"Lingyun?" The faces of the six young people changed slightly.

Only Ling Yun, the horse-faced man and others walked over with a smile.

"You can, Liu Yuanfei, in order to seek credit, he did not hesitate to fight a small yellow-brand novice. What would the superior do if we pass on this matter?" The man with a horse face held a piece of grass in his mouth and put a hand on Luo Feng's shoulder.

The implication is that this kid is the one who takes care of our 12th team of Xuanzi. If you dare to touch a finger today, the worst thing will be that this matter will be completely a big deal.

"What should I do with the captain?" Several people were unwilling to look at the body of Heikui on the ground.

Liu Yuanfei looked at Ling Yun and sneered, "Ling Yun, do you think you will go against me for a newcomer? Don't forget that my father is..."

"Stop scaring me with you," Ling Yun said coldly, "If you don't believe in evil, you can come up and try it. If I do not pierce it, you will be finished."

"You..." Liu Yuanfei's face suddenly became gloomy, and he suddenly paused, "Okay, you are awesome, but I'm staring at this Black Kui's body to death. Don't even think about taking the credit for yourself."

Ling Yun sneered, "If it's not yours, it's not yours. Since this kid discovered it first, if a team without a ground font came to claim it, it would naturally belong to this kid."

"You are so generous," Liu Yuanfei said that he didn't feel sorry for Ling Yun's words.

If he meets the captain of other teams, he can use his backstage in the department store to monopolize this credit. If he fails to destroy this newcomer, it is also good for both sides to share the same.

Unfortunately, he encountered the mysterious thorn, which represents "Lingyun."

"Captain, have we just given up like this?" The man with a slender eyes and a despicable face stared at Ling Yun and Luo Feng coldly.

"Or what do you want?" Liu Yuanfei was holding a ball of fire in his stomach and had nowhere to release it.

He raised his hand and slapped his teammates in the face. The despicable man groaned and flew out several steps.

Suddenly, a trace of murderous intent burst out from the corner of his eyes. He supported himself and prepared to get up to win over his honor.

Liu Yuanfei followed, came to the vulgar man, and said coldly, "Why, do you still want to attack me? Don't forget, I can make you prosperous and immersed in the Xuan-style font, and it can also make you astonished."

These words are not just said to their own people, they are indeed threatening Lingyun in secret.

Unfortunately, Ling Yun had no expression on his face and didn't care at all.

"Let's go!" Liu Yuanfei turned around and left quickly.

Seeing the six people leave, Luo Feng suddenly became angry, sat on the ground, spat a mouthful of blood, stared at the direction where Liu Yuanfei left, and said resentfully, "You wait for me, I will find an opportunity to repay this shame twice."

The uncle Ma faced saw Luo Feng’s thoughts, carried the wooden knife and said leisurely, “Don’t do anything random, this Liu Yuanfei is very strong in Xuan’s font.”

Speaking of this, the horse-faced man could instinctively look at Ling Yun with awkward look.

The implication is that although you rely on your peerless martial arts to compete with Xuan, you are still in trouble with Liu Yuanfei.

Seeing Ling Yun’s expressionless face, the man with horse face solemnly added, “His background is very open in the department store. Even if you can move him, you won’t dare to move.”

"Why?" Luo Feng rubbed his chest.

Fortunately, he has a perverted physique and is resistant to beating, otherwise he would have had to leave some internal injuries just now.

"He is one of the top twelve strong men in the font size of Baishitong, and is also a celebrity in front of Baishitong managers. If Liu Yuanfei is beaten by you, you will definitely die. It's ugly."

"Then why aren't you afraid?" Luo Feng asked.

Ling Yun said proudly, "Why am I afraid?"

The horse-faced man laughed and said, "Our captain is famous for his thorns..." When talking about the thorns, the horse-faced man quickly changed his words, "It's famously upright. Even if he comes today, our captain will not be timid."

Sister Yaorao twisted her devilish figure behind Ling Yun, "Our captain only recognizes reason, not people."

Luo Feng couldn't help but look at Ling Yun a few more when he heard this.

Although this guy has a bad mouth, his essence is still quite admirable.

Don’t be afraid of power, do it if you don’t accept it! This is what Luo Feng lacks.

Seeing Luo Feng staring at him, Ling Yun's face became even heavier.

"Last time, I was careless and asked you to get a bargain. After this mission is over, I will definitely fight you for another battle."

It seems like I want to fight you. The last time I fought with you was just to expand my fame and I was afraid that Old Dog Cai would attack me.

Now that my guard is back, I will fight you again, isn’t my brain going to get into it?

Although he thought so in his heart, Luo Feng still smiled and said, "I just won by chance. How could I be worthy of fighting Captain Lingyun, just a small garbage in the early stage of the Ghost Qi Realm?"

Ling Yun glanced at Zhang Fan, then looked at the corpse on the ground, and said in surprise, "Who did the Heikui?"

Of course I did it, otherwise who do you think it is?

If someone with a real name in the place comes, I might as well explain it here.

Luo Feng pretended to be confused, "I don't know. I was here to pick up my teammates. When I arrived, there would be a corpse lying here."

Ling Yun and others did not doubt Luo Feng's answer at all.

After all, this is the terrifying strength of the middle stage of the Dragon Top, and it has completely reached the level of combat power of the Earth.

No matter how awesome Luo Feng is, he will never be able to solve three powerful people with the early stage of the Dragon Top and the mid-stage of the Dragon Top.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng is so awesome. No one can tell him that he has the bloodline of the Emperor.

Ling Yun quickly reported the three bodies found at the scene, and the senior management responded quickly.

It turned out that they had already received the news that people with the size of the earth arrived immediately, and Ling Yun and others could leave.

Luo Feng touched his chin and guessed that it was reported by Li Qingshan or Zhuge Yuxuan when he escaped.

Following Ling Yun's six-man team, Luo Feng returned to the square of Pepsi.

At this time, Xingtong had been secretly sent to the hospital, and Zhuge Yuxuan was urgently summoned to the conference room by the management of Baishitong.

"You said you could live because a bloodline owner appeared?" The conference room was dark and a bald old man looked serious and instinctively looked at the two managers.

"My local team has not arrived yet. It should not be my own, and I have no bloodline owner under my command," a goatee-bearded old man closed his eyes and said calmly.

Another old woman, gray-haired and slapped, smiled, "Can she be a person with the size of the sky?"

Obviously this is unrealistic. There are only a few people with the Tianzi size. Except for the one who has disappeared for many years, the others are basically overseas, so they can be completely rejected.

"Then is he?" Zhuge Yuxuan cared very much.

The one who can crush her on her bloodline is definitely not an ordinary bloodline owner.

"This matter is up to be discussed. You are tired too, so go back and rest first."

Zhuge Yuxuan nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered and turned around and said, "By the way, Master Li, why didn't I see him?"

The three elders were stunned, and the bald old man said in surprise, "Why, he didn't come with you?"

Zhuge Yuxian's heart skipped a beat, "He took Hou Yunci away first."

"What?"

The three elders suddenly stood up.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and the woman with a flushed face rushed in.
Chapter completed!