"Ninth Elder, Ninth Elder, wake up quickly!"

The maid's urgent voice came from outside the door.

Ling Feng immediately jumped off the bed and opened the door.

"what happened?"

He looked at the anxious maid and asked indifferently.

"The head of the family sent someone to find you, saying that True Lord Feng Lin brought people to the family to cause trouble!"

The maid said to Ling Feng anxiously.

It has been almost half a year since Zhenjun Fenglin came to the Ling family. They usually discuss with other maids, and they often discuss tattoo masters like Zhenjun Fenglin.

Many of the maids arranged by the Ling family for tattoo masters like True Lord Feng Lin were tortured to death by these tattoo masters.

These maids are afraid of serving these tattoo masters.

However, the Ling family has regulations that these maids only serve the food and daily life of these tattoo masters, and do not serve them when sleeping.

Therefore, these tattoo masters did not dare to ask the maids of the Ling family to attend the bed.

But these tattoo artists have very bad tempers and will beat people if they don't get it right.

These tattoo masters are simply a nightmare for those maids.

I heard that after the tattoo masters left, the maids who served them were very happy.

But they were also worried because they all knew that these tattoo artists were beaten by the Ninth Elder, and the Ninth Elder also robbed these tattoo artists of all their money.

These maids of the Ling family all know that these tattoo masters are powerful, and they will definitely not give up if they are treated like this by the ninth elder of the family.

Sure enough, after a day, these tattoo artists finally arrived.

"Zhenjun Fenglin, has that garbage finally arrived?"

After Ling Feng heard what the maid said, a smile appeared on his lips.

He knew that with the urinary nature of these tattoo artists, they would definitely not give up after being bullied.

These tattoo masters are extremely proud in front of ordinary practitioners.

In their hearts, they must look down on families like the Ling family.

After they were bullied in the Ling family, they would definitely find a way to get things back. Otherwise, they would be ridiculed in the circle of tattoo masters and would feel very humiliated.

Ever since he beat up True Lord Feng Lin, Ling Feng had long been prepared to take revenge on True Lord Feng Lin.

Originally, he thought that True Lord Feng Lin would come to take revenge yesterday, but he did not expect that True Lord Feng Lin would delay his arrival until today.

"Rubbish?"

The maid was stunned for a moment after hearing Ling Feng's words.

She didn't expect that Ling Feng would dare to call Lord Feng Lin trash.

You know, that True Lord Feng Lin is a fourth-grade tattoo master.

The status of the fourth-grade tattoo master is very good. Even those powerful Tao masters will be polite to him if they see it.

But now a fourth-grade tattoo master has turned into garbage in the eyes of the ninth elder of the Ling family.

But when she thought about how the Ninth Elder in front of her had dared to attack True Lord Feng Lin and called him trash, it was nothing.

“Where the hell is that trash?”

Just when the maid was in a daze, Ling Feng asked her.

The maid came back to her senses and immediately replied: "I don't know where they are, the third master is waiting at the door!"

"Third Master?"

There was a look of surprise in Ling Feng's eyes. The third master mentioned by the maid was none other than his third uncle Ling Hai.

"You go out and tell Third Master that I will change some clothes, and then go out!"

Ling Feng spoke to the maid, turned around and walked back to his room, took off his coat and put on the black tattoo master's robe.

After changing into the tattoo master's robe, he put on a gray-white robe outside.

After changing his clothes, he walked out of the room and walked towards the door.

When he came to the door, Ling Feng immediately spotted Ling Hai standing at the door.

"Third uncle!"

Ling Feng immediately sent a message to Ling Hai.

He has been back to Ling's house for the third day, but he hasn't seen Ling Hai yet.

Today, he finally met Ling Hai.

"Xiao Feng, what on earth do you want to do? Offended all those tattoo masters?"

After Ling Hai saw Ling Feng, he immediately asked Ling Feng.

"Didn't grandpa tell you?"

Ling Feng looked at Ling Hai curiously.

"What did he tell me?"

Ling Hai looked at Ling Feng with some confusion.

"nothing!"

Ling Feng shook his head slightly and responded in his heart.

Originally, he thought that his grandfather had told Ling Hai that he knew how to build and inscribe patterns, but now it seems that Ling Hai really doesn't know anything.

In fact, Ling Hai had just returned to the door of his family when he saw True Lord Feng Lin leading a large group of people to the door of Ling's family, preparing to cause trouble.

When he returned to the Ling family compound, he was immediately sent by Ling Baichuan to inform Ling Feng.

While Ling Baichuan came to inform Ling Feng, he also found other people and learned that Ling Feng had offended people like Zhenjun Feng Lin the day before yesterday.

So he felt very curious in his heart. He couldn't understand why Ling Feng wanted to provoke these tattoo masters.

As for the fact that the Ling family's new martial arts arena has been engraved with spirit gathering formations, only the elders and guest officials of the Ling family know about it now.

The new martial arts arena has not yet opened, so no one knows about the new martial arts arena.

"Where is the trash?"

Ling Feng asked Ling Hai.

His current identity is that of the ninth elder of the Ling family, so when he speaks to Ling Hai in front of outsiders, he uses his identity as an elder.

Ling Hai is not the elder of the Ling family yet.

Therefore, when Ling Hai is in the Ling family now, when he sees the elders of the Ling family, he still has to salute.

And since Ling Feng is now the elder of the Ling family, he has to act like one in front of others.

"Go back to the elders, those people are at the door of the family!"

Ling Hai also bowed slightly to Ling Feng and responded.

"let's go!"

Ling Feng said lightly, and then led Ling Hai towards the front door of Ling's house.

When they arrived outside the main entrance of Ling's house, they immediately found a lot of people at the door.

The street in front of the Ling family is no longer the same as before.

In the past two years, the street in front of the Ling family has been expanded twice.

Now the street is more than one hundred meters wide.

"Ling Baichuan, if you are sensible, please kowtow to my junior brother and admit your mistake, otherwise we will destroy your Ling family today!"

Outside the gate of Ling's house, a burly middle-aged man shouted angrily at Ling Baichuan.

This burly middle-aged man stood in the void. He was wearing a leather jacket, with a strong back and muscular body. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was full of flesh.

The leather coat was open, his chest exposed to the air was covered with black chest hair, and he held two giant axes in his hands.

This person's name is Ghost Ax True Lord, he is a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the Yuanshen Realm, with tyrannical fighting power.

Even many powerful men in the ninth level of the soul are no match for this Lord Ghost Axe.

The attack power of this Ghost Ax Master is very strong.

Behind True Monarch Ghost Ax, there were more than a dozen strong men. The spirits of these people were released, but their aura was directly pressing towards the people of the Ling family.

Taken together, Zhenjun Fenglin and others, there are more than twenty-five powerful people in the Yuanshen realm.
Chapter completed!