When Qin Yanran went out to inquire about the Lord of the Galaxy, she accidentally learned the identity of Mu Qunfei. She came back to discuss it with Lin Feng. Lin Feng got the idea and first blew up the three hills of Lan Yue Gate.

The nine mountain tops were the face of Lan Yuemen. Now three of the mountain tops were directly blown up by Lin Feng. It was undoubtedly a heavy slap in the face of Lan Yue Men.

This slap was so good that even Baimei, the great elder of the Mahayana period, could barely see the person. As for who did it, he had no idea at all. When he reacted, he didn't even look at Lin Feng's face.

arrive.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng followed Mu Qunfei directly to Zhu City. He originally planned to kill one by one and leave some belongings of the Puppet Sect on top. In the end, Mu Qunfei killed his fellow disciples directly, which made it easier for Lin Feng to directly kill them.

Mu Qunfei was seriously injured and released.

This was originally just a simple little thing, but for Lan Yue Men, who is currently in a sensitive stage, even a mosquito bite is definitely big news. Therefore, what Lin Feng can chew is that as long as Mu Qunfei returns to

Lan Yue Sect, this matter will definitely cause a bloody storm in Lan Yue Sect.

As for what happened next, Lin Feng could think with his fingers that it was absolutely impossible for Lan Yue Sect to let go of the Puppet Sect after being slapped in the face like this. These two sects were bound to start a brawl.

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Next, he would just sit back and reap the benefits.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's lips curled up into a smile, and he breathed a sigh of relief. It was impossible for him to deal with Nebula Holy Land and the Puppet Sect alone, but if someone came out first to suppress the situation, Lin Feng

Believe that the impossible will become possible, and the possible will become infinite possibilities.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng had a smile on his face.

"Thank you, husband." Qin Yanran thought that in Lin Feng's arms, she knew that Lin Feng did so much for her.

Just when Qin Yanran finished speaking, a figure stood in front of Lin Feng. The person was wearing a moon-white gown, holding a whisk in his hand, and with a smile on his lips, blocking Lin Feng's way.

"It seems that I am destined to be the oriole." Yi Bulao stood in front of Lin Feng, smiled, looked at Lin Feng, and said, "There is a small group of people in the integration stage, and there is one in the early stage of transcending the tribulation.

Little girl, please hand over all the Galaxy Tokens. As long as you hand over the Galaxy Tokens, I can circumvent you."

Yi Bulao opened his whole body directly to the four people. In fact, he was a master in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation.

Lin Feng and Ji Lan are both in the integration stage, and Qin Yanran has just entered the Tribulation Stage. Such a combination is naturally nothing in front of a veteran mid-stage Tribulation Master. However, in front of Lin Feng and his group,

In front of me, it's different.

Hearing Yi Bulao's words, Lin Feng sneered and said, "Where did you come from, old oriole? I think you'd better leave obediently, otherwise you won't be able to even scream later!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, looked at Yi Bulao, and said.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yi Bulao's expression immediately changed. He looked at Lin Feng and said, "You dare to say something rude and seek death!"

"Hmph, let me tell you, I am a disciple of Nebula Holy Land. If you dare to attack me, you will die when my seniors from Nebula Holy Land arrive!" Lin Feng snorted coldly and said directly, "Yes.

Aren’t you afraid?”

"Jie Jie, a small disciple of Nebula Holy Land, dare to pretend in front of me, Yi Bulao? Boy, if you see my Wanfa Guizong Yi Bulao today, just wait for death!" With that, Yi Bulao held the hand.

The whisk began to grow longer, and it circled directly towards Lin Feng.

"Humph!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and his whole body suddenly burst into light. He pulled out several sword flowers in his hand, and the Fengtong sword directly faced the fly whisk with sword energy.

Fengtong's sword slashed hard at the whisk, and part of the whisk was cut off by Lin Feng. Lin Feng chased after him, while Yi Bulao's body quickly retreated backwards.

"Boy, it seems that you still have some skills!" Yi Bulao spit out a mouthful of blood, and Jie Jie sneered. The originally broken whisk was immediately connected, and the whisk began to emit colorful light, and once again moved toward Lin Feng.

The wind came around, and at the same time, strange auras also came around Lin Feng. Lin Feng snorted coldly, turned around, and the Fengtong sword faced the whisk once again.

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The two weapons rose directly into the sky, and Yi Bulao's body pressed tightly towards Lin Feng's body.

"Old oriole is looking for death!" Lin Feng suddenly snorted coldly, pushed out his palm and pressed it towards Yi Bulao's body. Yi Bulao's body quickly moved back. Seeing this scene, his eyes were filled with tears.

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How did this guy do it?

"Old oriole, watch your back!" Lin Feng suddenly shouted. Yi Bulao thought of Qin Yanran beside Lin Feng and hurriedly looked behind him. When he looked back, Lin Feng's palm was directly pressed against Yi Bulao's body.

, Lin Feng chuckled, looked at Yi Bulao, and said:

"Old Huangque, you believe what the enemy says!" As he spoke, Lin Feng quickly retreated back.

"Rat is seeking death!" After a few words, he was slapped by two rows of people. Yi Bulao's face was very disgusting. He looked at Lin Feng with gloomy eyes. As he said this, the whisk that was entangled with Fengtong sword returned to Lin Feng's hand.

, following Yi Bulao's movements, the whisks spread out in all directions, forming a prison posture and attacking Lin Feng.

Lin Feng snorted coldly and quickly backed away.

"You kid wants to run away!" Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Yi Bulao had a gloomy expression on his face and chased after Lin Feng with no intention of relaxing.

"Old Huangque, watch the back!" Lin Feng pointed behind Yi Bulao and said loudly while running away.

"Little beast, do you think you can use the same method a second time?" Yi Bulao snorted coldly, and the entire whisk directly enveloped Lin Feng. Completely white silk was wrapped around it. Lin Feng was in the whisk.

It went around in a circle.

"This is a fly whisk made of the finest sky silk. I don't believe that you little beast can escape!" Yi Bulao had a proud face as he stood there, looking at the people trapped in the ups and downs.

Lin Feng's eyes were full of excitement.

"Jiejie, old guy, I told you to stay behind!" Lin Feng chuckled, closed his eyes, and held the white feather sword in his hand. His whole person became quiet. Yi Bulao snorted coldly, and did not bother Lin Feng at all.

Take his words to heart, why not follow behind? This little beast clearly wants to bully him!

Yi Bulao stood there with a proud look on his face. He would never let this kid go!

Thinking of this, the excitement on Yi Bulao's face became more and more obvious.
Chapter completed!