The female cultivator who came in was wearing a snow-white palace gauze skirt, wrapping her graceful and charming body in it.

She has an exquisite and beautiful face that can be easily broken.

Lin Feng was very surprised, what day was this? This shabby bookstore probably wouldn’t have even one customer in a day.

Why are there so many guests coming one after another now?

and.

The cultivation level of these guests.

They all seem to be very powerful.

This is what puzzles Lin Feng the most.

"Where's the shop owner?" The woman in white looked at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng said calmly, "Go inside, maybe you will come out later!"

The woman nodded and then found a place to sit down.

Lin Feng continued to read his book.

The atmosphere in the bookstore seemed extremely strange.

Lin Feng reads as if no one is around.

The woman in white looked at the bookstore with great interest.

The silent sword-carrying monk.

There is also a one-legged old man with an immortal monkey.

…

"Cough cough cough cough!"

It wasn't until the sound of coughing came that the strange atmosphere was broken.

Old Monster Yan walked out. He was too old, much older than the one-legged old man.

His face was as pale as paper.

The eyes are cloudy, as if recovering from a serious illness.

Even if Old Monster Yan falls to the ground now, and then his soul returns to the sky.

Lin Feng had no doubt at all.

…

"You are that person..." the woman in white said.

"I don't know what the fairy is talking about? I'm just an ordinary old man living in a bitter cold place, lingering and waiting to die!"

Old Monster Yan said.

"We know who you are? Hand over that thing, we won't embarrass you!" said the sword-carrying monk.

His voice was extremely cold.

"What is it? I really don't know what you are talking about? The most things I have here are these books. If you want, you can take these books away!"

Old Monster Yan continued.

He coughed several times after every speech.

It seems that the physical condition is indeed not ideal.

The one-legged old man said sadly, "Don't pretend to be crazy or stupid with us. There is no enmity between us in the past and we don't want to disturb your life, so you should cooperate with us obediently. If you refuse to cooperate with us,

If we cooperate, don’t blame us for being ruthless!”

Old Monster Yan said, "People in the light don't do secret things! I really don't know what you are talking about. If I knew, I would definitely tell you!"

Buzz.

Just at this time.

The sound of swords shook the void.

The sword-backing monk directly drew out his long sword, and then struck at Old Monster Yan with one strike.

Once the dazzling sword light condenses, it forms.

The air wave formed by the sword's light directly split the counter in front of it in half, with many bookshelves surrounding it.

They were all torn apart by the sword's energy.

That dazzling sword light.

Falling from the sky.

He directly slashed at Old Monster Yan.

Old Monster Yan clasped his hands together.

Keng.

His dry palm actually caught the slashing sword light.

but.

After all, Old Monster Yan is too old and still cannot completely withstand the power of the sword light.

Although he held the sword light with his hand.

But he was still shocked by the sword light and kept retreating.

…

The sword light dissipates automatically.

Old Monster Yan coughed more and more violently.

Lin Feng was really worried that Old Monster Yan would cough up his lungs.

The monk carrying the sword sneered and said, "Can an ordinary bookstore owner withstand this unparalleled sword of mine?"

"Since you are so disrespectful, we have no choice but to suppress you first and then ask you about the whereabouts of that thing!"

The one-legged old man said with a sneer.

Squeaky!

The immortal monkey bared its teeth and claws, roaring continuously.

He seemed extremely irritable.

The female nun in white said, "Let's do it!"

"boom!"

The three masters took action at the same time, aiming to kill Old Monster Yan.

"The things are here with my disciple!"

Old Monster Yan pointed at Lin Feng.

The three of them were shocked in vain.

They all looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's face was full of black lines.

He was actually plotted against by this old man, Mr. Yan.

This old thing.

He looks like an old ghost.

Sure enough, he is not a good person.

…

"Squeaky!"

The Immortal Monkey reacted the fastest and pounced directly towards Lin Feng.

The sharp claws clawed at Lin Feng.

"Stinky monkey, get away from me!"

Lin Feng casually slapped a palm.

In the void.

A big handprint of energy was condensed.

Then he filmed it on the Immortal Monkey.

Directly shoot the undead monkey away.

Whoosh!
To be continued...