After getting enough information, Lin Feng had a plan in mind, and that was... a quick victory!

After finishing this, quickly fly over to grab the thunder tribulation with the people who are crossing the tribulation.

Anyway, the speed of five hundred miles is just a stick of incense for Qianlong Shuo.

As a result, Lin Feng no longer planned to be secretive and think of ways to save people. Instead, he was just aboveboard, straightforward, and stood up to fight quickly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Situ Shaofeng froze, slowly turned his head, and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng noticed that Situ Shaofeng's expression was completely distorted at this time, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and he looked at him like a wild beast that had found its prey.

"Great Sage Lin, you actually dare to come!"

Situ Shaofeng said word for word.

He felt that today was his lucky day, and the excitement and excitement in his heart gave him the urge to laugh wildly.

However, Situ Shaofeng decided to endure it, and it would not be too late to celebrate after he really caught Lin Dasheng.

The area around the square suddenly became lively after a brief period of dead silence.

Many of the monks fell to the ground crying and yelling at Lin Feng.

There was no other reason. Just now, they had just placed bets. Because the odds were too low, the bets were small and there was no profit at all. Therefore, most of the monks gave up more than half of their belongings, and some even gave up all of their belongings.

We all invested in it, hoping to make some extra money.

Who would have thought that this Great Sage Lin would actually dare to come, and in such an extremely arrogant manner.

Everyone used their spiritual senses to probe Lin Feng, and the results of the probe were correct. It was determined that Lin Feng was only in the middle stage of becoming a god.

The same was true for Situ Shaofeng. After seeing Lin Feng's cultivation level, he became even happier.

Although he was confused as to why Lin Feng had broken through from the second level to the fourth level in less than a month, he no longer cared about this. After all, in his opinion, as long as he was around him,

When two monks in the integration stage took action, there was no difference at all between the early stage of divine transformation and the middle stage of divine transformation.

"Come here to save people in the middle stage of becoming a god? Is he here to die? Damn it, it would be better if you just commit suicide if you die, but before you die, you have to trap our spirit stones!"

Countless monks gnashed their teeth in hatred at Lin Feng's arrival.

But on a certain roof, the monk who had opened the market before had a somewhat unpleasant expression on his face.

At first, when he saw Lin Dasheng arriving, he was very excited.

After all, the wealth he currently holds in his hands has reached 500 million low-grade spiritual stones, and the bets that Lin Dasheng will come, except for one big customer who placed 20 million, the rest are just small things, and the total is only 1 million.

The appearance of a spiritual stone.

When he saw Lin Dasheng, the monk was inexplicably excited, thinking that he had made a lot of money.

After the results, he calculated the odds.

Lin Feng's bet aroused the restlessness of many monks, so that in the end, the proportion of people betting that the Great Sage Lin would come increased again.

So the problem arises.

After doing some calculations, the monk found that of the 500 million spiritual stones, basically nine out of ten would have to be paid to this big boss who had bet 20 million!

After all the bits and pieces of compensation were taken into account, he had nothing left.

Although he did not lose money, don't forget that as the founder of gambling, he made countless monks bankrupt.

Perhaps these monks were a little wary of him because of his status as a member of the Weihai Gang, but there was no guarantee that they would not stumble upon him secretly.

These are all impossible to guard against.

This means that he has offended all the monks in Xihua City who participated in this bet.

This gave him nowhere to cry.

"Damn, no, that kid is only in the middle stage of becoming a god. I can't just take advantage of him in vain..."

A ruthless look flashed in the eyes of the fused monk, and he secretly made up his mind that if the other party came to him with a jade slip, he would take Lin Feng to a deserted place and kill him.

Even if you just take the money and run away, it's worth it.

Lin Feng didn't know that he had been included in the blacklist that must be killed by the monk who opened the deal. Of course, he didn't care about it.

In the early stage of integration, to put it mildly, in the eyes of Lin Feng now, he was no different from an ant.

On the square, under the pointing fingers of countless monks, Lin Feng's reaction was very dull: "Is this place your home?"

Situ Shaofeng was startled by the question and frowned: "Of course not, this city center does not belong to any one force."

"Then why don't I dare to come? This is not owned by your family."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and continued walking forward.

But the two old men had already stood on both sides, surrounding Lin Feng.

As long as Situ Shaofeng gave the order, the two of them were confident that they could capture Lin Feng alive within one breath.

"You...you dare to use your words when you are about to die. It seems that you are really confused by your cultivation."

Situ Shaofeng smiled coldly, but did not immediately issue an order to catch Lin Feng. Instead, he turned around and grabbed the beard on the white-bearded old ghost's face and forcibly pulled him up.

The severe pain allowed the dazed old ghost with white beard to regain some consciousness.

"Old guy, haven't you noticed yet? Lin Dasheng really came to save you. It's interesting, so interesting."

Situ Shaofeng spit out foam and flying stars and laughed wantonly.

After hearing Situ Shaofeng's words, the white-bearded old ghost barely regained consciousness.

He raised his head stiffly, and his dull and dull eyes met Lin Feng's.

"Old ghost with white beard, we meet again. The drinks we had there last time were not very good. This time I will be the host and we can have a good drink. How about it?"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

The white-bearded old ghost was dumbfounded.

For some reason, after seeing the calm and composed smile on Lin Feng's face, the white-bearded old ghost felt that his energy had recovered a little, and his heart that had been desperate to the point of collapse was forcefully pulled back.

Lin Feng's words caused a round of boos from the monks present.

Some monks felt that Lin Feng was arrogant and arrogant, even though he was about to die, he still spoke so harshly.

No one believed that Lin Feng, a small monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, could survive the attack of two monks in the integration stage.

"Lin... Fellow Daoist Lin, you..."

The white-bearded old ghost opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He knew that with Lin Feng's current situation, even if he let him go, he wouldn't be able to leave, and it would be useless to talk more.

"What are you stuttering about? Watch carefully."

Lin Feng flicked his finger, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and a pill was flicked into the mouth of the white-bearded old ghost under the eyes of Situ Shaofeng and the two Fusion Stage monks.

The elixir went directly into his throat. The white-bearded old man choked and coughed violently.

"Refine it well and then watch the show."

After Lin Feng said lightly, he turned to look at the old man in the Fusion Stage on the left, then looked at the old man on the right. Under the gaze of the two people, he stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at them respectively.
Chapter completed!