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Chapter 1985 Sacrifice! (1 more)

"Is something wrong?"

Outside Xuanjian Villa, Ling Feng looked at Wei Xuantong. Logically speaking, this guy had been severely punished by him and should learn to behave.

Even if you still want to take revenge, you still need to bring some sufficient reinforcements.

Coming here alone like this, is this guy really not afraid of death?

Wei Xuantong stared at Ling Feng with a pair of resentful eyes, clenched his fist tightly, and after a long while, he said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng, what happened last time has been revealed. I'm not here for revenge this time!"

"oh?"

Ling Feng was slightly surprised, "Then why did you come to me? Aren't you addicted to being beaten?"

Wei Xuantong gritted his steel teeth, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said bitterly: "I'm here to apologize!"

Plop!

The next moment, Wei Xuantong knelt down on his knees in front of Ling Feng, "I'm sorry, I deserved what happened last time! I brought it upon myself!"

Shall I wipe it?

Ling Feng was a little dumbfounded, but then he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

If this Wei Xuantong really came to seek revenge on me single-handedly, I would still respect him as a man.

But now it seems that whether or not his life is destroyed, he is still a worthless man.

"It seems that someone from the Sun family asked you to come."

Ling Feng smiled coldly and quickly understood the key.

The attitude and position of the nine major families towards themselves has been very clear. They need to use themselves to deal with Longjian Tianfu and the Long Family. So as long as the fundamental interests of the nine major families are not touched, they will naturally stand on their side.

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This Wei Xuantong, to put it bluntly, is just an outsider who has entered into the family and can be sacrificed at any time.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng actually sympathized with this guy.

Of course, sympathy is sympathy. Guys like this who are arrogant and domineering, who bully the weak and fear the strong, have ended up in this situation because of it.

"In any case, I have apologized to you."

Wei Xuantong didn't care whether Ling Feng accepted it or not, so he stood up and said bitterly: "Ling Feng, from now on, you and I will not cross the river. You take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge!"

After saying that, the guy left without looking back.

After all, he is one of the top ten, and he still has some self-esteem.

Ling Feng shrugged and decided to live under someone else's roof. This was his fate.

Even if you join the so-called nine major families, once it reaches the level of conflict of interest, you will naturally become a victim.

If you want to control your own destiny, you must become stronger.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on anyone!

With a faint smile, Ling Feng put the matter behind him and walked directly to Xiao's house.

Soon, Ling Feng arrived at the main entrance of the Xiao family.

As the saying goes, "Once you learn again, you will learn twice." The guards of the Xiao family were quite familiar with Ling Feng, and they politely allowed Ling Feng to pass.

Ling Feng was about to go to the other courtyard to find Xiao Juanyun, but he met someone who made him feel very uncomfortable.

The fourth son of the Xiao family, Xiao Hen.

Ling Feng felt uncomfortable, not because of anything Xiao Hen had done, but because of the cold aura emanating from his body, which gave people a feeling of being kept at a distance.

In particular, his gaze was like a poisonous snake curled up in the dark. It was simply not what a human should have.

In the two previous encounters, Ling Feng and the fourth son of the Xiao family had no interaction. At most, they were just acquaintances.

"You are the seventh brother's friend, right?"

Just when the two were about to pass each other, Xiao Hen suddenly called out to Ling Feng.

This made Ling Feng a little strange.

According to Xiao Juanyun, his fourth brother was withdrawn and had no interest in an outsider like him.

"I'm Ling Feng!" Ling Feng nodded slightly towards Xiao Hen.

"I heard that you won first place in the Rookie Swordsman List."

A faint smile appeared on Xiao Hen's miserable face.

However, his originally handsome face looked extremely frightening because of his pale and transparent complexion.

"It's just a false name."

Ling Feng smiled modestly. This Xiao Hen gave up the way of swordsmanship and specialized in the way of soul. The soul skills he mastered were even more capable of assassinating a semi-saint powerhouse in the territory of those saint-level powerhouses.

This person's strength cannot be underestimated.

"If there is a chance, I would like to compete with you, the number one."

Xiao Hen narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly: "Especially, the competition in soul skills!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Sure enough, this guy could sense his own fighting spirit.

So, what level is his fighting spirit? Could it be that it has also reached the level of silver fighting spirit?

Just as Ling Feng was thinking about it, the voice in his ears had already drifted away.

"Ling Feng, right? I remember you, see you next time!"

Xiao Hen's figure gradually faded away, like a ghost wandering in the dark, coming and going without a trace.

Ling Feng shook his head. This fourth young master of the Xiao family was really mysterious from beginning to end. Did his superb soul skills really just rely on a secret book and teach him without a teacher?

I don't know whether this person is an enemy or a friend.

"Maybe I think too much."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, then thought no more and went to find Xiao Juanyun.

Soon, Ling Feng found Xiao Juanyun in the yard. This guy was not idle either and was practicing a swordsmanship.

After finishing the practice, Ling Feng stepped forward to interrupt him and said with a faint smile: "Brother Xiao! What a swordsman!"

"Brother Ling? Why are you here?"

Xiao Juanyun quickly retracted his sword, ran quickly to Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "It's embarrassing. In front of you, the strongest swordsman in the list, my swordsmanship is nothing. Haha, I heard that,

The first time you went to the One Moon Heavenly Palace, you defeated Wei Xuantong, one of the ten strongest swordsmen! You are so strong!"

"The man came to the door himself, so he couldn't blame me for being cruel."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and the two of them immediately sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard. After exchanging a few words, Ling Feng asked straight to the point: "By the way, Brother Xiao, besides the Huanxin Sword Washing Pool, what else can there be in the Single Moon Palace?"

Is it a place to quickly improve your swordsmanship?"

"You are really insatiable!"

Xiao Juanyun couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Isn't Xuanjian Villa such a good place? You have three months, isn't it enough?"

"Xuanjian Villa is certainly good, but the perception of sitting quietly is different from actual combat."

Ling Feng said slowly: "My sword power has reached the peak level of Small Perfection. It's difficult to go further by just sitting in meditation at Xuanjian Villa!"

"Actual combat?"

Xiao Juanyun thought for a while, then smiled and said: "I remembered, there really is such a place, the Tongtian Sword Tower!"

"Tiantian Sword Tower?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, "What kind of place is this?"

Xiao Juanyun said with joy, "Of course it's a good place. Not only can you accumulate practical experience, but it's also a good place to earn contribution points!"

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