Chapter 2171: Sowing Discord

Chapter 2171 Sowing discord

Xiao Le's movements were very fast, and he threw all these people away in a blink of an eye, and then walked towards the disciples of the martial arts school. Obviously, in his opinion, the messy people also include the disciples of these martial arts schools.

"Wait a minute, senior, these are the disciples of the martial arts school. Just ask them to step down. They are a minor embarrassment. After all, they are considered part of our sect. It is wrong to hurt the harmony between our two families."

Ling Feng's face darkened, he was preparing to slap him in the face, and he immediately spoke to stop him.

"You are qualified to say this to me... I, Yuan Yang Haoshi, you should know why I am looking for you. If you defeat him, I will give you this face, otherwise..."

Xiao Le's body burst out with all his fighting spirit, reaching the peak of the Dan Condensation Realm.

A powerful momentum rushed towards Ling Feng.

"Okay then, it's up to you."

Ling Feng lowered his eyelids and said with no hint of happiness or anger.

"Um?"

According to the choice of ordinary people, they would rather be beaten to death than give in at this time, but Ling Feng chose to back down.

"Haha, interesting, Xiao Le, please come back." Yuan Yang Haoshi suddenly smiled, waved his hand towards Xiao Le and said.

The old man who led the martial arts hall immediately waved his hand to the disciples in the martial arts hall, and these disciples immediately dispersed like beasts and birds. They all saw the terror of these people just now, and just randomly walked out and defeated the kicker who had been causing chaos in the martial arts hall for the past few days.

Although they wanted to stay and watch, their master had already issued an order for them to leave. This matter is obviously no longer something they can participate in.

Only one young man stood there without moving. The old man glared at him before he left unwillingly.

After everyone left, the old man walked up to Ling Feng and saluted solemnly: "I've met the young master."

"You are Master Li, right? The master has told me about you. Send them away first, and I will tell you in detail." Ling Feng heard from his master that Master Li was an extremely rigid person. You can see it.

The old man surnamed Li nodded and stood behind Ling Feng.

He is an outer disciple and is qualified to stand by Ling Feng's side.

Yuan Yang Haoshi also knew the reason, and laughed gloomily: "Junior, it seems you should give me an explanation, right?"

Ling Feng asked back: "Is it possible that the senior intends to bully the younger ones? Our sect doesn't have many disciples, just me and junior sister. You can't find junior sister. If you kill me, you won't be able to live in peace."

Ling Feng's attitude was unexpectedly tough, which gave Yuan Yang Haoshi a headache. Not to mention that the purpose of his trip was not to kill Ling Feng, but even if it was, he still had to consider Ling Feng's master. If Ling Feng's master knew that he died in the hands of Yuanyang Sect, then Yuanyang Sect would not be able to live in peace.

Youdao is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. A crazy ancient warrior is a headache even for a large sect. After all, there are many disciples of Yuanyang Sect with low strength.

"Ahem, little friend, you are joking. How can we old guys interfere in the affairs between you juniors? The only purpose of my coming today is to hear that my useless son is in your hands?"

Yuan Yang Haoshi coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.

"Who did you listen to?"

Ling Feng asked back, the disdain in his eyes was obvious.

"It's my son's good friend Xiao Sheng from the Cen Feng faction! He can't lie, can he?" Yuan Yang Haoshi's eyes flashed, not knowing what to think about.

Ling Feng was certain that when he killed Yuanyang Muqing, absolutely no one saw it. After all, Xiao Sheng had already been taken away by his servants at that time.

"Then did he tell you the reason for our conflict?"

Ling Feng's tone was quite dissatisfied, and everyone present could hear the anger.

Yuan Yang Haoshi suppressed his anger: "I told you, it's because of an ordinary woman. This time it's the incompetent son who is in the wrong. As long as you return him, we will forget about this matter."

Ling Feng already knew why Yuanyang Muqing behaved so arrogantly and ignorantly. It would be weird if he could develop a humble and gentle man with such a father who always defended himself against everything.

"Isn't Yuanyang Muqing back yet? I don't dare to harm the life of the young master of Yuanyang Sect." Ling Feng curled his lips and continued: "Although I was quite angry at the time, I also knew who could be killed and what You must not kill people. Otherwise, why would you think that Xiao Sheng, who is also at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, could be taken away by his servants? Maybe your son is lost? "

Ling Feng shrugged and said completely nonchalantly.

The veins on Yuan Yang Haoshi's forehead popped out and he asked in a deep voice: "Is this my friend serious?"

"Seriously, it's more real than real gold. Just over half an hour before that train stopped, your son would have been at that place if he hadn't left."

This Ling Feng was just telling lies with his eyes open. Yuanyang Muqing's body was lying in his storage bag.

Yuan Yang Haoshi frowned and said after a long while: "Let's go back and check the train's route."

Ling Feng turned sideways and prepared to get out of the way.

When Yuan Yang Haoshi was walking past him, his hands suddenly became grasping and he directly grabbed the storage bag on Ling Feng's waist. He also said: "Little friend, I have offended you so much. For your innocence, I am here." What a bad idea!”

Ling Feng didn't react at all. When he did, Yuan Yang Haoshi had already forcibly erased the consciousness on the storage bag.

"Old guy, are you going to rob me?"

Ling Feng shouted angrily.

Yuan Yang Hao Shi turned a deaf ear to him, and then threw the storage bag to Ling Feng: "I'm sorry!"

He walked out without looking back.

Ling Feng's back was already wet with cold sweat.

The old man surnamed Li said indignantly: "This Yuan Yang Sect is really too much!"

Ling Feng also agreed: "Yes, it's really too much, but what can we do."

The old man surnamed Li heard the absent-mindedness in Ling Feng's words and was a little confused.

"I'm tired and want to rest. Please trouble Uncle Li."

"Yes, please follow me, Young Sect Master!"

It was not until he entered the bedroom that Ling Feng lay on the bed like a limp. Just now, he was really only one step away from death.

It turned out that before getting off the train, Ling Feng suddenly had an idea, could he provoke the relationship between Yuan Yang Sect and Cen Feng Sect? He immediately put the robbed things into Yuan Yang Mu Qing's storage bag and put the storage bag in the suitcase.

In order to conceal the smell of this storage bag, he also consumed a piece of talisman paper that looked like a gadget of Yuanyang Muqing. Unexpectedly, this caution really saved his life.

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