Lin Feng heard what Lin Feihai and others talked,

But he didn't take it to heart!

If a mere warrior in the ninth level of the innate realm dares to come over and slap him to death, he might still be able to reap some spoils at that time.

Just then,

Liu Neng walked over, with tears in his eyes and a look of gratitude.

"Mr. Lin, thank you...thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Lin Feng shook his head.

This Liu Neng is actually pretty good, but unfortunately he is just too honest!

Honest people are destined to suffer losses in this society!

Liu Neng took out a black cloth bag from his arms and said:

"Mr. Lin, I know you are collecting spirit bombs, but I don't have that thing, only a few spirit stones!"

"Spirit Stone?"

Lin Feng took the black cloth bag and took a look. There were twelve spirit stones inside.

If it was something else, he would definitely not want it, but the spirit stones were different.

Lin Feng received the spirit stone into Qiankun bag, thought for a while, and said:

"I am a real person and will not let you suffer a loss! Look at these people in the field, who have offended you, I can help you kill them!"

Lin Feng did not hide it when he said this, so he was immediately heard by many warriors around him.

Everyone's hearts trembled and lowered their heads, fearing that Liu Neng would notice it!

"Mr. Lin, there is no need! They have no grudges with me!"

Liu Neng smiled bitterly.

"That's a pity!"

Lin Feng shook his head regretfully and said:

"Since that's the case, you can join my team. From now on, no one dares to bully you."

"Thank you, little serry."

Liu Neng nodded.

He can't be with Niu Ben now. It would be better for Mr. Lin to take him in!

…

As time passes by minute by minute,

Several small teams came in succession in the field, basically led by strong men from the seventh level of the innate realm.

After hearing what happened before, the people in these small teams looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

It feels incredible!

Is such a young junior that strong?

And just then.

In front,

A young man in black clothes walked over slowly!

Meeting this young man in black clothes.

Many warriors in the field stood up, walked up one after another, and greeted respectfully:

"Senior Zhuge!"

Even Nangong Myth took a step forward and said with a smile:

"Brother Zhuge, long time no see!"

...

Seeing this scene.

A hint of surprise flashed through Lin Feng's eyes.

Who is this young man in black shirt?

As soon as we came, we were so respectful that so many warriors were present, and this respect was respect from the heart, not the hypocritical one.

"Mr. Lin, this person is named Zhuge Mochen. Don't look at him very young, in fact, he is over 100 years old! His martial arts cultivation is even more unfathomable. It is said that he has entered the Grandmaster realm with half his foot!"

Liu Neng whispered from the side.

When Lin Feng heard this, he used his spiritual sense to scan the young man in black clothes, but found that the young man in black clothes was obviously in his twenties!

"Are you sure he's over a hundred years old?"

Lin Feng frowned.

"It's certain that this matter is not a secret, and many people know it! Moreover, Zhuge Mochen is noble and never relies on his cultivation to bully the small, so everyone respects him!"

Liu Neng replied.

Lin Feng began to think about it when he heard this.

There are too many ways to keep yourself young, such as eating a pill for beauty, or pursuing your cultivation level to a certain level!

But no matter which method is used, the bone age cannot be constant!

Since Zhuge Mochen is over 100 years old, why is his bone age only twenty years old?

What is the secret about this person?

"By the way... I heard from Lin Feihai that the news about Putuo Mountain Spirit Stone Mine was also reported by Zhuge Mochen!"

Liu Neng suddenly whispered.

"Oh? He can't just enjoy the good thing like a spirit stone mine alone, why does it spread?

A strange color flashed through Lin Feng's eyes.

"I don't know this."

Liu Neng shook his head.

...

While the two were talking.

Zhuge Mochen, not far away, also greeted many warriors for a moment.

He has a handsome face, elegant temperament, and the smile on his face is even more gentle and warm, giving people a feeling of spring breeze!

It is really hard for people like this to feel any disgusting!

"By the way, I see that everyone is here, but what's wrong with the lack of the Wang family?"

Zhuge Mochen suddenly asked.

When everyone heard this, they said nothing and said what had just happened.

Zhuge Mochen turned his gaze to Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, when you see Senior Zhuge, why don't you come over and say hello?"

"Yes, I don't know any etiquette!"

Perhaps because of Zhuge Mochen's arrival, a group of warriors were not so afraid of Lin Feng, and they all started to make a fuss, asking Lin Feng to come over to say hello, hoping to suppress Lin Feng's arrogant arrogance.

Lin Feihai didn't know what he thought of, and said loudly:

"Lin Feng, when you see your senior, is this your quality? It will be difficult for you to achieve great things in the future!"

"Lin Feihai, have I never hit you? Are you itchy?"

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Lin Feng, Senior Zhuge is here, don't be arrogant!"

Lin Feihai said disdainfully.

"Noisy!"

Lin Feng slapped Lin Feihai with a slap.

Lin Feihai couldn't react at all, so he flew out more than ten meters.

"Senior Zhuge, please make the decision for me!"

Lin Feihai struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a look of grief and anger.

How could Zhuge Mochen not know Lin Feihai’s little thoughts?
To be continued...