"This is... too strong!!"

Yun Zunyan couldn't help but exclaimed that he had already thought of Lin Zifeng very much, but now he realized that he still underestimated Lin Zifeng too much.

The white-eyed Granny, who was already a very powerful being to him, was killed instantly by Lin Zifeng with one move.

Nangong Wentian was also very surprised. He also knew that Lin Zifeng was not weak, but he never thought that Lin Zifeng was already so powerful.

Compared to the surprise of Yun Zunyan and Nangong Wentian, the smiling ghost monk's face changed wildly at this time, and his heart was filled with fear.

He is not stupid, his strength is not much stronger than the white-eyed Granny. Since Lin Zifeng can kill the White-eyed Granny instantly, it must be easy to kill him.

Therefore, the smiling ghost monk gave up the idea of ​​​​escape and knelt down in front of Lin Zifeng with a "plop".

"Senior, have mercy on me. Senior, please have mercy on me."

The smiling ghost monk no longer has a smile on his face. He is now facing real death. If he smiles again, then there is really a ghost.

"Senior, we have some grudges with Yun Zunyan. I really have never thought about targeting you, senior. Senior killed Granny Baimu, so how about this matter ends here? We will not cause trouble to senior again in the future."

The smiling ghost monk thought that the white-eyed granny had just said that she would kill them all, which was why Lin Zifeng was angered.

He hoped that what he said now would make Lin Zifeng let him go.

Unfortunately, Lin Zifeng just looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "Do you think I can let you go?"

As soon as he heard Lin Zifeng's words, the smiling ghost monk knew that there was no way to save him, but he did not intend to sit still and wait for death. He immediately rushed towards Lin Zifeng, wanting to fight with Lin Zifeng.

Unfortunately, the huge gap in strength cannot be easily compensated. Lin Zifeng swept out the Qilin stick in his hand again, and the huge power directly swept away the Smiling Ghost Monk.

“Bang!!”

The smiling ghost monk spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, his face full of pain.

The smiling ghost monk hit the ground and did not die immediately. He looked at Lin Zifeng in horror, raised his hand, and wanted to say something, but in the end he died without saying a word.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Nangong Wentian said respectfully, and then immediately took action to clean up the body.

Yun Zunyan took his wife and son and knelt down directly to Lin Zifeng, "Senior, thank you very much for saving your life. If senior hadn't been here today, our family would have been in trouble."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said: "I have some friendship with the Nangong family, and these two people are too arrogant. If I kill them, it is more of their own fault."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zifeng looked at Yun Zunyan and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Yun Zunyan bowed respectfully and said solemnly: "Senior, I would like to send you my best regards. If you are of any use to me, Yun Zunyan, please feel free to ask."

Lin Zifeng glanced at Yun Zunyan and said: "I am forming my own force. If you are interested, you can come to see me in the Donghu Peninsula Villa District in Anjiang City."

After saying this, Lin Zifeng looked at Nangong Wentian. After Nangong Wentian disposed of the body, he and Nangong Wentian returned to Anjiang City.

On the way back, Nangong Wentian hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "Master Lin, are you planning to establish a force?"

Lin Zifeng nodded and said: "In this world, warriors have a transcendent status. Although my own strength is good, it is impossible for me to do everything myself, so I need to form a warrior force."

"Have you thought about the name of the warrior force?" Nangong Wentian suddenly asked.

Lin Zifeng didn't think much about it, and continued: "Qingfeng Pavilion, that's it for the time being, but Qingfeng Pavilion has not been officially established yet, and I am still polishing my foundation." "This is... too strong!!"

Yun Zunyan couldn't help but exclaimed that he had already thought of Lin Zifeng very much, but now he realized that he still underestimated Lin Zifeng too much.

The white-eyed Granny, who was already a very powerful being to him, was killed instantly by Lin Zifeng with one move.

Nangong Wentian was also very surprised. He also knew that Lin Zifeng was not weak, but he never thought that Lin Zifeng had become so powerful. ??

Compared to the surprise of Yun Zunyan and Nangong Wentian, the smiling ghost monk's face changed wildly at this time, and his heart was filled with fear.

He is not stupid, his strength is not much stronger than the white-eyed Granny. Since Lin Zifeng can kill the White-eyed Granny instantly, it must be easy to kill him.

Therefore, the smiling ghost monk gave up the idea of ​​​​escape and knelt down in front of Lin Zifeng with a "plop".

"Senior, have mercy on me. Senior, please have mercy on me."

The smiling ghost monk no longer has a smile on his face. He is now facing real death. If he smiles again, then there is really a ghost.

"Senior, we have some grudges with Yun Zunyan. I really have never thought about targeting you, senior. Senior killed Granny Baimu, so how about this matter ends here? We will not cause trouble to senior again in the future."

The smiling ghost monk thought that the white-eyed granny had just said that she would kill them all, which was why Lin Zifeng was angered.

He hoped that what he said now would make Lin Zifeng let him go.

Unfortunately, Lin Zifeng just looked at him coldly and said indifferently: "Do you think I can let you go?"

As soon as he heard Lin Zifeng's words, the smiling ghost monk knew that there was no way to save him, but he did not intend to sit still and wait for death. He immediately rushed towards Lin Zifeng, wanting to fight with Lin Zifeng.

Unfortunately, the huge gap in strength cannot be easily compensated. Lin Zifeng swept out the Qilin stick in his hand again, and the huge power directly swept away the Smiling Ghost Monk.

“Bang!!”

The smiling ghost monk spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, his face full of pain.

The smiling ghost monk hit the ground and did not die immediately. He looked at Lin Zifeng in horror, raised his hand, and wanted to say something, but in the end he died without saying a word.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin." Nangong Wentian said respectfully, and then immediately took action to clean up the body.

Yun Zunyan took his wife and son and knelt down directly to Lin Zifeng, "Senior, thank you very much for saving your life. If senior hadn't been here today, our family would have been in trouble."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said: "I have some friendship with the Nangong family, and these two people are too arrogant. If I kill them, it is more of their own fault."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zifeng looked at Yun Zunyan and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Yun Zunyan bowed respectfully and said solemnly: "Senior, I would like to send you my best regards. If you are of any use to me, Yun Zunyan, please feel free to ask."

Lin Zifeng glanced at Yun Zunyan and said: "I am forming my own force. If you are interested, you can come to see me in the Donghu Peninsula Villa District in Anjiang City."

After saying this, Lin Zifeng looked at Nangong Wentian. After Nangong Wentian disposed of the body, he and Nangong Wentian returned to Anjiang City.

On the way back, Nangong Wentian hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "Master Lin, are you planning to establish a force?"

Lin Zifeng nodded and said: "In this world, warriors have a transcendent status. Although my own strength is good, it is impossible for me to do everything myself, so I need to form a warrior force."

"Have you thought about the name of the warrior force?" Nangong Wentian suddenly asked.
Chapter completed!