After seeing the countless sword energies, Zhu Changling realized one thing.

The fat sheep that officials call him is probably a great talent!

At least he is at the Xiantian realm, and he is also a genius in swordsmanship!

Since Tianjian Wuming, in the hearts of people in the Ming Dynasty, the weight of the word"kendo" has been several times higher than that of other martial arts!

Zhu Changling knew clearly in his heart that if he really took action, he would definitely not be his opponent!

But fortunately, the kitchen has already given orders, and everything that needs to be put down has also been put in.

Take action?

That's just a fool's choice.

He, Zhu Changling, had always done it without hesitation when he wanted something.

So what about the genius? No matter how strong the genius is, won’t he eventually fall into my hands?

Ling Feng could detect the evil thoughts in Zhu Changling's eyes, but was that important?

"There is no need to hold a banquet. Just arrange a private room for me and bring the food to the room. I want to rest."

Ever since I came to the Kunlun Mountains, I have started living a rough life.

Even if I knew there was something wrong with this village, Ling Feng was not ready to leave.

Isn't it just a house full of idiots? If you have the ability, you can kill me?"

"No problem, I'll tell you, official, take this young hero to the best guest room to rest."

Zhu Changling nodded repeatedly.

For him, this is naturally the best.

Just bring the food into the room and wait for the body to be collected!

"By the way, I have a question. Has a man named Zhang Wuji ever visited your village?"

Halfway through, Ling Feng suddenly remembered something and asked

"Zhang Wuji? The son of Wudang Zhang Cuishan? How could he come to our barren mountains?"

Zhu Changling asked in confusion.

"I see."

After receiving such an answer, Ling Feng probably had some speculation in his mind.

Although the internal power of Xuanming Divine Palm is difficult to suppress, Zhang Sanfeng's skill in this world is so profound that it is not impossible to suppress it for several years.

But in this way If so, Nine Yang Divine Art is not just a martial arts!

It is known that Zhang Sanfeng forcibly suppressed the Xuanming Qi in Zhang Wuji's body, and he could suppress it for a while but not for a lifetime. It is known that Zhang Wuji is extremely important to Zhang Sanfeng. It is known that Zhang Wuji is extremely important to Zhang Sanfeng. The Nine Yang Divine Skill can restrain Xuan Ming's true energy.

With these three conditions in mind, even if the system mission does not include Zhang Sanfeng, an old man, Ling Feng is unlikely to let him continue to live in peace.

The thugs in the realm of harmony between man and nature are still easy to use.!

As Ling Feng followed the housekeeper to the guest room, Zhu Changling no longer concealed the fierce light in his eyes.

Zhu Jiuzhen hugged his left arm and shook it.

"Dad, he refused to let the general bite and even killed the general. You can't let him die too easily. I want to break his bones inch by inch and let him taste all the pain before he dies!"

Listening to his daughter saying such horrific words, Zhu Changling not only had no intention of scolding her, but instead gently touched her head.

"Okay, okay, I'll go and give instructions in a moment to have the kitchen replace the crane crown red with Mongolian sweat medicine. Once dad has disabled his martial arts, I'll leave him to you to do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuzhen suddenly smiled.

"good!"

"By the way, is my cousin coming back too? That bitch Wu Qingying, this time she went on a trip with her cousin, and she will definitely show off to me when she comes back. It’s a shame that the general was killed, otherwise she will be bitten to death!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Jiuzhen gritted his teeth again.

"Don't worry, Wei Bi has you in his heart. If you really mean it, I will take you to propose marriage in a few days."

Zhu Changling seemed to be responsive to his daughter's request.

After receiving such a reply, Zhu Jiuzhen was satisfied.

Not long after, plates of fresh meals were brought into the guest room where Ling Feng was.

At this time, outside the guest room , Zhu Changling was waiting with a ferocious smile on his face. When he met Ling Feng just now, he also saw the sword in the butler's mouth. There can be such a sharp sword in the scabbard, it is hard to imagine how magical it is. Soldier!

Even the Yitian Sword, which is juxtaposed with the Dragon-Slaying Sword in the arena, is probably far inferior!

Such a treasure should of course belong to their Zhu family, to him, Zhu Changling!

After waiting for about another cup of tea, there was no one in the guest room. When there was another noise, Zhu Changling couldn't wait to push the door in.

The first time he walked in, he saw the completely eaten food, and then he saw Ling Feng lying on the bed.

"Hahahahaha, so what about the genius? It looks so majestic outside, but now it can only fall into my hands obediently?"

"After I cripple your martial arts, let's see if you can still maintain your previous arrogant appearance!"

Two steps forward, Zhu Changling suddenly punched Lingfeng's dantian.

Before breaking through to the realm of the Grand Master, the dantian of a warrior is the most important place. Once the dantian is broken, the martial arts will be completely destroyed. At worst, the person will go crazy and die.!

The so-called genius of the world will soon be begging for mercy under his hand!

Huh?

This touch seems wrong?

"Master Zhu, the hospitality of your village seems to need to be improved. No wonder you have to ask for money. It turns out that eating in your village is life-threatening."

Ling Feng's cold voice sounded, and Zhu Changling looked intently. The fist that hit his Dantian was narrowly blocked by the sword energy. There were already several blood stains torn by the sword energy on his fist!

"You, why are you awake?"

"The sweat medicine in the meal can even kill an elephant, how can you still be awake?"

Zhu Changling was horrified.

He had anticipated many situations, such as the powerful forces behind Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that the Mongolian sweat medicine didn't work!

But all the food was clearly eaten!

"Most of the poisons in the world are useless to me, let alone your measly Mongolian sweat medicine. Master Zhu, look at me and let you act like a fool. Am I a good person?"

At the eighth level of Mingyu Gong, you can already be immune to most poisons, not to mention that the Mingyu Gong in Lingfeng's body has already been completed!

Seeing his cold smile, Zhu Changling wanted to explain something more, Qianqiu Sword came out The sound of the sword's scabbard has already sounded in this guest room!

The Qianqiu sword has a spirit, and seeing blood for the first time seems to make him extremely excited.

After cutting off Zhu Changling's arms with one sword, the sword body trembled slightly, and Ling Feng even heard from the sword chant I heard excitement in my voice

"It's a pity that these people can't even be called opponents."

At this time, Zhu Changling's screams came out from the guest room.

"You, how dare you take action, there are hundreds of people in Zhuwu Lianzhuang, how dare you take action directly! ?"

"What's there to show off with hundreds of straw bags? I really didn't want to care about you at first, but you want to provoke me. Isn't it good to live?"

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