Chosen Man
The Patriarch of the Ling Clan
Ling Huayi's hatred towards Lao Yunchi was deep down to his bones.
When they were in the ghost village, it was the provocation from Lao Yunchi that caused the conflict between his group and Feng Zun.
Today at the Baoling Pavilion Workshop, this person was even more provocative, he was like fanning flames, trying to use the power of Master Gong Yu and Yuweng Shi to suppress Feng Zun.
Even until this second, this man was still planning to deal with Zhou Yang!
At this moment, Yuweng Shi was also slightly dissatisfied, and said coldly, "Junior Lao, you have used the sect's strength to frequently target Junior Zhou. Think of this, if Junior Zhou uses the strength of his old friend Feng Zun to deal with you, then what is your fate?"
Lao Yunchi's body froze, and he shivered, and said with a frightened expression, "Senior Yuweng, I ..."
"You don't have to explain it to me, next time, I'll punish you first!"
Yuweng Shi's tone was indifferent.
Lao Yunchi was stunned, and his face was grim.
He realized that he had offended Ling Huayi and Yuweng Shi this time, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get along with a great generation like them anymore...
Heavy rain is still fluttering, autumn is still cold to the bone.
Just as Yuweng Shi and Ling Huayi were about to leave, a skinny figure suddenly appeared on the rain curtain in the distance.
He walked on the rain curtain, but his body remained dry and clean, he was not in the least bit stained by the trail of autumn rain.
"Dad? How dad... Can you come here?"
Ling Huayi was startled, her beautiful phoenix eyes widened.
The Tao-robed man was Ling Daxia, the Patriarch of the Ling Clan, one of the largest clans of the Long Dynasty.
Yuweng Shi and the others also showed respect.
As the ruler of the Ling Clan, Ling Daxia's position was enough to be able to level with the Hidden Sky Sect Master!
"If I don't come, things won't end well tonight."
Ling Daxia sighed, his expression a little complicated.
Ling Daxia fell silent for a moment, and said, "Tonight is also considered good luck to you, since you didn't offend Young Master Feng, if that happens, I'm sure that all of you will definitely be killed here, I'm sure that you will all be killed here, and tonight's business no one would dare to interfere. How much influence did Young Master Feng have?"
What does that mean...?
Could it be that Feng Zun was not only extremely powerful, but also had an unimaginable background?
Otherwise, as Ling Daxia, why would he say these words?
"Dad..."
When Ling Huayi opened her mouth to ask something, but Ling Daxia interrupted by waving her hand, "Don't publish what happened tonight, don't leak a word!"
His voice was firm and strong.
Ling Huayi's beautiful appearance changed, and she felt a chill that she had never felt before.
Yuweng Shi and the others fell silent.
Ling Daxia had already said this. No matter how stupid they were, they realized that Feng Zun not only excelled in strength, but in terms of identity, it was not something they could touch, it was enough to make them despair.
While the expressions of Lao Yunchi, Gu Tangying and the other core disciples, had been frightened all the way to his back.
Only Zhou Yang was confused.
Brother Feng.... Is there another identity I don't know?
Otherwise, why would a top-class existence like the Patriarch of the Ling Clan be so courteous when mentioning his name?
"Dad, wasn't the death of Elder Changmin destined to be big news..."
Ling Huayi spoke in a low voice.
Ling Daxia's eyes became increasingly complicated, and he said, "This has nothing to do with us, and someone will solve this problem."
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