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The first thousand two hundred and tenth chapter master

The big man was not a good man, and he made great efforts. He almost blinked his eyes and was approaching Yang Feng. But Yang Feng seemed to be completely unable to react and did not move.

But this is normal. In the eyes of Jin Wudi and others, Yang Feng is just a second-level peak martial spirit powerhouse. He is not the master of the Jinling Mansion with the strength of the third-level or above.

Comparable to the guard?

I guess this big man slapped him a hundred times, and he didn't understand what happened, hum.

Jin Wudi sneered in his heart.

bump!

But suddenly, with a loud noise, the big man flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of red blood with a slight sound, and his face became depressed in an instant.

His eyelids trembled suddenly, and Jin Wudi was stunned.

Just now...what happened, what happened?

The crowd around him who were about to watch jokes was also suddenly stunned.

Then people looked up at the man who was beaten to the ground with one move and quickly became depressed. Then they looked at Yang Feng, but they saw a handsome and handsome man behind Yang Feng.

The man slowly withdrew his palm back, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth.

It was the masters of the third-level or above who had just been recruited by Yang Feng as a professional guard, all of whom came from famous families in the top-notch families.

Who is the leader who is not Lin Fei?

Expert!

My heart trembled, and Jin Wudi's expression suddenly became solemn.

He knew very well how powerful the guard around him was. The cultivation level of the third-level warrior was only one level lower than that of himself. His strength was so strong that he was on weekdays.

You will fight with him, and within fifty moves, don't even think about taking him down.

But now, the other party actually hit him seriously with just a light palm.

This person's skill is so profound and his cultivation is so high that he is probably above him, the lord of the Jinling Mansion. Where is the sacred and where is it? How could he be with a third-rate family like Yang Feng?

The little bastard got together and became his personal bodyguard?

Jin Wudi's heart trembled. Looking at Lin Fei's rebellious eyes opposite, he was not only deeply confused, but also deeply fear.

If Yang Feng, a third-rate family leader, has already recruited such a terrible master, and even if he can't compete with himself, it means he will be against the Yang family.

Bao and Yang Feng have lost control and cannot do anything to him.

I am a second-rate family leader, but I can't control a slave from a third-rate family in my jurisdiction. What kind of tradition does this mean? It's a fantasy.

However, this absolutely impossible thing happened to him so ridiculously.

And the one who made him lose control of Yangjiabao was the peerless master behind Yang Feng with unfathomable strength.

Jin Wudi's brows frowned tightly, his palms were already covered in sweat instantly, and his eyes looked at Lin Fei, full of vigilance.

He asked himself that Lin Fei's casual palm just now was that even if he practiced for another hundred years, he would not be able to catch up.

Yang Feng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, his face was calm and natural, as if he had not noticed anything when the two of them had just fought, but his heart was like a mirror.

Especially when he was uneasy about Jin Wudi at this time, he knew very well.

Anyway, Jin Wudi is also the number one master of Jinling Mansion and the boss of this second-rate family. However, no matter how powerful he is in this acre of three-point land, he is also a second-rate family.

, Can it be compared with that top-notch family?

Although Lin Fei is just a escort of the so-called seventh-rank official in front of the Prime Minister, he is just a errand-run guard in the top-notch family, the martial arts he has practiced since childhood are the best and best in the entire spiritual world.

You, a head of a second-rate family, can't even catch up with you.

Even though Lin Fei and Jin Wudi are both the third-level peak masters of generals, if they really fight, within ten moves, Jin Wudi will have different body and head. This is called foundation, and this is called gap.

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I guess Jin Wudi had already felt it, and it was not only him, but also the guards around him who had a small difference in cultivation.

Yang Feng looked up at the solemn eyes and couldn't help but smile horrifiedly. Then he turned around and slapped Lin Fei with a loud slap, cursing: "Let me go."

Si, who told you to attack the people of the Jin Mansion?”

Well!

In an instant, Jin Wudi and the escort masters around him were all stunned and watched all this in disbelief.

Your sister, a second-level rookie in Wuling, dares to draw a master at the third-level master? What's going on? Don't this guy know what the guard behind him is

A powerful character? How dare you...

However, what made them even more incredible was that Lin Fei was slapped by Yang Feng. Not only did he not complain, he also bowed slightly with conscience and admitted his mistake: "Sorry,

The lord of the castle, his subordinate just lost his composure."

No, he really surrendered and bowed to a scum who had martial spirit cultivation?

In the hearts of Jin Wudi and others, masters will only surrender to the strongest men who are stronger than themselves and will not bow to the weak. Even if they are entrusted by others to protect this person named Yang.

Boy, that's also his duty, and he won't bow his head so willingly to endure humiliation.

Just like the eight generals of Yunkong beside Jin Daoling, the eight masters just obeyed Jin Daoling's instructions, but Jin Daoling had to be polite to them and could not be domineering.

The slave is in charge because with his strength, he is not qualified yet.

But now, Yang Feng beat Lin Fei whenever he says he wants to beat him, and scold him, just like he wants to kill a slave, which makes Jin Wudi and others completely shocked.

This shows that Yang Feng truly completely conquered this master from his body and mind.

But how is this possible? A martial spirit conquered the general? Why?

Jin Wudi and others' brains were stunned and they were all confused.

At this time, Yang Feng's face turned gloomy and said, "Don't say sorry to me, if you want to say it, just tell the Lord of Jin."

"Master Lord!"

Then, Yang Feng looked at Jin Wudi again and said carelessly: "Sorry, I'm not strict in discipline, I'm abrupt. My subordinates have injured your person. Now I'll hand him over to you and want to kill him.

If you cut it, you will be treated with all your wishes."

What? You asked me to kill him? With his strength, I recruited him into the mansion and it was too late to offer him, so how could I kill him?

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Jin Wudi couldn't help but twitch and secretly hated him.

He had already seen that Yang Feng was trying to save his face now.

It is said that he gave this subordinate to me, but can he be such a peerless master? If he did not give this master in public, he would be defeated by me instead.

This master gave him a lesson, and his old face was completely ruined.

Can the Jin family still intimidate these more than 100 third-rate families in Jinling Mansion in the future?

Poison, Yang Feng’s scheming is so poisonous!

Why didn’t I see it before?

He was secretly frustrated in his heart, but Jin Wudi smiled on the surface and waved his hand and said, "It's not a problem. It's my subordinates who took the initiative first. Don't blame this brother."

"Is that so? Lord Lord is so big-bellied!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile and laughed.

But even though they said that, the old foxes below saw the clues.

When will our palace master have a big belly?

I guess I was defeated again this time and I dare not move.
Chapter completed!
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