"Lin Muhe, you stole my things, so I'll steal yours!"
Just when Jiang Zhao's face turned black because of the system's perfunctory response, Lin Wanfeng's delicate shouting came from afar.
Jiang Zhao: ???
You're stealing something and you're trying to justify it? How hypocritical!
Lin Wanfeng came quickly, and the strings of the Jiaoweiqin in his hand were flashing with scarlet light.
Lin Wanfeng was seen holding the zither in one hand and raising his wrist with the other hand, his slender fingers brushing across the strings.
"clang!"
The heavy sound of the piano condensed and took shape from the strings and was gently pushed out by the strings.
The sound of the strings was heavy, carrying a murderous aura, and surged towards Jiang Zhao like a wave.
Blue spiritual power surged out and hit the string sound heavily.
"boom!"
The overbearing blue spiritual power instantly shattered the string sound and slammed heavily into Lin Wanfeng with an unstoppable momentum.
The slender fingers fluttered up and down like a butterfly flying through flowers, and several string sounds met the blue spiritual power at an extremely fast speed.
“Boom boom boom!”
The violent energy rolled back.
The robe was pulled by the reversing spiritual power, making a rustling sound.
Lin Wanfeng looked at Jiang Zhao opposite her, her eyebrows slightly frowned. She felt that the opponent's attack this time was more fierce and domineering than the previous ones.
Did the other party hold back before?
impossible!
When she was kidnapped and brought to the Lin family that day, she was just a casual cultivator at the initial stage of Qi Refining. If she had not been lucky enough to join the Cang Xuan Sect, how could she have advanced so quickly.
Thinking of this, Lin Wanfeng felt even more jealous. The thing that should have belonged to him was given to someone else.
Lin Wanfeng's expression became a little distorted when he thought about the rich resources of Cang Xuan Sect.
Jiang Zhaoze felt a headache. If he had not stopped quickly, Lin Wanfeng would have been seriously injured.
What if I hurt Lin Wanfeng and the people behind her come to target me?
She absolutely couldn't do such a stupid thing, and she had to hide it no matter what.
She wanted to hide, but Lin Wanfeng stuck to her like a dog-skin plaster and she couldn't get rid of him. It was too difficult for her.
"If you want it, take it. I won't fight with you for it."
Jiang Zhao spread his hands and stepped back while speaking.
Seeing this, the younger disciples also retreated.
"who is she?"
In the team, the younger disciples asked their fellow disciples in a low voice.
"Lin Wanfeng, the person the Cangming Sect is looking for."
Gao Yu answered briefly.
"It turns out that she was the one who harmed my junior master. My junior master could tolerate it, but I couldn't."
One of the younger disciples immediately got furious and spoke angrily.
"Yes, I can't stand it either. I can't let her slander Junior Master Uncle."
The younger disciples were all furious, and each of them wanted to rush up and fight with Lin Wanfeng.
Everyone in the Cang Xuan Sect, from the elders to the disciples, knew something about the Cang Ming faction sending someone to the Cang Xuan Sect. It was so frustrating that the junior master even took the mission and ran out of the sect to avoid it.
Because of this, the disciples of Cangxuan Sect also came into conflict with Cangming Sect, but they all knew that the person who caused all this trouble was Lin Wanfeng, the only survivor of the Lin family who was wiped out by Cangming Sect.
In their view, the Lin family's explanation was full of loopholes and ridiculous.
Who would believe it if the treasure map of the so-called mysterious cave was given to a scapegoat?
But the Cangming Sect believed it and targeted Jiang Zhao everywhere.
Seeing Lin Wanfeng at this moment, the disciples of Cang Xuan Sect were furious and would not feel relieved unless they fought.
"Hey, hey, don't get excited, don't get excited..."
Noticing that his junior disciples were getting angry, Jiang Zhao hurried to stop them.
A group of ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivators fighting against one ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivator, even if Lin Wanfeng practiced the incomplete Nine Heavens Divine Desolate Art, it would not be enough to beat him.
"Let's help Junior Master-Uncle to vent his anger."
The junior disciples were filled with righteous indignation and were about to rush up and fight, yelling.
Jiang Zhao was in a dilemma. Lin Wanfeng alone was enough to make her hesitate. If her junior apprentice disciples beat someone to death, all her efforts would be in vain.
"There's nothing bad about it. Don't overthink it. We need to find something. Junior Brother Gu is still unconscious."
Thinking of Gu Chen who had fainted, Jiang Zhao quickly pulled him out to take the blame.
The junior apprentice brothers were stunned and almost forgot about the injured junior brother Gu.
"Rob? It's mine to begin with."
Lin Wanfeng sneered, the corners of his mouth raised with the smugness of a winner, and his expression became even more arrogant.
"bite!"
"Host, are you really not going to take the Little Spirit Palace?"
The system's rigid tone seemed to carry a hint of mockery towards Jiang Zhaosong.
"No, thank you."
Jiang Zhao refused without hesitation. She would not touch anything she didn't understand clearly.
The system felt a little regretful. If it could obtain the Xiaoling Palace and integrate it into the Juntian Tower, it would become a new small world in time.
By the lake, the unconscious Gu Chen suddenly sat up, his pale face covered with dried blood.
The hand covering the eyes slowly dropped down, and the black eyeballs blinked, looking the same as before.
Gu Chen stood up and wiped the blood off his face with his spiritual power. His gaze fell on the bottom of the lake, and there were some ripples in his injured black eye.
"Master Junior, I'm fine now. Please come back."
Gu Chen shouted to the group of people at the bottom of the lake with a slightly hoarse voice.
Jiang Zhao raised his head and his eyes fell on Gu Chen's injured eye, and a strange thought flashed through his mind.
The eyes are still the same eyes, but they look different and weird.
"Come back soon."
Seeing that Jiang Zhao and the others did not move, Gu Chen urged them in a hurried tone.
Jiang Zhao felt a little strange, but still followed Gu Chen's words and left the bottom of the lake and returned to the shore.
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