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.

"Why not?" Ling Feng looks at Ya'an's face and knows that it's a bit tricky.

Ya'an thought for a moment and said: "Mr. Ling, this matter is a bit tricky, because the holy fruit is not my authority to move, it needs to be approved by the elder. Well, I'll report to the elder now to see if I can make an exception for a while."

Ling Feng nodded and said, "thank you, King Ya'an. I'll wait for your message."

After the banquet, Ya'an takes Ling Feng to the holy orchard.

The holy orchard is located in the center of Lanzhu palace. According to legend, there is an immortal spring in the holy orchard, which gave birth to the holy fruit.

Just close to the holy orchard, a strong aroma came out from inside.

There are some bodyguards around the holy orchard. When Ling Feng observes, his accomplishments are all in the power stage. It's very difficult to get close to the holy orchard without Ya'an.

"Mr. Ling, please wait outside. I'll talk to the elder to see if I can accommodate you." Ya'an said in a deep voice.

"OK, please." Ling Feng smiles and stands outside the garden.

Ya'an knocked on the gate of the holy orchard. A child opened the door and saw Ya'an. He quickly saluted and said, "King Ya'an, why are you here?"

Ya'an said with a smile: "I want to find master ya'ning!"

The child said with a smile: "master Yaning is practicing. I'll give you a notice“

Ya'an nodded and followed the child into the hospital.

Ling Feng was shocked that there was such an expert in Lanzhu. However, it would be very difficult for a country to exist without such an old monster.

However, such experts would not have taken action if it was not for the great disaster or challenge of the country.

Ling Feng knows that China also has such a giant, but it's not easy to show up.

After about a quarter of an hour, Ya'an came out of the hospital with a mixed face.

"How's it going“ Ling Feng asked in a hurry.

Ya'an said with a smile, "yes, but master ya'ning has put forward a condition“

"Conditions“ Ling Feng was stunned for a moment.

"What conditions?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

Ya'an apologized: "master Yaning said that the holy fruit can only be given to the strong. If you want the holy fruit, you must be able to go through three moves under his hands“

"Three moves?" After listening to this, Ling Feng also frowned. Although he didn't know what cultivation the elder of Lanzhu was, he was sure that his cultivation would not be very low.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ling. That's my maximum authority." Ya'an said with some embarrassment.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. I also want to compete with master Yaning. If I can't go through three moves under old Ning, I will have no face to ask for any more holy fruit."

Ling Feng followed Ya'an into the holy orchard again.

Holy orchard is like a paradise in general, very beautiful, small bridge water, flowers, a fragrance Qinren heart, let a person some intoxicated.

After Ya'an came to a small hut, Ya'an stopped and stopped at the gate of the yard.

"Master Yanin is in there, you go in." Ya'an whispered.

Although you are the king of a country, you still have great respect for master Yanin.

Ling Feng walked into the courtyard and was shocked by the cracks on the ground.

These irregular cracks are all formed by sword Qi. It is certain that master Yaning must be a master with sword.

Just across the hospital, Ling Feng will feel a sudden surge of pressure, and even make Ling Feng lift some difficulties.

Good powerful pressure, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, but it is difficult to move to the hut step by step.

The gate of the courtyard is only less than 20 meters away from the thatched cottage, but Ling Feng's steps are difficult.

Finally Ling Feng came to the door of the hut, suddenly the pressure suddenly disappeared.

Ling Feng took a breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Then an old voice came from inside.

Ling Feng came into the room and saw an old man sitting on a futon with his eyes slightly closed. He was meditating with his eyes closed, holding a sword in his palm.

"Younger Ling Feng has met master Yaning." Ling Feng politely made a gift.

Ya Ning opened closed eyes, eyes in Ling Feng's body swept.

"Yes, yes, it's not easy for me to come here at a young age." Yaning nodded and said in a deep voice.

"The pressure of Ya Lao is only seven layers. If you try your best, I'm afraid you can't get here." Ling Feng said with a smile.

Listen to Ling Feng's words, Ya Ning's eyes are also slightly narrowed, looking at Ling Feng with great interest.

"You know that I've made efforts. It seems that I underestimate you. However, you can't guarantee that you will get the holy fruit. If you want to get the holy fruit, you need to take my three moves." Yaning said in a deep voice.

"Please give me a move." Ling Feng knows that this is a very good chance to fight with the experts, so he cherishes this promotion opportunity.

Ya'an nodded, his turbid eyes suddenly flashed a touch of light, and the sword with scabbard in his hand waved fiercely.

Before the sword arrived, Ling Feng shuddered.

But Ling Feng steadied his mind and made a decision to chant the dragon. A sound of the Dragon chanting came out of the hut.

"Bang!"

A sword spirit heavy with the one punch that Ling Feng swings to bump together.

Ling Feng's body flew upside down, but he was shocked by the sword Qi and flew out seven or eight meters.

After landing, Ling Feng retreated five or six steps to stabilize his figure.

Although the whole body a burst of pain, but the fight with Yaning let Ling Feng benefit a lot.

"Come again!"

Ling Feng took the initiative to attack this time. He waved his dragon blade and rushed to Yaning.

"Well done!"

Ya Ning laughs a, the sword scabbard in the hand similarly brandishes, a sword spirit rushes to Ling Feng.

This time, Ling Feng learned the lesson of the last time. Instead of hitting hard, he used the hidden dragon step, moved quickly, dodged the sword Qi, and rushed to Yaning.

Seeing that his sword Qi was dodged, Yaning's eyes narrowed slightly, and another sword Qi shot out between the waves.

This time, Ling Feng changed his shape again, trying to avoid the sword Qi.

But all of a sudden Ling Feng's eyes constricted, and the sword Qi was divided into three parts, blocking all his escape angles.

With a sudden wave of the Dragon Blade in his hand, he blocked the sword Qi in front of him and twisted his body. Another sword Qi also passed by, but Ling Feng could not hide the last sword Qi.

"Bang!"

Ling Feng's body was hit again and fell heavily on the wall.

A sharp pain spread all over the body, but Ling Feng stood up.

There was a surge of blood in his chest, but he swallowed it back.

"I advise you to stop trying to be brave. You can't hold on." Ya'an said lightly.

Ling Feng stood up wobbly, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said, "there's another move."

Looking at the Ling Feng who still insisted, Ya Ning also showed a touch of appreciation on her face and said faintly: "OK, catch my sword, you can get the holy fruit."

The voice just fell a sword spirit, but three again pounce on Ling Feng.