"Eastern God Mountain is also a place of great feng shui. You youngsters should go wander around first!"
.......
On the other side,
Lin Feng naturally heard the discussions of the chosen ones from various major forces.
But he didn't take it to heart.
Wandering alone and leisurely in this familiar land, he went to the Sutra Library, the meeting hall, and finally came to the teahouse where he used to drink tea and chat with Juetian Shengzun and others!
Standing under the ancient tree outside the teahouse, Lin Feng's thoughts drifted further and further away!
At this moment in the teahouse,
The young man in black and Li Nian and his group were also very excited. They found a lot of dried tea leaves!
These tea leaves are the enlightenment teas of the past. It is very likely that they were drunk and spit out by the Blood Mist King Lin Feng. They contain divinity and are rare treasures!
“I made a lot of money this time!”
One girl's face flushed with excitement.
"Everyone comes here looking for treasures, but they don't know that this tea is also a treasure, but it has never been noticed!"
The young man in black was also very happy.
At this time, he found that his junior sister Li Nian was looking outside, so he moved his eyes to look, but saw Lin Feng standing under the ancient tree.
"That uncle again?"
The young man in black's pupils shrank slightly.
Is he following us?
In today's world,
Cases of murder and robbery are everywhere, and it is absolutely dangerous for these young people to be in such a place!
Thinking of this,
The young man in black felt a tightness in his heart and quickly put away the collected tea leaves. Being cautious, he immediately wanted to take his fellow junior brothers and sisters away from here!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sneer was heard:
"A bunch of idiots, actually wanting tea leaves that others have already drunk!"
The young man in black looked in the direction of the sound and saw several handsome young men and women walking in from the side door, with a look of disdain and mockery on their faces.
The one who leads the group,
He had once seen from afar at the Tianjiao Conference, and it was none other than Zhan Feng, the most outstanding young generation of the Divine Court!
"These are people from the Divine Court! Don't mess with them!"
The young man in black whispered something and pulled his fellow junior brothers and sisters to leave.
But at this time,
Zhan Feng was filled with rage because of the matter concerning Blood Mist King Lin Feng. Seeing that these ants dared to ignore his words, he could not help but look furious and slapped them directly!
"A bunch of ants, how dare you ignore me?"
"Bang!"
The ending is obvious.
Even though the young man in black resisted with all his might, he was still knocked away. All the bones in his body were shattered. He lay there like a puddle of mud, with blood all over his body.
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