Chapter 920 You Are Just an Old Slave!
"You call me Lao Nu? What do you mean?" Lin Feng still looked at the rickety old man with his back turned to him, his tone was extremely cold, and the questions he asked were even more pointed.
"Lin, master, don't anger this old slave." Lord Purpura just wanted to call Lin Feng, but he also realized that his current disciple has become the master of Tiandaoyuan. He could not call Lin Feng as he wanted, he could only call him master, but he also wanted to warn Lin Feng not to anger the old man. Slave, this old slave has a very bad temper.
Purpura God looked at Lin Feng, and Kong Zu also looked at Lin Feng. Neither of them understood why Lin Feng suddenly seemed to be a different person, so domineering, and even the old slave didn't take him seriously. What shocked them both was that even the old slave wanted to question him.
Lord Purpura didn't know that Kongzu had been reincarnated for five lives. Every time he met the master, he was respectful to the old slave. If he had any problems, he would communicate with the old slave in time. Lin Feng had never been in such a situation. For the old slave, The slave has no respect at all.
"Old slave? Haha, you don't know what these two words represent?"
"Old slave means a very old slave, right? Since you are a very old slave, but in the end, you are still just a slave. I know that you are very powerful, the fifth level of the God Emperor. Maybe from ancient times to the present, any person in Tiandaoyuan Isn’t that what a strong person can do?”
"But is this the capital that allows you to be rampant? You force me to be the master of Tiandaoyuan without my consent. Yes, I agree to it for the sake of Kongzu and my master Purpura."
"but…". When Lin Feng said this, his face suddenly changed, and his expression became extremely gloomy and indifferent, making both Kong Zu and Lord Purpura suddenly nervous, as if Lin Feng's words could determine anyone's fate.
As for the old slave who had his back to Lin Feng, he never answered, but his face was already full of gloom and indifference. He listened carefully to every word Lin Feng said. He analyzed every word carefully and did not dare to leave it behind.
"But, since I am already the master of Tiandaoyuan, that means no one is allowed to be above me in the entire Tiandaoyuan. Do you know that?"
"You are all much older than me, so you should understand. And if you think that this old slave in front of you cannot be messed with by anyone, it's so simple. Why don't you just choose the old slave to be the master of Tiandaoyuan?"
"Huh? A super strong man of the fifth level of the God Emperor, and his seniority and qualifications are the best choice. Why not choose him instead of me?"
Lin Feng rebuked the three people in front of him, his tone was extremely sharp and gloomy, and after hearing Lin Feng's angry shouts, both Kongzu and Purpura God trembled in their hearts, and they began to realize the seriousness of the problem.
Although they were looking for the master, everyone's subconscious mind only regarded Lin Feng as a junior, and did not realize that this master was a true master, a master who could make decisions.
The same goes for the old slave. When he heard Lin Feng shout and say this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He also felt that his status was indeed too high, and some of his names were unfair. Even if he No matter how long he lives, no matter how high his qualifications are, no matter how strong he is, in the final analysis, isn't he still an old slave?
According to what Lin Feng said just now, what is an old slave? He is just an older slave. No matter how senior he is, he is still a slave. He cannot be the master of his master. This is what Lin Feng wants to tell everyone at this moment.
Don't put the old slave's status above that of everyone else, especially the master of Tiandaoyuan. If you really want to find a master, then just act according to the rules honestly and don't make some false things.
The old slave's heart was very complicated, but he was used to being arrogant, especially in Tiandaoyuan where he always covered the sky with one hand and never considered this at all, so when Lin Feng exposed all this, he still felt a little uncomfortable. Pleasure and anger.
The old slave turned around, hunched his back, looked at Lin Feng with a slightly gloomy look, and said nothing.
Kongzu and Lord Purpura quickly walked to the old slave and advised him: "Don't be angry. What the master said is actually the truth. You should really think about it."
"You don't have to give all the power to the master, but you should give up some of the power appropriately. After all, the master is still young, and he has to rely on you for everything, right?" Kongzu said this with a smile on his face, as if he was comforting the old slave. , but in fact, is it not flattering the old slave?
Does the majestic master of Tiandaoyuan still need a slave to put down his power? What kind of clan is this? The slave covers the sky with only one hand?
"That's enough, don't say any more." Lin Feng's face was very gloomy, and finally the anger in his heart burned Lin Feng's chest, and a roar came from Lin Feng's mouth. Lin Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at the three people in front of him.
Kong Zu was stunned and raised his head to look at Lin Feng. The old slave also raised his head and stared at Lin Feng. There were suddenly many more wrinkles on his face. He didn't know why.
Lin Feng walked to the three of them step by step, and finally stood in front of the old slave. Then he took out the token in his hand, held the old slave's hand with his left hand, and then spread the old slave's palm with a smile on his face. He handed the token to the old slave and put it in his hand.
"You can keep this token, you can be the master, and you have the final say in this Tiandaoyuan, haha."
"Then, you go, this Sancheng is my territory!". Lin Feng said and smiled, his face suddenly darkened, then he turned around, strode to the chair and sat down.
Silence, the silence in the atmosphere, the panic in his heart, Kongzu was completely panicked. He never expected that Lin Feng would be so difficult to control, and that there would be such a big mess today.
Purpura God was very satisfied and admired Lin Feng for being able to act domineering in front of the old slave. Even the old slave didn't know how to deal with him for a while, because no one had ever dared to talk to him like this. , and ridiculed him like this, the old slave is just an older slave.
When these words came out of Lin Feng's mouth, only Kongzu and himself could hear them. If they were heard by everyone in Tiandaoyuan, it would definitely be a shocking sentence that would be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
"Walk!". Lin Feng gave a loud shout and looked at the three people as a master, with a look of arrogance on his face. Lin Feng finally discovered that if you are too polite to these people, they will only bully you more and more. This is the only way to treat them, Only then can the other party realize that he is not a soft persimmon.
And the old slave, if he really dares to take action, then even if he sacrifices the entire zombie demon army this time, he will fight the old guy to the end. Even if he loses miserably in the end, he will still have to remove one of his arms as a souvenir.
Murderous intent suddenly flowed through Lin Feng's eyes. The old slave immediately noticed this murderous intent and couldn't help but feel his heart turn. Lin Feng actually wanted to kill him?
He was a little stunned, but he didn't know how to treat this matter. If it were anyone else, he would just say that the joke was not funny. However, suddenly he became a little afraid of Lin Feng. If Lin Feng wanted to kill him, Maybe it can really be done in the next few hundred years.
The old slave lowered his head and looked at the token in his hand, with mixed feelings in his heart. If Tiandaoyuan has not been led by the master, no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to move forward. After all, he has the creation spirit body. Lin Feng is the only one.
Only the Creation Spirit can be qualified to become the master of Tiandaoyuan. This is a rule determined by the ancestors. He, a slave, must abide by it, so now he himself is very embarrassed. If he leaves at this time, then He said goodbye to Lin Feng completely, and it would never be possible for the latter to become the master of Tiandaoyuan.
But if he apologizes, the old slave can't imagine what will happen in the future in Tiandaoyuan. He likes to have this kind of power, and then gain status and respect by controlling the master.
But it seems that this time, it is impossible for Lin Feng to realize this.
The old slave had no choice but to show weakness at this time, but it did not mean that he was afraid of Lin Feng.
"Master, everything is my fault. Please forgive me." The old slave finally spoke, and lowered his head that had not been lowered for nearly a million years, leaving Kongzu and Purpura beside him speechless in surprise.
I could only talk silently in my heart. Lin Feng was so powerful. He actually won the victory with his domineering momentum and forced the old slave to admit his mistake.
However, this time Lin Feng did not hear the old slave admitting his mistake. He was still sitting on the chair. He didn't know what he was doing with his head down. In short, he did not answer.
The old slave's face was a little livid. When had he ever been so insulted? He couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice: "I have already apologized, what else do you want?"
"Hey, are you apologizing? Is this how you talked to the master of Tiandaoyuan?" Lin Feng pursed his lips and smiled, raised his head to look at the old slave and then laughed sarcastically. Lin Feng himself could guess what the old slave was. Admitting a mistake means being dishonest.
"What do you want?" The old slave's face was extremely gloomy, and he clenched his fists. If it weren't for the fact that the other party was really the master, he really wanted to teach this junior a lesson.
"I want you to completely obey me, treat me as your master, put away your slave-master attitude, and don't forget that you are just a slave."
"No matter how strong you are, your status is still that of a slave, don't you understand?"
Lin Feng looked at the old slave, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and his tone was even more furious, but his voice was very low.
The old slave looked at Lin Feng with a look of surprise in his eyes. The yellow-haired boy actually wanted to convince him?