"call!"

Luo Yungong was very fast. When his body moved, he brought up a gust of wind and arrived in front of Ling Feng in almost the blink of an eye.

Ling Feng did not intend to run away at this moment, and directly confronted Luo Yunchong with fists.

"boom!"

When the two fists collided, Luo Yungong's body immediately flew six or seven meters upside down, and then hit a stall selling jelly, smashing the stall to pieces.

"Fuck!"

Everyone around them stared wide-eyed. This is Luo Yunchong, the most talented person in the outer sect of Qingyun Peak, but now he was knocked away by a newcomer Ling Feng with just one punch?

"Woof!"

When the big white dog saw that Luo Yunchong was injured, he immediately rushed towards Ling Feng.

"go away!"

Ling Feng kicked the big white dog, sending it flying more than ten meters. After the big white dog fell to the ground, it howled in pain.

"Cough cough cough..."

Luo Yunchong was lying on the ground, covering his chest and preparing to get up.

But Ling Feng came in front of him, grabbed his collar with his left hand, lifted him up, and slapped him in the face several times.

"Fuck, who are you? How dare you pretend to be Luo Yungong and play tricks on me?"

Ling Feng cursed at Luo Yunchong.

"I?"

Luo Yungong was a little confused. He didn't expect Ling Feng to ask such a question.

"Pa bang bang..."

Ling Feng slapped Luo Yunchong a few more times and cursed: "What am I? I'm asking you, who the hell are you?"

"I, I am Luo Yunchong!"

Luo Yungong immediately became anxious. Is anyone such a bully?

"Fuck, is this guy really a fake?"

The people around him were also stunned by Ling Feng. If it were not combined with the factors of running wildly before, Luo Yungong's performance in front of him was really terrible, and it was seriously inconsistent with his status as the number one in the outer sect.

"Damn it, you still want to lie to me. Luo Yunchong is the number one in the outer sect of Qingyun Peak, how could he be a piece of trash like you? If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ling Feng was very angry. As he spoke, he reached out and pinched Luo Yunchong's face hard. He suspected that the Luo Yunchong in front of him was someone else wearing a human skin mask.

"Ah... stop pinching me, I am really Luo Yungong, I guarantee it's true!"

Luo Yunchong roared at Ling Feng.

"Hey, there really is no disguise. Are you really Luo Yungong? Luo Yungong is the number one in the outer sect of Qingyun Peak. Are you too good at this?"

Ling Feng stopped and looked at Luo Yungong with suspicion.

"You...poof..."

Luo Yunchong glared at Ling Feng, and was so angry that he vomited blood again. He was so bullying. He didn't expect that Ling Feng would be so shameless.

"Hey, don't keep spitting out blood. You say you are Luo Yungong. What can you prove?"

Ling Feng grabbed Luo Yunchong and asked again.

"Well...Senior Brother Lingfeng, you can search him and see his identity plate!"

At this time, an enthusiastic outer disciple nearby spoke up to give a hint.

"Ah, yes, why did I forget, thank you junior brother for reminding me!"

Ling Feng turned his head to express his gratitude to the outer disciple. After that, he stretched out his hand and began to feel around Luo Yunchong's body. He found an identity plate on Luo Yunchong's body.

Luo Yungong's name is engraved on this identity plate.

"Fuck, it's really you!"

Ling Feng looked up at Luo Yunchong and cursed loudly.

He knew that he could disguise himself in the Xuanjian Sect, but he could not forge an identity plate. Forging an identity plate was a capital offense. At this moment, he finally believed that Luo Yunchong's identity was real.

"Grandma, is it really Luo Yungong?"

"But this Luo Yunchong is too rubbish, right?"

"Yeah, it's so useless!"

"You know what, just before, Luo Yungong chased Ling Feng at full speed for almost half an hour! His physical strength and energy were almost exhausted!"

"But why is Ling Feng okay?"

"Hmph, Ling Feng is more powerful than Luo Yungong, of course he will be fine!"

Everyone around him suddenly realized what he was doing, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Ling Feng.

"Oh, you guy, you disappoint me so much!"

Ling Feng kicked Luo Yunchong to the ground, and then started to search him. Luo Yunchong had been so bad by these outer disciples before. He thought Luo Yunchong was very powerful, but he didn't expect that Luo Yunchong would follow him.

After chasing him for less than half an hour, he was almost useless.

In fact, Ling Feng didn't know that the reason why he could run so well was because of the consequences of these years of crazy training. The training plan that the mysterious master made for him over the years was not a joke. Ling Feng's endurance

It's not something ordinary people can compare to.

During the run just now, although Ling Feng also used zhenqi, he only mobilized a small part of the zhenqi for blessing, and the consumption was much less than Luo Yunkong.

And Ling Feng didn't know that the footwork he practiced was derived from "Xiaoyao Jue", one of the nine heavenly books, and contained a hint of the artistic conception of Xiaoyao Jue.

In the end, Luo Yunchong was dragged down by him like this.

Lingfeng searched Luo Yunchong's body, but found a money bag on him. He opened the money bag and looked inside, only to find that there were only some spiritual stones in it.

"Fuck, you are the top master of the outer sect, but you only have this few spiritual stones on your body? Not as many as Zhang Zhengzheng, a handyman, I'm ashamed of you!"

Ling Feng lowered his head and looked at Luo Yunchong with disdain. Back then, he was able to grab thousands of spiritual stones from Zhang Zhengzhi, but the spiritual stones that Luo Yunchong had on his body were less than 200.

After scorning him, Ling Feng kicked Luo Yunchong hard on the lower abdomen and kicked him out.

“Whose stall belongs to it?”

Ling Feng looked around.

"Senior Brother Lingfeng, you are mine!"

A shy-looking young man walked out of the crowd and looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

Ling Feng took out a ten-yuan spiritual ticket from Luo Yunkong's money bag and threw it to the young man.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lingfeng!"

The young man took the ticket and immediately thanked Ling Feng.

Ling Feng ignored the vendor and was about to turn around and walk towards the place where he bought bows and arrows.

"Boy, do you want to leave now?"

Suddenly, Luo Yunchong's voice came from behind Ling Feng. Ling Feng left and turned around, only to see Luo Yunchong lying on the ground. He stretched out his hand on his waist, a burst of white light flashed, and a medicine bottle suddenly appeared in his palm.

.

"Holy shit, is this? A storage belt?"

The surrounding outer disciples couldn't help but exclaimed after seeing this situation.

Storage magic weapons are extremely precious. Even many inner disciples don't have them. However, Luo Yungong, an outer disciple, owns a storage belt, which shocked everyone.

"Let me tell you, how come a disciple who is the number one in the outer sect has so little money on him? It turns out that it is all hidden in his storage belt!"

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement. Luo Yunchong in front of him had now turned into a glittering treasure mountain.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Yungong quickly opened the jade bottle in his hand, raised his head and poured the elixir in the bottle into his mouth.
Chapter completed!