In Lan Village, a group of old people finally relaxed their minds, and the brows that had been frowning for a long time gradually relaxed. Many strong men no longer worried, and started talking and laughing among themselves.

At this time, a vigorous figure ran from a distance and quickly arrived in front of everyone. This was a young man from Lancun. Although he was young, he was experienced in combat and would be the backbone of Lancun in the future.

The young man was sweating profusely. Looking at the leisurely crowd, he hurriedly shouted: "Oh no, people from Fan Village are here."

The young man is responsible for patrolling around the village, so he doesn't know anything about Lin Feng. He is still on high alert.

"Xiao Yi, please let the people who are on guard around the village come back and don't conflict with them yet." Looking at the panting young man, the old village chief ordered.

The young man's name was Lan Yi, and he was the grandson of the old village chief. He looked at everyone with confusion and saw that everyone had no fighting spirit. He asked in confusion: "Why, did you just give up like this?"

Lan Yi was not angry and said sternly: "Lancun is our home, do we have to give it up to others like this? Isn't that immortal cultivator able to tear a sick cat to pieces with his bare hands? A few of us from Lancun can also attack it if we join forces.

If you kill a tiger, the immortal cultivator may not be that powerful."

The young man is full of blood and Fan Cun wants to invade his homeland. He would rather die than become their slave.

"Fuck, just go if you are told. Where are all the nonsense? You are the only one who has the backbone. It almost makes my blood boil." A strong man stretched out his big hand with a cattail leaf fan and slapped Lan Yi on the back of the head.

, this person is Lan Yi’s father.

The girl Li Cui stepped forward and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Lan Yi and Brother Lin Feng are here. He is also an immortal cultivator and can protect us."

"Lin Feng?" The young man was stunned. Only then did he see the young man in white surrounded by people. He was no stranger to this young man.

Lan Yi quickly came to Lin Feng and said excitedly: "Brother, are you really a cultivator?"

"Yeah." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.

"Haha, okay, if that's the case, then we have nothing to be afraid of." Lan Yi laughed and kept patting Lin Feng's shoulders. This man has a straightforward personality and a simple mind. He is the only one among the people present who has no

The person who created a barrier to Lin Feng because of his identity.

Lan Yi left with several big men to recall the villagers on patrol. Although the body-forging monks were not strong, they were not comparable to ordinary people. If the villagers clashed with them, it would only increase unnecessary casualties.

Soon after, all the villagers who were on alert around the village withdrew and everyone gathered together. Lin Feng looked around and saw that many villagers had minor injuries. Without asking, he knew that these injuries must have been caused by the previous conflict with Fan Village.

of.

"Folks of Lancun, how have you considered the original suggestion? From now on, our two villages will unite to resist the unknown dangers in the mountains. It is better than working alone." At this moment, an arrogant voice came from the entrance of the village.

laughing out loud.

Everyone from Fan Village entered Lan Village from the main entrance. The leader was an old man with a gray beard, who was the head of Fan Village. Behind him was a group of big men. Among them, a young man with a unique temperament, and the big men around him

Seems out of place.

The young man had a strong body but a cold expression. His eyes were sharp and he slowly swept across the people in Lan Village, finally stopping on Li Cui, with an evil light in his eyes.

His eyes were undisguised, and the people of Lancun could naturally see that there was anger in Lancun's eyes, and monk Fancun's eyes made him want to kill him immediately.

Li Cui also had a look of disgust on her face. They all admired the monks very much, but she was extremely disgusted with the character of the monks from Fan Village.

"Everyone lives in this poor mountain village. It's not easy to survive. Do you really want to kill them all?" the old village chief said. He is peaceful by nature and doesn't want to cause more trouble. Even with the monk Lin Feng, if he can avoid the war,

Nature is best.

"Brother Lan's words are wrong. It is precisely because survival is not easy that we should unite together. We have immortal cultivators in Fan Village, and with his protection, Lan Village will be safer in the future." The head of Fan Village said with a smile.

His face was full of wrinkles, and the wrinkles became even denser when he smiled.

"Village Chief, just do it directly, why bother talking nonsense with them?" The monk from Fan Village had a cold and arrogant expression, and licked his lips unconsciously.

He is a body-forging monk who can tear a tiger into pieces with his bare hands. If he were to deal with a group of mortals, it would be like a tiger joining a flock of sheep.

Everyone in Fan Village also had evil looks on their faces, and they stepped forward unconsciously. With an immortal as their backing, they didn't need to worry too much.

"To be able to become a monk in this barren land, your talent must be good, but your conduct is really bad." Seeing that the other party was ready to make a move, Lin Feng walked out, looked at the young man from Fan Village indifferently, shook his head and said:

"As a monk, you don't focus on cultivation and only know how to show off your power in front of mortals. People like you are not worthy of being a monk."

"What are you talking about? Are you looking for death?" As soon as Lin Feng said this, he immediately aroused strong dissatisfaction among the people in Fan Village. Everyone looked angry, and some even started to curse.

The young monk said nothing. He looked at Lin Feng with disdain on his face and allowed the villagers around him to scold Lin Feng.

"Shut up, do you know who he is?" Lan Yi stepped forward and scolded everyone in Fan Village.

After hearing this, the people in Fan Village gradually stopped talking. As soon as Jing Lan said this, they realized that Lin Feng's appearance was indeed somewhat unfamiliar.

After a moment of thinking, the head of Fan Village said: "I remember that you are not from Lan Village. You came here a few years ago. This is a dispute between our Fan Village and Lan Village. It has nothing to do with you. I

I advise you not to meddle in other people’s business.”

The two villages are not far apart. Lin Feng has lived in Lan Village for four years. Although he leaves early and returns late every day, as time goes by, people in Fan Village will inevitably know of his existence.

"Ha, it's interesting. An outsider dares to say that I am not worthy of being a monk. I think you are really impatient." The young monk sneered.

While speaking, he took a step forward, tightened his grip, and punched Lin Feng.

The arm drew an arc in the air, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded. Seeing this, the people in Fan Village smiled, and for mortals, this punch was undoubtedly fatal. They seemed to have seen Lin Feng's blood splattered on the spot.

appearance.

"Be careful." Lan Yi reminded hurriedly. He was standing next to Lin Feng and could clearly feel the power of this punch.

Lin Feng's expression was calm, with no waves on his face, and he slowly raised his arms. Seeing this, the young man from Fan Village said with a ferocious smile: "It's too late to take action now."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm stopped in mid-air. The young man felt that his wrist was clamped by a huge force and he could no longer move an inch.

"Fifth level of physical training, it seems that someone is guiding your practice!" Lin Feng easily grabbed the young man's arm and judged his state.

The mountain village has poor resources and lacks spiritual energy, so it is difficult for monks to be born here. More importantly, there is no way to practice here. Even if you have talent, you can reach the third level of the body training realm by just exploring on your own.

This person has reached the fifth level of the body training realm, and Lin Feng was not aware of it at all when he lived here. This is enough to show that someone is guiding him to achieve this level of cultivation, rather than finding it out by himself.

Seeing that Lin Feng easily neutralized the opponent's attack, everyone in Lan Village breathed a sigh of relief, while the people in Fan Village were shocked. They didn't understand how an ordinary young man could block the monk's attack.

"Are you also a monk?" The young man from Fan Village looked surprised, with a trace of panic on his face.

He struggled hard, trying to free his arm, but Lin Feng's palms were like iron pliers, and no matter how much he resisted, it was of no avail.

"I said, people like you are not worthy of being a monk. Since you are greedy for the mortal world, then continue to be a mortal!" Lin Feng let go and slapped the young man on the chest with his palm.

In an instant, Lin Feng's spiritual energy penetrated into the young man's body. It was like a strong wind, destroying the young man's meridians and abolishing his cultivation.

"Ah! No... you can't do this. I am favored by the adults of Luoyue City. You can't get rid of me, otherwise the adults of Luoyue City will not let you go." Sensing the changes in his body,

The young man was completely panicked.

He knew that once the meridians were abolished, he would have no chance to be a monk in this life. He finally became an immortal admired by the world, but now he was about to fall into the mortal world, just like stepping on the clouds. How could he accept this trend?

gap.

"Sure enough, someone is guiding you." Lin Feng nodded calmly, without any surprise. It is impossible for an ordinary villager to unknowingly upgrade his cultivation to the fifth level of the body forging realm.

"You can't...can't...abolish me..." The young man's face was pale, his expression was distorted, and his meridians were abolished. This was a painful process, and it was worse than physical pain.

Yes, it's the inner panic.

"Boom!"

The young man fell straight to the ground, unconscious from the pain, and his cultivation also quietly dissipated in the process.

"Quick, go and ask for Mr. Jiang." Seeing the young man fainting, the head of Fan Village knew that the young man in front of him was extraordinary, so he hurriedly asked a strong man behind him to ask for help.

As for the young man lying on the ground, even in a coma, his face was in pain, but no one in Fan Village dared to step forward to help him. After all, Lin Feng was there, and they were afraid of following in the young man's footsteps.

"Lord Jiang, that's interesting." Lin Feng touched his chin, with a look of amusement on his face. The people named Jiang in Luoyue City are from his grandfather's clan, aren't they?

"The other party is also from Luoyue City, Xiaofeng, can you deal with this? If it's a problem, just leave me alone." The old village chief stepped forward and asked with a hint of worry.
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