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"Hit it up? Imperial Master, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Not to mention the six major sects standing in front of you, even the Buddha who can beat you up in Mingjiao doesn't even know you."

Ling Feng was speechless.

A national master is good anywhere, but sometimes his confidence is too blind.

"Don’t worry, Donor Ling, although the Ming Yu Gong is not suitable for young monks, the young monk has already changed to the Nine Yang Divine Art and has already started to learn it. Once the internal power of Zhi Yang comes out, those of the Cricket Ming Cult are just trying to sell out!"

Jiumozhi expressed his absolute confidence in his own strength and set another flag.

Ling Feng:"……"

Just as he was about to give up Jiumozhi's thoughts, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Min's figure not far away from the corner of his eye.

But this time, Xuan Ming is not the only one behind her.

The guards from the entire Ruyang Palace gathered together, and there were even hundreds of Yuan soldiers wearing armor.

"I said we will meet again, am I right? Gang Leader Ling."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. I have to say that this girl is very good at talking. Just remove that subtitle and it sounds quite comfortable.

"That's interesting. Are you waiting for me here on purpose?"

In this regard, Zhao Min admitted it directly and calmly.

"That's right, I only brought Xuan Ming and the two elders with me when we met last time. I am not qualified to negotiate terms with you, Mr. Ling, so I brought them with me after I came back and waited for you here."

"Fortunately, Mr. Ling, you didn't disappoint me. You actually came. But this time, I have to talk to you. If you want to lend me my strength, you have to pay something. There is no free lunch in this world. ,Is not it?"

Ling Feng frowned and was about to speak when she saw Luzhangke suddenly whispered something in her ear.

Then, Zhao Min's expression changed.

"I see. It seems that during the period of separation, Mr. Ling, you encountered some opportunities, and you actually broke through to the Grandmaster realm."

Two Grandmasters, it seems that the people she brought here are not enough.

"Now that you know, do you still dare to block my way? Is it possible that you really want to die?"

Facing this naked murderous threat, Zhao Min didn't panic as much as last time.

"Of course I don't want to die, but Mr. Ling, if you really have a conflict with me here, the people of the six major sects are not blind. Once they notice it, do you think you can easily get what you want?"

How smart."

Ling Feng couldn't help but admire him.

The place Zhao Min chose to meet was very subtle. As long as there was a conflict, the six major sects in the distance would definitely be alerted.

"So I don't like to deal with smart people. This will make the originally simple matter troublesome. Tell me what you want, and I will think about it before deciding whether to kill you or agree to it."

Using the simplest and most labor-saving method to get what you want is Lingfeng's purpose.

"If you want to use my strength to get what you want, my request is not too much. If one day I want to use your strength in the future, you have to agree to it. How about that?"

This was not the condition Zhao Min wanted to raise, but Ling Feng's strength was beyond her control, and she didn't know much about this person's character, so she could only choose to settle for the next best thing.

"A smart choice, and the courtesy is also very reasonable. I agreed."

"But there is a condition, let Cheng Kun draw a map of the Mingjiao secret path and give it to me."

It's a fair deal, and Ling Feng has no reason to refuse.

Without a map, he doesn't know how long he would have to wander around in the secret passages of the Ming Cult to find the secret room where Yang Dingtian retreats.

This condition is not difficult for him. If he can make things happen, It becomes simpler, but there is no reason to refuse.

"A map of the Mingjiao secret passage? I should know what you want. No problem. You can go directly to the Shaolin camp to find Yuan Zhen and I will explain it to you."

Zhao Min also agreed.

She also knew what was in the secret path of the Ming Cult.

The Great Shift of the Universe!

But this martial art is not that easy to practice. Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming Cult, also practiced the Great Shift of the Universe. But after so many years, he is still lingering on the first level.

Yang Dingtian is extremely talented, and he is only on the fourth level after practicing for a lifetime. This martial arts is indeed top-notch in the entire world. It can stimulate potential, store energy, and move energy. , no matter which one is a standard configuration of magical skills.

But a martial arts that cannot be accomplished, no matter how powerful it is, is useless.

This is why Zhao Min never thought about collecting that martial arts.

"I have never thought about hiding my purpose. There is no conflict between you and me. You destroy your Mingjiao and the six major sects, and I will use my martial arts. Remember to let your people have some eyes when the time comes. Otherwise, don’t blame me if you die.."

Listening to Ling Feng's words and looking at his back, Zhao Min suddenly laughed out loud.

The two old men Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming were dumbfounded.

Is the princess crazy?

"Princess, our purpose of this trip has not been achieved and we have failed again. Why are you laughing?"

Luzhangke asked with a confused face.

"He owes me a favor, shouldn't he be happy?"

Zhao Min glanced at them angrily.

Although she did not achieve her original goal, Ling Feng refreshed her understanding of genius. Intersecting with such a person will definitely make more money than her original goal!

She had a hunch that this favor might be more valuable than she imagined!

"So what do we do next?"

After Luzhangke used his not-so-smart mind to think for a moment, he couldn't figure out anything, so he simply asked directly.

"Ask Cheng Kun to draw me a map of the secret passage of the Ming Cult. The rest will be as usual. I will also mobilize two teams of hundred people to wait for them on their way down the mountain to help me test the strength of Mr. Ling."

Test the strength of Mr. Ling?

Luzhangke's heart trembled.

He knew that the lives of these two hundred people would be lost by just testing the strength lightly.

Although a martial arts master would not be able to affect a war The victory or defeat cannot be solved by two centurions!

"Is this really a good idea?"

Luzhangke asked quickly.

I don't know if he was asking about the two hundred lives or his attitude towards Ling Feng.

"Don't worry, didn't Mr. Ling say what he said before he left, blocking his way, but his men don't have eyes, he won't blame me. As for the two hundred lives, if we can test his strength, then it's still Cost-effective."

Ling Feng's strength determines how she will use this favor.

Two hundred people, testing his strength, is a good deal!