Chapter 741 Xiaoqing!

Lin Feng always felt that something was wrong. How could a statue be erected for him in the slums? Not to mention that the border village did not allow it, even the Sanguo did not allow it, so there must be something fishy here. Lin Feng walked faster and faster, and finally ran straight towards Xiao Qing's The former residence ran.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, Xiao Qing did not die, but returned to the slums. Only Xiao Qing can explain all these things clearly. Lin Feng's face was filled with excitement when he thought of this.

After running to Xiaoqing's wooden house, Lin Feng pushed the door open and walked into the small but warm courtyard. The unicycle was still on the courtyard, already covered with dust. Lin Feng pushed the door open and ran in. There was a wooden house, but the wooden house was empty and lifeless. It was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time.

Lin Feng's joyful and excited expression suddenly froze on his face. Lin Feng sat on the bed, not caring about the dust on the bed. Lin Feng's face was gloomy and he felt lost. He hated Hu Yanqing, he hated Hu Yan's family, why did he want to kill Xiao Qing alive? Plan to kill?

Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly. If Hu Yanqing was resurrected, Lin Feng would even want to kill Hu Yanqing a second time, or even a third or fourth time. In an instant, Lin Feng's murderous intent was terrifying and frightening. The intention enveloped hundreds of miles in radius, and all the people in the slums and other villages in the border village were shocked.

Within a moment, the entire outside of Xiaoqing's courtyard was filled with people, all of whom were from the slums. The leader was the third aunt, the fat woman who had taken care of Xiaoqing since she was a child.

The fat woman did not dare to enter the courtyard. With such terrifying murderous intentions inside, she did not dare to risk her own life.

Lin Feng felt the crowds of people outside, and they were all attracted outside Xiaoqing's courtyard. Lin Feng stood up, walked out of the courtyard slowly, opened the door, and faced these people.

The sudden appearance of Lin Feng frightened countless people, especially the third aunt, but when everyone saw clearly that this person turned out to be Lin Feng, everyone suddenly looked overjoyed, as if they had seen a savior and benefactor.

With a plop, almost everyone without exception knelt on the ground, and the third aunt was no exception. In an instant, all the murderous intent spreading on Lin Feng disappeared, and instead he felt stunned. What are these people doing?

"Who are you?" Lin Feng asked in surprise and looked at the third aunt who was leading the group.

The fat woman lowered her head and said nothing. A man behind her raised his fists and shouted excitedly: "My benefactor, I finally have you back."

"Benefactor?" Lin Feng was still confused. He didn't know what these slum people were doing and what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

"Yes, if my benefactor hadn't won the championship of the Sanguo Competition half a year ago, our slum would have been completely abandoned. It was precisely because you won the championship that day that all of us were in your glory. , has been lifted out of poverty, all of this is your kindness, we dare not forget it."

"Yes, we dare not forget." Before the man finished speaking, the others echoed in unison. The voice was extremely loud, and it made Lin Feng's ears hurt. It had been a long time since Lin Feng had seen thousands of people approaching him, and every one of them would kneel down. Very quickly. It's shocking.

Lin Feng didn't understand until now. It turned out that these people were grateful to him for winning the Sanguo Competition, which made their slum suddenly famous, and received a huge favor, which allowed them to get rid of poverty completely.

No one is more important than survival. Most of the people in the slums are ordinary people. Even the warriors are only as strong as the Martial Emperor. They are far from reaching the point where the life span is tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. Now they have received favors. After receiving cultivation resources, they were completely lifted out of poverty, and no one looked down upon them in the slums anymore.

For the poverty in the slums, it does not necessarily refer to money, but also to the cultivation resources and the degree of attention. Now Lin Feng has solved them all. Although the slums are still impoverished on the surface, this is just an illusion. Today, everyone in the slums Everyone has a lot of cultivation resources and money.

Lin Feng could feel it from the clothes of these people. No one was wearing silk and satin, and no one was wearing gold, silver and jade belts.

Lin Feng didn't expect that an accidental championship would transform them into this state.

"Okay, you all get up." Lin Feng waved his hand. He really couldn't bear the thousands of people kneeling in front of him, so he waved his hand and asked everyone to stand up.

The people in the slums regarded Lin Feng's words as an imperial edict, and no one refused to listen. Everyone stood up and stood respectfully in front of Lin Feng, not daring to move. The atmosphere felt depressing for a while.

"You all go back on your own, third aunt stays here." Lin Feng had no choice but to let everyone else go back, leaving only the third aunt alone.

Hearing this, everyone looked at the third aunt. They were all a little envious that the third aunt could stay and contact their benefactor because of Xiaoqing, but they could only leave.

"My benefactor, please feel free to tell me if you have anything to do." The man held his fists and shouted respectfully.

"Pick a few people and go to the high platform in the slum to guard them. If a large number of strangers appear, report them to me immediately." Lin Feng really had some things for them to do. The most urgent thing was the strong men from Jinlun City. They would definitely pass by the border village, and the slums were the only way to pass through the border village. If anyone came, they would definitely be seen by the people in the slums. arrive.

After receiving the order, the man ran towards the high platform with excitement on his face, and more and more people followed him. In the end, hundreds of people went to the high platform at the entrance of the village to guard, while the others left Xiaoqing's courtyard.

"Third Aunt, come in and talk." Lin Feng greeted the fat woman and then walked into the courtyard. The fat woman responded and walked in behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng noticed the fat woman's expression. There was no so-called sentimental look after she came in. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be like this. The third aunt was closer to Xiao Qing than her own daughter. Xiao Qing would definitely be anxious if she didn't come back for so long. But now the fat woman was not anxious at all, which surprised Lin Feng.

"Third aunt, have you ever met Xiaoqing?"

Lin Feng couldn't help the worry in his heart, so he asked directly, staring at the fat woman.

After hearing Lin Feng's question, the fat woman's eyes flickered slightly, and her expression was obviously moved. However, she still shook her head and sighed: "No, no, Xiao Qing has not been back for almost four months." .

"Really?" Lin Feng glanced at the fat woman suspiciously and continued to ask.

"it is true". The fat woman nodded heavily, her expression showing a hint of panic, but she still spoke harshly.

"Okay, you go back, Third Aunt." Lin Feng sighed, with a disappointed expression on his face, and waved his hand to the fat woman. After hearing this, the fat woman responded and swung her body out of the courtyard. Not to mention how fast she walked with her little feet, she was obviously I want to leave here quickly.

Lin Feng's consciousness has always been with the third aunt and never left. Lin Feng felt more and more that something was wrong. There was definitely something wrong with this third aunt. If Xiaoqing hadn't come back, then only this third aunt was lying.

The third aunt's footsteps were getting faster and faster. Instead of going home, she ran directly to the mountain behind the slum. This mountain was the mountain where Lin Feng first landed when he came to the Kingdom of God.

The third aunt entered the mountain and went up the mountain. Lin Feng could clearly see with his consciousness that there was an extra wooden house on the top of the mountain. The wooden house was very exquisitely built and was exactly the same as Xiao Qing's wooden house. .

The third aunt walked into the courtyard, looking hurriedly, a little nervous and a little excited, and shouted into the wooden house: "Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing."

"Third Aunt, what's the matter?"

Lin Feng's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he felt as if his heart was about to stop. He saw a woman in plain clothes slowly walking out of the wooden house. The woman's steps were very slow, and she was wearing a gauze scarf, but Lin Feng could see through the gauze scarf at a glance. See the face that belongs to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing!

You're not dead. Are you really not dead?

Lin Feng's heartbeat accelerated, and his face was filled with countless expressions of excitement. Not only was Xiao Qing not dead, but he had now broken through to a lower god and became a complete lower god. This was really shocking.

Xiaoqing walked out of the room and frowned immediately. He couldn't see the change in the expression on her face, but he could clearly see her whole body trembling and she was obviously a little excited. The third aunt ran to her side with a hurried expression.

"Xiaoqing, you, your brother is back!".

The third aunt looked nervous and excited, looked at Xiaoqing and said.

Hearing this, Xiaoqing's delicate body trembled even more. She raised her head and looked at the controlled consciousness far behind the third aunt, and finally reached the wooden house in the slum. Her eyes were shining with crystal tears, and she was looking forward to it. look.

Lin Feng looked towards the back mountain with equally excited expressions, as if Xiaoqing and Lin Feng were standing opposite each other, both of them could see the reluctance and excitement hidden in their eyes.

"It's not good, my benefactor, it's not good."

Suddenly, a horrified shout came from Lin Feng's ears, interrupting Lin Feng's long-brewing emotions and causing his consciousness to withdraw subconsciously.

Lin Feng felt a little angry for a moment and looked at the man running over.

"My benefactor, it's not good. A group of unknown strong men broke in and killed dozens of us. They are still killing us now."

The man knelt in front of Lin Feng, his words filled with fear. He had never seen such a bloody scene, with corpses everywhere and blood splattered all over the ground.

"I saw!".

Lin Feng's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he nodded heavily, looking towards the entrance of the slum village. The aura there was so solemn, and as expected, a large number of people came with iron steps.