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Chapter 2171 sowing discord

Chapter 2171 Provoking Disaster

Xiaole's movements were very fast, and he threw these people away in a blink of an eye, and then walked towards the disciples of the martial arts hall. Obviously, in his opinion, the messy people also included the disciples of the martial arts hall.

"Wait, seniors, these are all disciples from the martial arts school, just let them retreat. They are embarrassed and have little trouble. After all, it is considered our sect's lineage. It is inappropriate to hurt our two families' harmony."

Ling Feng's face darkened. He was preparing to slap his face and immediately made a statement to stop him.

"You are qualified to say this to me... I, Yuan Yang Haoshi, you should know why I looked for you, beat him, I will give you this face, otherwise..."

All the fighting spirit burst out from Xiaole's body, and the peak of the Dan Condensation Realm.

A powerful momentum rushed towards Ling Feng.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

Ling Feng lowered his eyelids and said without seeing any joy and anger.

"Um?"

According to the choice of ordinary people, he would rather be beaten to death than choose to give in at this time, but Ling Feng chose to retreat.

"Haha, it's interesting, Xiaole comes back." Yuan Yang Haoshi suddenly smiled and waved his hand to Xiaole and said.

The old man in the martial arts hall immediately waved to the disciples in the martial arts hall, and the disciples immediately gathered and dispersed. They saw the horror of these people just now, and just walked out of one person casually, defeating the restless kickers in the martial arts hall these days.

Although they wanted to stay and watch, their master had already issued an order to let them leave. This matter was obviously not something they could participate in.

Only one young man stood there and did not move. The old man glared at him and he left unwillingly.

After everyone left, the old man walked to Ling Feng and bowed concisely: "I've met the young master."

"You are Uncle Li, and the master has told me about you. Wait and send them first, and I will talk to you in detail." Ling Feng heard from his master that Uncle Li is an extremely old-fashioned person, and you can see from the salute today.

The old man surnamed Li nodded and stood behind Ling Feng.

He is an outer disciple and is qualified to stand beside Ling Feng.

Yuan Yang Haoshi also knew the reason and smiled gloomyly: "Junior, it seems that you should give me an explanation?"

Ling Feng asked back, "Is it because of the big plan to bully the small? There are not many disciples in our sect, only junior sister and you can't find junior sister. If you kill me, don't think you can't think of peace."

Ling Feng's attitude was unexpectedly tough, which made Yuan Yang Haoshi very troubled. Not to mention that his purpose was not to kill Ling Feng, even if he had to consider Ling Feng's master. If Ling Feng's master knew that he was dead at the hands of Yuan Yang Sect, then Yuan Yang Sect would not be able to feel at ease.

Youdao is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. A crazy ancient martial artist is a headache even for a big sect. After all, there are many disciples of Yuanyang Sect with low strength.

"Ahem, my friend, you are joking. How could we old guys interfere in the affairs between you juniors? My only purpose today is to hear that my incompetent son is in your hands?"

Yuan Yang Haoshi coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

"Who did you hear?"

Ling Feng asked back, and the disdain in his eyes was very obvious.

"It's my son's friend, Cen Feng, Xiao Sheng! He can't lie?" Yuan Yang Haoshi's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about anymore.

Ling Feng was sure that no one saw him when he killed Yuan Yang Mu Qing. After all, Xiao Sheng was already taken away by his servants at that time.

"So did he tell you the reason for our conflict?"

Ling Feng's tone was quite dissatisfied, and everyone present could hear the anger.

Yuan Yang Haoshi forced his anger to suppress his anger: "I said that it is because of an ordinary woman. This time it was the incompetent son who was in trouble. As long as you return others, we will not blame this matter."

Ling Feng already knew why Yuan Yang Muqing acted so arrogant and ignorant, and had such a father who could protect his shortcomings in everything. If he could develop a humble gentleman, that would be a strange thing.

"Has Yuan Yang Muqing not come back yet? I dare not hurt the life of the young leader of the Yuan Yang Sect." Ling Feng curled his lips and continued: "At that time, I was quite angry, but I knew who could kill and who could never kill. Otherwise, you thought that it was also the peak of Qihai Realm, why could Xiao Sheng be taken away by his servants? Maybe your son was lost? Who knows!"

Ling Feng shrugged and said without caring at all.

The blue veins on Yuan Yang Haoshi's forehead suddenly rose and he asked in a deep voice: "My friend, this is what he said!"

"Be serious, it's more real than real gold. Just over half an hour before that train stopped, your son would probably be there if he didn't leave."

Ling Feng was just talking lies with his eyes open, and Yuan Yang Muqing's body was lying in his storage bag.

Yuan Yang Haoshi frowned and said after a while: "Let's go back and check the train route."

Ling Feng turned sideways and prepared to make way.

When Yuan Yang Haoshi walked past him, he suddenly turned his hands into grabbing, grabbing the storage bag on Ling Feng's waist, and said, "My friend, I have offended you so much. For your innocence, I will do this bad thing!"

Ling Feng didn't react at all. When he reacted, Yuan Yang Haoshi had forced himself to erase the spiritual consciousness on the storage bag.

"Old guy, can you rob it clearly?"

Ling Feng shouted in a frustration.

Yuan Yang Haoshi turned a deaf ear to him and then threw the storage bag to Ling Feng: "I offended you!"

As he said that, he walked outside without looking back.

Ling Feng's back was already wet with cold sweat.

The old man surnamed Li said with anger: "This Yuanyang Sect is really too deceiving people!"

Ling Feng also agreed and said, "Yes, it's really too much, but what can we do?"

The old man surnamed Li heard that Ling Feng was absent-minded in his words and felt a little confused.

"I'm tired and want to take a break. Please trouble Mr. Li."

"Yes, please come with me if you are the young master!"

It was not until he entered the bedroom that Ling Feng lay on the bed as if he was limp. Just now, he was only one step away from death.

It turned out that before getting off the train, Ling Feng had a sudden idea, could he provoke the relationship between Yuanyang Sect and Cen Feng Sect? He immediately put the snatched things into Yuanyang Muqing's storage bag and put the storage bag in his suitcase.

In order to cover up the breath of this storage bag, he also consumed a piece of talisman paper like Yuan Yang Muqing's gadget. Unexpectedly, this cautiousness really saved his life.
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