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His sharp eyes looked north, where Xiaozhou was located.
The expression on his face was still cold, but a sigh rang out in Lin Feng's heart.
Can you really ignore the billions of sentient beings on the entire continent without any effort?
He can't do it!
Because he is Zhuang Midie’s disciple!
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He is the way of heaven and controls the entire world, so he can see what he wants to see.
In the deepest part of Xiaozhou Academy, on the side of the square pond, under the smoke and willows, a man in green clothes lies on his back, with a lazy smile on his unpretentious face, holding a willow branch in his hand, humming strange slang music happily.
This is his master, the man he respects most besides his father.
When he first met, he was just an ordinary boy in Blackstone Town, but now he is at the top of this world.
However, a master is a master, and he will always be.
If it were Lin Feng back then, he would never have hesitated. For the final victory, he would not care about killing many creatures. Because Xuanwu Continent was a world of robbers who preyed on the weak. When he led the army to destroy Kunyu Sect and Badao Sect, he would be ruthless in killing male and female slaves. On Xuanwu Continent, this book is something that everyone is accustomed to.
However, Mr. Zhuang is a very different one.
Master comes from that mysterious place called "Huaxia". What he hates the most is the survival rule of the weak on the mainland. Master created an extremely powerful killer organization, but he never forgot the original intention of changing the rules of this world.
Before this, Lin Feng had never seen a strong man who cared so much about Yuanyuan Limin, and had never seen him since.
The encounter with the master completely changed his destiny, but more so changed his character.
His personality is no longer exactly the resolute and domineering he was at the beginning. This Wuxing Langzi, who came from nowhere, has changed his personality too much.
So although Lin Feng wanted to kill the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan and avenge Ling'er, he could not really care about the creatures on this continent and extract the power of the original source without any scruples.
The initial radius of thousands of miles was originally a place where birds and beasts reproduced, and no humans survived. Then, it expanded to a radius of thousands of miles, and some human injuries were already caused.
And this has reached the limit he has endured. It is not that he is ruthless, but that he does not know how to face his master.
The master placed too many expectations on him. In any case, Lin Feng was unwilling to make his master sad.
By extracting more original power and turning a larger area into a dead land, you can naturally easily kill the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan. However, in that case, more towns will undoubtedly turn into ruins and more humans will die. And the master undoubtedly cannot accept such a thing.
So Lin Feng did not enhance his strength at will, but chose to confront the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan. He knew very well that although the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan communicated with the remains of Wending, his current state could not last long. As long as he had patience, his current strength would be enough to kill his opponent.
He was not a talkative person at first, and he just wanted Xiaoshan Qishen to believe that he was cruel enough.
But in fact, he is far from enough!
The master's character has long left a deep mark on Lin Feng without realizing it.
In order not to disappoint the master, he had to make such a choice.
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Outside the border of Yuezhou, above the volcanic world, Lin Feng, who had a cold face, was still confronting the seven sages of Xiaoshan. Although there was no sound, there were countless energy collisions and annihilations at every moment.
At the same time, inside Xiaoshan Academy, by the square pond, under the smoke and willows.
Mr. Zhuang lay on the mound and sang a slang song. The willow branches in his hand gently whipped the fragrant grass on the mound, and a despicable smile appeared on his unpretentious face.
"Damn little bitch..."
The willow branches whipped the lush grass, with a strange rhythm. The smile on Mr. Zhuang's face became more and more intense and more vulgar.
The same season, it is also here. It is also like this willow branch, but it is slapping the little bitch's round buttocks...
For the man she loved deeply and to get her own poem, the little bitch was willing to pay her body as a price. She thought she knew nothing, she thought she believed she liked her, but she knew everything!
Suddenly his body sank suddenly and fell downwards. Old Zhuang's face changed slightly, his body jumped together, and slowly landed on the ground.
The round mound is gone, and the grass is still lush, but it is extremely flat.
An extremely familiar beautiful figure stood by the mirror-like square pond, becoming a beautiful silhouette in the breeze. A hint of confusion appeared in the starry eyes that made him extremely intoxicated. His eyebrows were gently locked up, and he looked towards the direction of the south.
"Haha!" Mr. Zhuang laughed, his unpretentious face trembled slightly, "Little bitch, I knew you were not dead! I knew!"
The woman with a cold face turned around and looked at Mr. Zhuang coldly. Her pretty face showed a look of rage. Her slender feet rose into the sky and galloped towards the south.
Her speed was so fast that she formed a bright wake behind her, with a huge ray of light, like a god.
Mr. Zhuang stood on the flat grassland, gently waved the willow branches in his hand, and a strange look appeared on his unpretentious face, murmured: "Is this the power of a god-level powerful man? This little bitch is really powerful enough now..."
"No matter what, you are still alive. Haha, that's great!"
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In the clouds and mist, the cool and beautiful woman's pretty face was tense and galloped like a flying one.
The ancient sword shining with cold light was tightly held in his hand. Due to excessive force, the joints on his jade-like little hand were slightly raised.
She is a true god-level powerhouse, so her speed is fast enough.
Not long after, a strong smell of sulfur came, and the magma rose into the sky and fell heavily. At her feet, a volcanic world of thousands of miles appeared.
The magma boiled violently, and thick smoke covered the sky. Above the clouds and in the gale of wind, a huge black vortex rotated violently, and rich light green energy roared down. A huge arm had a thick scale, emitting dazzling light like a scorching sun, lying above the sky, and underneath it were seven small figures.
It's him, the beast god!
The cold woman looked at the tall young man with a cruel smile and tightened the ancient sword in her hand even harder.
Both sides of the confrontation noticed the appearance of the woman and looked at it at the same time.
"who is she?"
The faces of the seven sages of Xiaoshan also showed a look of surprise.
Unexpectedly, ten thousand years later, a strong man of the same level as them was born!
They did not know who this woman was. Although the souls of the descendants who were inherited had merged with their own souls, the fire of Nirvana had completely destroyed the memories of the descendants. They did not know the strong men ten thousand years later.
However, this is indeed a real god-level powerhouse, and it has definitely reached the level of "everything and earth are all my thoughts, and one word becomes the world". Such a powerful person is not often seen even if he was placed ten thousand years ago. He definitely has the ability to compete with them, and can even create his own secret realm like them.
The tall young man who was as tall as a gun turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman with a cold face, but there was no surprise on his face.
Because he is the beast god and the master of this world, he can see everything.
So he naturally knew that this indifferent and beautiful woman was the master’s favorite woman, the former mountain captain of Xiaoshan Academy, and the fairy Qingshui!
Her appearance is almost the same as the appearance of the master's hand-painted spring palace, but her expression is completely different. She is gentle and happy under her master, with all kinds of charm and beautiful postures. At this moment, she is like the holy white plum in the cold wind, inviolable.
"Beast God!"
The cold woman held the ancient sword hard, and the sound from her cherry lips was as cold as the cold wind.
"Master's wife." Lin Feng looked at the woman and said lightly.
"...what are you calling me?" The woman was slightly surprised.
"Master's wife!" Lin Feng's voice was not at all colorful, "Qingshui, it's not the first time you have seen me. You should know that I am Zhuang Midie's apprentice."
"It seems that Lin Huang has not completely deprived of the memory of this body." The woman's starry eyes showed a complex look and nodded, "As the way of heaven, you can know everything. I am the fairy Qingshui, but I am not your master's wife. Zhuang Midiexu and Wushe are just using him."
"You are my master's favorite woman. He has countless bedmates, but you are the only one who can truly be called the master's wife. What's more, you have become his woman in the end, not Bai Shi's." Lin Feng said lightly.
"That bastard!"
Thinking of the unreasonable face, the woman's delicate body trembled slightly, as if a thin willow hit the tip of her buttocks, and a layer of scarlet color appeared on her cold pretty face.
The seven sages of Xiaoshan looked at each other, all of whom were suspicious, obviously they didn't understand what the two were saying.
After pausing slightly, the woman took a deep breath and looked at Lin Feng and said coldly: "Although you called me a master's wife, I will not let you go today. Participating in the Battle of the Heavens is Bai Shi's wish, but unfortunately he has fallen and has no chance. I will fulfill his wish for him. You are the way of heaven, Bai Shi's mortal enemy, that is, my enemy!"
"Just calling you a master's wife doesn't mean I won't kill you." Lin Feng smiled coldly, "But there is a poor man who wants to see you, and I think the master's wife should give him a chance."
"You said Zhuang Midie? I won't see him." The woman's face changed slightly.
"Haha! I'm afraid you can't help it." Lin Feng smiled coldly and made a move towards the north.
The void trembled, and a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him.
He was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt with a perfect face that was so handsome.
The man looked at the cold woman not far away, and a hint of intoxication appeared on his face, murmured: "Little bitch..."
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Chapter completed!