Chapter 1178 Force Domain Waste

"One flower of glory, a total of 1.8 billion, Liyu representative, pay up."

"One heavy hammer, one set of Fire Land Binglian, a total of 460 million, Chief Song, pay up."

The old man in brocade robe looked at Song Qiujiu and the burly man respectively, and then made a mark on the gold foil. All the accounts were on it, and no one could deny a penny.

The burly man glanced at Song Qiujiu and others with contempt, especially lingering on Zonghu, and then grinned, with a bit of sarcasm in his smile, but without saying anything, he waved to his men: "Pay up."

"Yes." The four Kuiba men took out a ring one after another, and handed all four rings to the brocade-robed old man. The old man was a powerful god ancestor and the deputy city lord of Jingcheng. They didn't dare to offend or provoke him.

After paying the money honestly, the burly man led the four Kuiba men away from the rostrum. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, but the ridicule and humiliation were real, especially for Song Qiujiu and Zonghu.

He didn't pay attention to Qing Huangtian, because Qing Huangtian belonged to the Phoenix Clan and had a way to shield her breath, so she looked like an ordinary girl. If she showed the realm of the God Ancestor, this burly man probably wouldn't dare to despise her.

Lin Feng looked at this burly man from a distance. His breath was much weaker than Qing Huangtian's, but a little higher than the War Spirit God Ancestor he had killed. He should still belong to the realm of the ordinary God Ancestor.

Of course, this was his own conjecture. What level he was at still needed to be discovered slowly.

Lin Feng looked at Zong Hu again. Zong Hu's expression became more and more nervous, and a little pale. His hand holding the war hammer was shaking. Seeing this scene, there must be something fishy, ​​otherwise it would be impossible for Zong Hu, such a cheerful man, to become like this, and even a little decadent, which was not an exaggeration.

"Let's go." Song Qiujiu knew the inside story and knew that Zong Hu was in a bad mood, so he patted Zong Hu on the shoulder, led everyone out of the back hall, and went straight to the resting place of the City Lord's Mansion.

After Lin Feng followed Song Qiujiu back to the City Lord's Mansion, he went directly to Zong Hu's room.

Zong Hu closed the door, and even he was a little absent-minded. The war hammer was placed on the table, almost crushing the table. The three-meter heavy hammer looked like it would make people sweat coldly.

"Zong Hu, let's go, I will teach you how to practice strength."

Lin Feng took the initiative to greet Zong Hu. If it was usual, this guy would definitely be full of joy and follow Lin Feng away with his teeth and claws, but this time, Zong Hu just raised his eyelids and forced a smile: "Boss, I'm not going."

"Huh? Really not going?"

"No, no, you go back." Zong Hu shook his head and prepared to rest. This was a bit abnormal from his usual self, and even changed his personality.

Lin Feng shook his head, and felt more and more that something was wrong here, but he couldn't ask him abruptly, so as not to have a counterproductive effect.

"Okay, you rest, and we'll talk when you have time." Lin Feng left his room and closed the door for him. Turning around, Lin Feng met Ming Beast.

Mingshou's eyes were sharp, like an eagle, which did not match his Kuiba figure at all.

"Brother Shura, there is a reason why Zonghu is like this now."

"Tell me?"

"Okay, come with me."

Mingshou nodded, and then took the initiative to open the door of his room, and Lin Feng walked in. Mingshou glanced outside, then quickly closed the door, turned around, and Lin Feng was already sitting on the chair, he didn't need to let him.

Mingshou smiled casually, he liked Lin Feng's bold and a little rough style, which was very suitable for the temper of the people in the Manyu, but he had been meticulous since he was born, which was a little different from the people in the Manyu.

"The Liyu official we met today was the one who drove Zonghu out of the Liyu." Mingshou got straight to the point, and knew that Lin Feng would not listen to nonsense.

Lin Feng had just sat down and heard such shocking news. Naturally, his face was full of surprise. He looked at Mingshou without saying a word, waiting for him to continue explaining.

"Before Zong Hu came to the Barbarian Domain, he was a member of the Power Domain. But since he was born, everyone in the Power Domain has given him the title of a waste, and he is called the weakest in the Power Domain."

"The weakest in the Power Domain? What does that mean?" Lin Feng frowned and couldn't help asking.

"When people in the Power Domain are born, they will use gravity to test everyone's strength talent. In the entire Power Domain, the stronger the person, the higher the status. This is also different from other domains."

"At that time, after Zong Hu was born, the strength tested was 300 kilograms. You may think that 300 kilograms of strength just after birth should be good, but that is an ordinary child. If it is a child in the Power Domain, if he does not reach 1,000 kilograms of strength, he is a waste."

"In this way, Zong Hu was given the title of waste, and his 300 kilograms of strength broke the previous record of waste, because even the waste in the Power Domain did not have less than 700 kilograms of strength."

"When he was ten years old, Zong Hu already had a strength of 100,000 jin, but for the rulers of Liyu, this was still a waste, so Zong Hu was abandoned. When Zong Hu was a hundred years old, he finally couldn't stand the eyes of these rulers, so he was driven out."

"And the one who drove him away was today's Liyu official, who mocked him severely. When Zong Hu was in despair, he fled to the Corpse Domain and lived in the Corpse Domain for thousands of years. He met Hu Shan, and Hu Shan brought Zong Hu to our Barbarian Domain."

"Finally, ten years ago, he finally surrendered to Boss Song, and Zong Hu forgot the scene of that year a little bit. But who, who would have thought that the official of that year would be seen by him again."

"Ah, hateful, but helpless."

"Brother Shura, this is why Zonghu always pesters you and asks you to teach him to improve his strength, because he is unwilling to give up and always wants to prove that he is not a waste. He is also a strong man in the force domain!"

Mingshou said this matter slowly to this extent, and Lin Feng also had a more intuitive feeling. After that, Lin Feng directly left Mingshou's room and disappeared in the corridor. He was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where he went.

Mingshou looked at the direction where Lin Feng disappeared with complicated eyes, turned back silently and closed the door.

Lin Feng left the City Lord's Mansion and kept thinking about Zonghu's affairs along the way, but there was no way to let him get over this shadow for the time being, so he ignored it for the time being, because he had more important things to solve.

It was about to get dark, and the revenge plan continued!

The War Spirit God Ancestor was indeed dead, but the Dean of the Jielong Academy, the Jielong God Ancestor, was also resurrected. He was also the main force to encircle and suppress him. This hatred could not be let go. Whether it was him or the God Ancestor of the Jielong Clan, he would not let go. Kill one first to set an example.

Wait, War Spirit Clan, World Dragon Clan, if I don't kill you, I'm not called Lin Feng!

Lin Feng laughed sinisterly, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

However, as soon as Lin Feng left, Qianjin Caiyue chased here. She thought it was abnormal when she thought about the killing of War Spirit God Ancestor last night, but Lin Feng was not in the room at that time. What was he doing?

This time, she kept paying attention to Lin Feng, and she didn't speak during the day, so that Lin Feng's attention was not here, so as to deal with the current actions.

Sure enough, it was dark at night, and Shura went out. What did he do?

Qianjin Caiyue must follow him to take a look.

But she couldn't walk a few steps, and suddenly there was an old man in black in front of her. The old man stared at her with sharp eyes, which made her feel cold in her heart.

"Giant Eagle God Ancestor?"

"Miss Caiyue, please go back!"

"Are you stopping me?"

"You can understand it this way."

"Why do you do this?"

"You don't need to know."

...Lin Feng didn't know what happened behind him. After finding out the location of the inn where the representatives of Jielong Academy were, Lin Feng hurried here.

Longmen Inn, a rather grand name of an inn. Lin Feng looked at the plaque, and a smile appeared on his lips. It was indeed a member of the Jielong clan. Even choosing an inn would include the word "dragon".

Unfortunately, this word "dragon" can't save your life today!

Lin Feng walked into the inn along the threshold.

"Boss, give me a room, a top-notch one."

Lin Feng took out a hundred divine coins from his arms, and the innkeeper immediately smiled and called him "Young Master".

"Do you know where the representatives of Jielong Academy live?"

"Sir, it's on the fifth floor, do you want it?" The innkeeper was an old man, but he smiled flatteringly. He was a man who was greedy for money and could do anything with money.

"Arrange it next to them for me." Lin Feng shouted indifferently, and the innkeeper was naturally happy to serve. After taking the room card, Lin Feng went directly to the fifth floor. In order to avoid being discovered, Lin Feng took off the Shura mask and put on a cloak.

After entering the fifth floor, he found the corresponding room and walked in.

Next door is the room of the representative of the Jielong Academy, which is naturally the residence of the Jielong God Ancestor. In this room, you can vaguely sense the aura of the other party's God Ancestor level. Like the War Spirit God Ancestor, they are all very weak. They have just resurrected, and it is not easy to maintain the God Ancestor realm.

So, a great opportunity for revenge is waiting for me.

Brother Xingyun, let me avenge you first. As for those God Ancestors, don't worry, take your time!

Lin Feng opened the window and glanced at the dark night. The stars twinkled in the sky, but there was no full moon, and it was pitch black outside.

It was dark and windy at night, the best time to kill!

Next door, the eyelids of the Realm Dragon God Ancestor kept twitching. He always felt that something was going to happen. The news that the War Spirit God Ancestor was killed last night was widely spread. The War Spirit God Ancestor and he had just been resurrected and were extremely weak.

So was his death a coincidence or a premeditated one?

The more the Realm Dragon God Ancestor thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He clenched his fists. If he had known earlier, he should have asked the Realm Dragon God Ancestor to come with him, at least to protect him.

Lin Feng!

Somehow, he thought of Lin Feng's name, and his heart was filled with a chill.

I hope that nothing will happen tonight.

He thought silently, but he thought so, but Lin Feng didn't think so.

After Lin Feng stayed in the room for half an hour, he walked out of the room. At this time, most people were resting, and no one noticed that he had walked out.

The Realm Dragon God Ancestor led a few disciples from the Realm Dragon Academy, so he killed these little minions first to avoid leaking the news.