Chapter 417
As soon as Qin Lin finished speaking, the two Feng family guards were bleeding from their seven orifices at the same time and fell to the ground. They were shocked to death by this momentum.
Gong Qianwei and Gong Qianqian were completely shocked and their faces were pale.
Especially Gong Qianwei, his scalp became numb and he knelt on the ground and kept trembling like a sieve.
After all, he has been in the world for many years. Although he is not a big shot and doesn't know much about Xinmi, at least he has heard of the name Qin Lin.
That was a young strong man known as the number one person in China. He was no match for the martial arts saint and he slapped him to death with a slap.
He actually mocked Qin Lin just now?
Say the other party is here to seek death?
Why did you say that the other party doesn’t understand the rules? It’s impossible that they are the opponents of those guards?
Thinking about it now, when I was saying these words in front of others, the other party was afraid that he thought he was a mentally retarded or a fool?
Will such an existence not understand the rules?
They don’t care about any rules at all!
Still experience?
The Wuji Sect Martial Saint has experience, the elders of Wanshou Palace have lived for hundreds of years, have they experienced enough?
It's not a slap in the face.
He was a ants-like thing, and actually mocked him?
Fortunately, I am a ants and was regarded as mentally retarded by the other party, otherwise I would have died long ago...
At this time, in the magnificent villa on the towering mountain in the distance, all the great figures of the Feng family gathered together.
On the top of a high platform carved by white jade, there is a huge blue alchemy furnace, and five people sit around it.
These five people have their breaths as deep as the abyss and seas, and are definitely peerless masters. Occasionally, there are wisps of divine light appearing around them, which is extremely terrifying.
Especially the most old man.
This person's hair is as white as snow, and his body is thin, as if the deadline is approaching, but his momentum is not diminishing at all. There is a galaxy in his eyes, which is daunting.
This is the ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Zhantian. Forty years ago, he once killed a large sect alone and killed the peerless powerful man at the peak of the Daohai Realm.
Below, there were more than a dozen Feng family's children standing straight, like long spears. Although the aura was incomparable to the five people on the stage, their blood and energy also broke through the limit. Like the revival of the Tianlong, they were all masters!
The martial arts masters are all big names in any sect and family, and they are the absolute core.
But in the Feng family, they could only stand in the lower head and didn’t even have the qualifications to sit down.
Not only that, there were six people farther away, with extremely terrifying auras, covering all directions, and they were all martial saint-level masters.
However, the six people had a pale face, and they all knelt on the ground like slaves.
Five Taoist cultivators and six martial saint-level slaves?
If there are four martial saint puppets destroyed by Qin Lin, there will be fifteen peerless masters.
I am afraid that there will be no such forces in China. Only those holy fairy mountains can match them. They can only be described as "terror".
"Old ancestor, all the four ancient slaves around that big man have lost contact. There must be nothing wrong." An old man wearing a green Taoist robe and fairy-like Taoist robe suddenly spoke. His name is Feng Wanqing, and he is a real Taoist cultivator in the Daohai Realm.
The identity of that big man is too noble. If something really happens, even their Feng family can't afford it.
"Several ancestors, the big man, left a message with his juniors earlier, and nothing happened, he just returned to the upper domain." Just as the few people on the jade platform frowned, an old man with seven ancient coins hanging on his crutch suddenly spoke respectfully.
This is Feng Wanyun. Although he is only at the Divine Wheel Realm, he has extremely high talent and has a great status in the Feng family, second only to several ancestors of the Daohai Realm.
"Yeah." The ancestor of the Feng family, who was the top leader, nodded and said in a hoarse voice.
"But..." Feng Wanyun looked up at everyone in front of him, and then stayed on a middle-aged beauty next to him for a few seconds, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.
"But what? You say, let's see what I do!" The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned and spoke with some dissatisfaction.
"Before that big man left, there was a rumor that we should take care of ourselves. It seemed that someone was going to be against us!" Feng Wanyun lowered his head and spoke.
To be honest, he himself didn't believe it when he said this.
They are the Feng family, and they once destroyed the peerless sect where there are powerful people in the third level of the Daohai Realm.
In this world, except for those immortal mountains and holy places, who dares to disrespect them, let alone be unfavorable?
If it weren't for the big man who was passing the message, he wouldn't have spoken out at all.
"Disadvantage? Who dares to be unfavorable to us? Could it be that evil seed of the Qin family?" An old man from Daohai realm frowned and spoke.
Qin Lin!
As soon as this name was spoken, everyone in the hall was stunned.
I think this is the only possibility.
After all, there are only a handful of people who can destroy the four martial saint-level puppets in the world, not many.
And those people have no grudges and grudges with their family, and they will not and dare not provoke them easily.
Only Qin Lin has a cause and effect, or a grudge against their Feng family.
"Yuhuang, why don't you let the Qin surname be released." Feng Wanqing pondered for a moment and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman in the next head.
"Don't let go, this person loses my face. It's good that I didn't kill him. How could he let him go!" The middle-aged beautiful woman responded coldly. Although she was not a monk in the Daohai realm, she did not give the elder at all face, and her face was cold.
She is Feng Yuhuang, the saint of the Feng family. She is only forty years old now and is already a cultivator in the third level of the Divine Wheel Realm. She is the target of the Feng family's training. It only takes twenty years at most to break through to the Daohai Realm and be on par with these people.
Of course, the most important thing is that Feng Yuhuang has another identity!
He is the granddaughter of the Feng family ancestor!
"Wan Qing, you're over-concerned!" Another old man from the top spoke and said disdainfully: "We are from the Feng family. If we are threatened by a junior, we will hand over the person. Then, what's the majesty of our Feng family if we spread it?"
"If a mere junior dares to provoke the majesty of our Feng family, just kill it!" The old man at the top finally spoke, his eyes were cold, without any emotional fluctuations, and he was extremely cold.
"Respect the order of the ancestor!" As soon as the old man said this, both the Daohai realm monks on the jade platform and the strong men of the Feng family below agreed respectfully.
Even Feng Wanqing stopped talking.
Although they have heard of Qin Lin's deeds, they actually did not take it seriously, because they and Qin Lin are actually at the same level and are not weaker than those of a junior.
What's more, the ancestor in the upper leader is a world-wide existence. He has stood at the peak of this realm decades ago, and now no one knows what realm he has reached.
If you have such an existence in charge, you still need to worry about a junior?
Isn't this a joke?
I guess I'll die with just one finger.
Chapter completed!