Chapter 11: Is Lingyumeng a dick?
Ling Feng's face darkened slightly, he stared at Yang Zhiwei and asked coldly: "So, are you not going to take out the spirit stone?"
Yang Zhiwei sneered and said to Ling Feng in a mocking tone: "Nonsense, just you trash, you want to take my spiritual stone?"
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have talked nonsense with you! Take the move!"
Ling Feng shouted loudly and immediately rushed towards Yang Zhiwei.
"Boss, don't be impulsive!"
When Chen Sanbao and the others saw that Ling Feng was about to fight Yang Zhiwei, their expressions suddenly changed. After all, Yang Zhiwei was the second level Qi refining expert, much more powerful than Xiong Shan.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Yang Zhiwei looked at Ling Feng, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then he punched Ling Feng. There was a faint white light flashing on his fist, and a terrifying aura suddenly filled his fist.
Come on,
Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, and their fists collided.
With a sound of "Bang!", Yang Zhiwei took two steps back, but before he could stand still, Ling Feng stepped forward again, kicked him on the chest, kicked him five or six meters away, and then fell heavily.
On the ground, his body rolled on the ground for more than ten times before stopping.
"this???"
Chen Sanbao and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were both stunned for a moment. They did not expect that the result would be like this.
"Cough cough cough..."
Yang Zhiwei covered his chest, got up from the ground, and looked at Ling Feng with a look of disbelief. He did not expect that he would be defeated by an unknown boy.
Ling Feng looked at Yang Zhiwei and said calmly: "Keep all the valuable things on you and get out of here!"
Yang Zhiwei stared at Ling Feng, gritted his teeth and said to Ling Feng: "Do you know the consequences of offending me? I am a member of the Lingyu Alliance. If you dare to take a spiritual stone from me today, no one will give you Huanglong in the future.
It’s raining!”
"Are you threatening me?"
Ling Feng stared at Yang Zhiwei, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a faint murderous intention filled his body.
"You can think so too!"
A sneer appeared on Yang Zhiwei's face. He was not an ordinary second-level Qi refining expert. He also knew the Spiritual Rain Technique.
This Lingyu Jue is very difficult to practice. There are more than 30,000 handyman disciples in the entire Qingyun Peak, but only about 20 have mastered the Lingyu Jue.
Those who had mastered the Lingyu Jue all gathered together to keep warm, and formed an organization called the Lingyu Alliance. They unified their quotations and monopolized the raining work of the entire Qingyun Peak handyman community.
It is precisely because of this that the Lingyu League has a very high status among the handymen, and no handyman dares to offend anyone from the Lingyu League.
Not to mention in the handyman world, even many outer disciples respect the handymen of the Lingyu Alliance very much, because even among these outer disciples, few of them can successfully practice the Lingyu Jue.
Yang Zhiwei is also a member of the Lingyu Alliance, and because of this, he still dares to speak to Ling Feng in such a tone.
"Are the people from the Lingyu League really cool? I hate people threatening me the most!"
Ling Feng looked at Yang Zhiwei who looked proud, and his face sank slightly. After speaking, Ling Feng slapped Yang Zhiwei.
"Snapped!"
Yang Zhiwei was whipped out, staggered, and fell to the ground. Ling Feng walked over and stepped on his face, then reached out and searched Yang Zhiwei's body for a money bag.
Ling Feng opened the money bag directly and found that in addition to the spiritual stones, there was also a roll of notes. He took it out and took a look and found that these notes turned out to be spiritual tickets. The denomination of each spiritual ticket was 10 spiritual stones. A total of
There are eight of them, plus the twenty or so spiritual stones in the bag, there are more than a hundred spiritual stones in total.
"So fat!"
Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart.
"Asshole, give me back the money bag!"
Seeing that his money bag was taken away, Yang Zhiwei was furious and wanted to fight.
"get out!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly and kicked Yang Zhiwei away.
"ah……"
Yang Zhiwei covered his chest and got up from the ground. The pain from his chest made the muscles on his face twist. He gritted his teeth, looked at Ling Feng angrily, and yelled: "Boy, you die.
It’s decided, just wait for me!”
After finishing speaking, Yang Zhiwei staggered out of Huanglongjian.
After a while, Chen Sanbao and the others came to their senses and immediately ran to Ling Feng and said with a worried look on their faces: "Boss, you are in big trouble this time!"
"Dead, dead, this is terrible. This Yang Zhiwei is from the Lingyu Alliance. The Lingyu Alliance has a large number of people. They are all strong men in the Qi Refining Realm and are very united. They will definitely not let go.
Get past us!"
Zhang Long's face turned pale with fright, and his body was still trembling as he spoke.
The same goes for Zhao Hu and Chen Sanbao. After all, in front of the Lingyu Alliance, they are just ants, or they are not even considered ants.
Ling Feng threw away the money bag in his hand, looked at Chen Sanbao and the three of them, and sneered: "I'm afraid of you. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, which made me angry. I even took away the Lingyu League!"
When he was in Yuyang City, Ling Feng was a super bad fighter. Even people with a much higher level of cultivation than him would still do the same thing. There were countless cases of him defeating more with less, and defeating the strong with weak. Here are countless examples of him.
Weak means that the cultivation level is lower than the opponent's.
Chen Sanbao and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu glanced at each other, and they suddenly realized that the young man in front of them really didn't know the heights of the world.
Although they were also surprised at how quickly Ling Feng's strength improved, this Lingyu Alliance was really not simple. Even many outer disciples did not dare to offend the people of the Lingyu Alliance.
Chen Sanbao frowned and said to Ling Feng: "Boss, you don't know how powerful this Spirit Rain Alliance is. There are a total of twenty-seven members in this Spirit Rain Alliance. Each one of them is a strong man in the Qi Refining Realm and can master Ling Yu.
Yujue, I heard that their alliance advocated integrity and had already reached the third level of Qi refining. It was just that they were suppressing their own cultivation and did not want to become an outer disciple. After all, becoming an outer disciple was not as good as being in the handyman world.
Be the leader of the Lingyu Alliance!"
Zhang Long came over and said: "Boss, this Lingyu League has a very high status in the field of handymen, because all the handymen who farm the land need to ask people from the Lingyu League to help with raining. This Lingyu League, but...
They are the most lucrative alliance in the world. They have more people and more money, so we can’t defeat them!"
"Yes, boss, you should run away quickly. With your strength, it shouldn't be a problem if you go to Ziyun Peak!"
Zhao Hu also followed suit.
"Run away?"
Ling Feng sneered and said: "This is not my style. If I can't handle even a mere Lingyu Alliance, will I still be able to hang out in the Xuanjian Sect in the future? But although I am not afraid of the people from the Lingyu Alliance
, but your life safety must be taken care of! From now on, you should try to stay with me!"
Chen Sanbao shook his head and sighed: "Well, now that things have come to a point, we can only take one step at a time!"
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were also disappointed. They did not expect that things would develop to this point.
After what happened just now, they also discovered that Ling Feng was really bold, and he even dared to fight against people from the Lingyu Alliance.
Ling Feng said calmly to Chen Sanbao: "Sanbao, do you know where the library is? Take me to the library, and I will choose a few spells to practice there, especially the Lingyu Jue. If I can practice Lingyu,
If it’s a secret, then we don’t need to ask those bastards from the Lingyu League to help us with the rain, maybe I can also make some money by doing it!”
"What? Boss, you also want to learn the Lingyu Jue?"
Chen Sanbao looked shocked and stared at Ling Feng.
Chapter completed!