No one expected that Ling Fei would suddenly rise up, and... a very rude and vulgar words!

Before the ice crack could even run, Ling Fei kicked it in the chest. His figure flew backwards and hit the mountain opposite.

With a loud bang, the ice cracked body directly hit a big hole in the opposite hill, and the force continued to fall. It knocked over several hills before finally falling down, but it was already full of air and less air inlet.

Ling Fei kicked his golden elixir directly. From then on, he will become a useless man and will never have any capital to be arrogant!

Despair, regret, annoyance...numerous negative emotions linger in the ice cracked heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but ask himself why, why did he break the agreement with Qinglong? Why did he leave the extreme north? Why did he travel thousands of miles to Jiangbei to die?

After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out. In the end, he could only stare at a wide eyelid, his face full of reluctance, and he ended up in hatred.

Before death, all that was left in Bing Chi's mind was regret.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

After the ice crack died, the ice everywhere on the hillside of Ling Fei also melted and disappeared with his death.

The entire mountain top, except for the howling mountain wind, was silent and a bit terrifying.

Thousands of people were big, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly. They all stared at Ling Fei in a daze.

Ice cracks!

That's ice cracks!

Twenty years ago, he entered China alone, defeated the young heroes of hundreds of sects, and finally fought with Qinglong!

He was in the extreme north and practiced in seclusion for twenty years. After coming out, the weather still changed color. From north to south, he had fought many sects along the way!

Now, in Ling Fei's hands, he could not walk a few moves and was kicked to death with one kick!

Is this Ling Fei a human... or a god?

No one can give Ling Fei an accurate definition, but everyone is looking up at the thin and somewhat immature figure.

A generation of geniuses probably describes such people?

At this time, apart from looking up, respecting and surrendering, these people could never find any of them that they could do.

Ling Fei did not go to see the dull people, but instead set his eyes on the red sedan chair.

The eight sedan chairmen wearing masks were all early stage monks of the Killing Dan, but after Ling Fei glanced at them, they couldn't help but shivered.

In the red sedan chair, the face of the Virgin Mary of Nanyang was extremely exciting.

It’s so frustrating to go out, it’s so frustrating to not go out!

You said why God made a pervert like Ling Fei? Everyone is a monk of Killing Dan. At least you can balance it. At least you can run away if you can't beat it!

But in front of Ling Fei, the Virgin of Nanyang did not even dare to run away.

She knew that she could not escape!

After a embarrassed smile, the Virgin of Nanyang coughed lightly and said:

"I heard about Mr. Ling's magical power for a long time. When I saw him today, I was really extraordinary. I admire him very much..."

"Get out!"

Before the Virgin of Nanyang finished speaking, Ling Fei said three words coldly.

"Forehead...."

The face of the Virgin Mary of Nanyang could not help but twitched violently.

She is the Holy Mother of Nanyang, a monk in the late stage of Jiedan, and a master of Nanyang witchcraft!

However, when I came to Jiangbei, I was actually called out... Get out!

If this is spread to the whole world, her face will be lost.

She wanted to delay some time, but Ling Fei was obviously not ready to give it to her.

"Do you get out by yourself, or do I chop you up with this sedan?"

"No, no! Mr. Ling, you have a lot of them. Don't be angry, I'll come out now."

The Holy Mother of Nanyang hurriedly ran out of the big red sedan chair. When the monks saw it, they couldn't help but swallow.

Logically speaking, the Virgin of Nanyang has been famous for a long time, and must be at least 180 years old, but she looks even tender like an 18-year-old watery little girl.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her facial features were delicate and cute. She was a man, and I was afraid she couldn't help but want to take her for herself.

She was wearing a red Miaojiang dress with silver ornaments on it, she was cute and clever, and she felt like a bride. No wonder she sat in the big red sedan all day long.

After coming out of the sedan chair, the Virgin of Nanyang immediately rushed to Ling Fei to secretly send you a secret message, trying to exchange for some of Ling Fei's favor with her appearance.

If it can be favored by Ling Fei, it would probably be... good.

Thinking of this, she looked at Ling Fei and couldn't help but lick her lips.

The other monks couldn't help but tremble. This woman was so fucking monster. Just in this moment, she almost seduced their souls.

But Ling Fei's eyes were as calm as water.

The appearance of the Holy Mother of Nanyang is almost the same as that of Mu Qingcheng and others, but because she is a monk, she may look even better. But how could Ling Fei be confused by beauty?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had so many women around him, but only Mu Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue, and he only moved Mu Qingcheng.

"Put your trick away, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to a companion with Ice Rift."

The Holy Mother of Nanyang shuddered. Ling Fei's Taoist practice was so terrible. Her charm was useless to him.

But she didn't have time to think about it, so she just kowtowed and apologized.

"Mr. Ling, I will never dare to do it again in the future."

Ling Fei's eyes were as calm as water, and he looked at her and said:

"Come in, there are many people in your sect who come to China, and there are basically not many good people. These are all your faults. I wanted to kill you to serve as a warning, but if you kill you, those little fish and shrimps will still jump in the dark. So, I will keep you a life. Let me listen. I don't care what you use. From now on, China will never allow any evil cultivators in your sect."

The Virgin of Nanyang immediately pleaded:

"Mr. Ling, there are many sects in Nanyang, not only my family, but also other sects. Do they all count on me?"

Ling Fei glanced at her.

"You are in the Nanyang witchcraft world, and you have the highest prestige. Go back and tell them that from now on, they will not be allowed to step into China. Otherwise, I will go to Nanyang in person and eliminate all your witchcraft lineage!"

The Holy Mother of Nanyang shivered, her eyes showed a look of horror, and she kowtowed repeatedly.

"Yes, Mr. Ling, please rest assured. From now on, the Gu Cultivators from Nanyang will never come to China to cause trouble again."

"That's good, since that's the case, you can get out!"

"Yes, yes, that little woman will take her leave first. If Mr. Ling is interested in visiting Nanyang, I will do my best to be a landlord. Goodbye!"

After saying that, she rolled and crawled into her big red sedan chair.

"Hurry, hurry up and leave!"

The eight sedan chairmen immediately carried the red sedan chair away. It was like a red cloud in the sky, coming in a hurry, leaving no trace.

The thousands of monks looked at Ling Fei and couldn't help but become furious.

Strong! Too strong!

The ice cracks were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and the Virgin of Nanyang was scared away when he moved his mouth. Who else could be found in the world?

Chu Haotian also looked at Ling Fei with excitement.

He knew that the most right thing he had ever bet in his life was to choose to follow Ling Fei!

From now on, there are probably no one in this world who can do anything to Ling Fei!
Chapter completed!