Peerless Martial God 2

Chapter 81: Repeated Questions!

When Xuanyuanmu saw Fan Shengjun and Lin Feng, he took the initiative to speak, but when he called Lin Feng, he hesitated first, and then quickly changed it.

Now that Lin Feng is the Supreme Elder, he is going to be called Master Uncle, so Xuanyuanmu changed it.

"Okay, Elder Xuanyuanmu, sit down." Junlang Fan Sheng laughed and waved his hand at Xuanyuanmu.

Although Xuanyuanmu is Emperor Shu's apprentice, Xuanyuanmu didn't favor any side, and handled the affairs of the sect in a reasonable and orderly manner. Fan Shengjun also felt that part of the reason why he was comfortable as the suzerain was because of Xuanyuanmu's ability to handle matters. .

Xuanyuan Mu nodded, and sat on the chair next to Fan Shengjun, just facing Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng sitting opposite him, he couldn't help staring.

"This..." Xuanyuanmu wanted to remind Lin Feng, but before he could say anything, he shut up. Lin Feng is the Supreme Elder, he can't break the rules, there is a difference between high and low.

Fan Shengjun glanced at Xuanyuanmu, with a smile on his face, and didn't say much.

Soon the four holy sons also came to Shenshan. The other three holy sons just nodded lightly when they saw Lin Feng. Like dead mother.

Lin Feng also didn't bother to pay attention to Moda. In the past, Moda was his uncle, and he didn't pamper him. Now he is at the same level, let alone pampering him.

Moreover, Moda may not be his opponent in a pure competition of strength now, and Lin Feng has this confidence.

"You actually sat in the seat of Emperor Shu, haha"

Moda sat on the chair, looked at where Lin Feng was sitting, couldn't help but sneered, his eyes were full of sympathy, who would dare to sit on Dishu's chair with so many people? Perhaps Lin Feng's move was a provocation to Emperor Shu?

Lin Feng was taken aback when he heard Moda's words. The seat he was sitting on was that of Emperor Shu? So accurate?

But Lin Feng couldn't stand up right now, if he did, Moda would probably laugh at him to death, and Fan Shengjun and Xuanyuanmu would think that he was afraid of Emperor Shu if they didn't say anything.

Now that you are sitting, let's sit, Lin Feng thought in his heart.

"Hey, everyone is here, but the little girl is late."

Just when the atmosphere was silent for a while, a soft voice that could make goosebumps came out, and then a seductive 'woman' in bright clothes walked into the gazebo.

"Master Aunt Han Fairy" both Fan Shengjun and Xuanyuanmu stood up, bowed slightly and shouted.

Fairy Han waved her hands casually, and said sharply and softly, "Sit down, sit down, there's no need to be polite"

Xuanyuanmu and Fan Shengjun smiled awkwardly, and sat down. At this time, the atmosphere in the gazebo was not dull, but they didn't know what to do.

Fairy Han smiled softly at the four holy sons, the eldest holy son Sheng Hui closed his eyes, the second holy son Dongsheng and the third holy son Yiyun all looked sad, not knowing what to do, and the fourth holy son Moda was even more so. With a helpless expression on his face.

Fairy Han saw that the four of them behaved like this, and she couldn't help but said coldly and coquettishly: "Hmph, I'm not attracted by the beauty of the little girl, ordinary people"

Fairy Han muttered a few words, and finally sat in his seat, only one seat away from Lin Feng.

Fairy Han turned her eyes to Lin Feng again, and a bright light flashed in her eyes.

Lin Feng smiled on his face, but felt bitter in his heart. He kept muttering not to see himself, but he still noticed it.

"Lin Feng, you dare to hurt my first apprentice, you are really brave, but you hit the right way, Yiqing is really outrageous, thank you for helping me discipline"

Fairy Han pointed at Lin Feng with her orchid fingers, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled awkwardly, touched his forehead, and didn't know how to talk to Fairy Han, so he simply didn't speak.

"Ha, old ghost, you're here"

Just when Lin Feng didn't know what to do, Fairy Han's shout attracted everyone's attention. Lin Feng looked up and saw Bodhidharma walking in wearing an iron mask, with a black robe curling up with a sense of magic.

Lin Feng and Xuanyuan Mu stood up together, clasped their fists together and said, "Senior Bodhidharma"

"No, don't call me senior, you are my junior brother now, don't mess up your seniority." Bodhidharma snorted heavily, interrupting Lin Feng's words.

Lin Feng stared blankly, smiled wryly, and could only nod his head, then sat down.

"Old ghost, why did you come here?" Fairy Han pinched the orchid finger with a resentful expression on her face.

Lin Feng couldn't see the expression on Bodhidharma's face, but he probably would have goosebumps all over the floor.

"When do you care about my coming? Go over there"

Bodhidharma snorted coldly, and without giving Fairy Han the slightest bit of face, he sat beside Fairy Han, between Lin Feng and Fairy Han.

The nine chairs were all full. At this time, everyone realized that there was no place for Emperor Shu, and Lin Feng had already sat down the original place for Emperor Shu.

"What should I do?" Seeing this, Xuanyuanmu asked Fan Shengjun in a low voice, frowning, and Fan Shengjun also frowned, not knowing what to do.

"or…"

"Bold Lin Feng, you dare to sit in my seat without authorization, are you looking for death?"

As soon as Fan Shengjun was about to speak, there was a loud roar from the entire mountain, and then everyone felt a chill coming from the gazebo, and Di Shu's figure appeared on the top of the mountain, but at this time, Di Shu's face was extremely ugly , even a little cold.

Moda looked at Lin Feng with a sneer and pity. It seemed that he, the Fourth Holy Son, wanted to watch some good shows. Lin Feng dared to provoke Emperor Shu, and he was really tired of living.

The huge roar was heard by all the disciples of Shenzong, and they all gathered under the mountain in no time. Although they couldn't see a clear figure, they could still hear the sound.

In just a moment, no less than 10,000 disciples stood under the sacred mountain, tightly enveloping the entire sacred mountain, just because of Dishu's roar.

At this time, Di Shu was staring at Lin Feng who was sitting on the chair with a cold face, and Lin Feng also looked at Di Shu with a calm expression on his face.

"Di Shu, what's wrong with you?"

The great sage son Shenghui frowned slightly, glanced at the emperor's book, and shouted in a deep voice.

Hearing the words, Emperor Shu glanced at Shenghui, and then said coldly: "It's none of your business, don't meddle in it."

"Pay attention to your tone, everyone is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you"

Looking at the conversation between the two, Lin Feng thought that the great sage, Sheng Hui, would listen to Di Shu's words and stop interfering, but who would have known that it was Sheng Hui's deep shout that greeted Di Shu, which Lin Feng never expected.

"Emperor Shu and Sheng Hui have never dealt with each other." Sitting next to Lin Feng, Bodhidharma spoke for Lin Feng.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded slightly, somewhat understanding, then, isn't Shenghui's strength not weaker than that of Emperor Shu?

Sheng Hui's shout made Di Shu's face darken immediately, he glared at Sheng Hui, but didn't say much.

"Lin Feng, you are sitting in my place, it seems like you should take the initiative to come down?" Di Shu looked at Lin Feng, and shouted in a gloomy tone, his face was full of coldness and harshness.

Lin Feng frowned, raised his head to look at Emperor Shu, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you had told me earlier, I would not have taken your seat, but there are only nine seats here. If you do, where should I sit?"

"I don't care where you sit, does it have anything to do with me?" Di Shu yelled angrily in a gloomy tone, his face already becoming a little sinister.

"Does it have nothing to do with you? You are the head of the Supreme Elder of Shenzong, and I am the Supreme Elder. Does my dignity have nothing to do with you?"

"Your emperor's book covers the sky with one hand, and the power is overwhelming the sect. I, a newly promoted elder, have no strength and no status to fight with you. I just want to get the rights I should have. Shouldn't this be the case?"

"If this is not appropriate, then please tell me, Elder Dishu, what is your Shenzong's intention in letting me be the Supreme Elder?"

"Does your Emperor Shu just want to support a Supreme Elder who is not as powerful as you, so as to satisfy your self-important arrogance?"

Lin Feng's face became gloomy, and there was anger in his words, and he repeatedly asked about the emperor's book, which made everyone break out in a cold sweat, especially Fan Shengjun and Xuanyuanmu.

The great sage son Shenghui also had a look of surprise and admiration, obviously he never thought that Lin Feng, the new Supreme Elder, would dare to question Di Shu so much and not give the latter any face.

These few questions were repeatedly asked, making Di Shu's face completely gloomy, and he didn't know how to answer.

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