joke!

He is a dignified emperor of all immortals and looks down at the supreme existence of all living beings. Even if he only has a wisp of the soul of the immortal emperor, it is not something that the power of Wuzong can intimidate?

Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the futon, smiling, staring at the man with disheveled hair like a savage.

The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined in the air, as if a string of electric sparks collided!

No one spoke because it was a competition of momentum and a confrontation of will.

"Hmm? This guy is a bit weird-"

After a moment, the man with a disheveled hair was slightly frowning, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he was secretly shocked. This boy was not affected by my momentum, which was really rare to see.

The man with disheveled hair and hair seemed to be competitive, slowly increasing his pressure and sweeping towards Lin Feng.

Outside the door, Long Yue was like a mountain of Tai, with a pale face, trembling all over, and her legs became weak, and she almost knelt on the ground.

Lin Feng's expression was still calm, as if he was fine, with a smile on his lips. He reached out to pick up the purple clay tea on the table, poured a cup of brewed tiger pao tea, sniffed it, closed his eyes and tasted it.

Seeing this scene, the man with a disheveled head and a savage look shook his eyes, and he was slightly shocked, but nodded secretly, "Good boy, I want to see, how far can you do?"

Buzz —

The pressure came, and this time, unlike just now, there was a process of gradually adapting, gushing out like a tide.

puff--

Outside the door, Long Yue could no longer hold on, and vomited a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. The pressure was too terrifying and she could not resist it.

At this time, Lin Feng opened his eyes, glanced at the man with his disheveled hair like a savage, shook his head, and sighed:

"It's almost done."

As he said that, Lin Feng put down the teacup.

When he placed it on the wooden table, Long Yue at the door lighted up all over and there was no pressure. He slowly stood up and gasped, and saw Lin Feng through the crack of the door - he was like a person who was fine, slowly pouring tea with his purple clay pot?

"Oh my God, this guy-what?"

Long Yue's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were almost falling to the ground in shock.

"Haha, it's such a hero." The man with disheveled hair and hair was like a savage and laughed heroically, his voice as thunder, extremely thick.

In fact, he was extremely shocked. So far, Lin Feng is the only one who can keep his face and talk and laugh calmly under his pressure!

"Haha, I invite my friend in such a rude and savage way, please don't blame me!"

The man with disheveled hair like a savage smiled and said, "It is worth mentioning the two words in it-"

Little friend!

It should be noted that this man with disheveled hair like a savage, not only with ignorance and unshaven beard, but he is a peerless and cruel man. Even if some of the heads of the super chaebols see him, they are very polite and dare not offend him easily.

He himself is also an arrogant person with a very high-minded person. He looks at the world and can be seen by him. He is called "friend" by him. All of these are amazing people.

But the younger generation is not one!

But from this moment on, there was one more person in the younger generation, and there was one more person in this place, and that was Lin Feng!

"Haha, if I guess correctly, you are the Tiandao Song Que, one of the five great masters in the world, right?"

Lin Feng smiled and said lightly.

"Haha. My friend is as wise as a torch, and he is me!" Tiandao Song Que said with a bold smile.

"My friend, can you please have a cup of tea?"

"The guest is as he pleases. This is Mr. Song's place, so why do you want to ask for a name?"

Lin Feng said lightly, reached out to take a cup, put it on the table, poured tea, and slowly placed it in the purple clay pot. Then he slapped the table, and the cup flew away, but the water didn't spill a drop.

Then, Lin Feng waved his palm and the cup filled with tea flew towards Song Que, the sky knife.

"Haha, a little friendly means!"

Seeing this scene, Tiandao Song Que's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, he reached out and took the tea into his palm. During this period, he did not sprinkle a drop. He glanced at it and smiled:

"Everyone in the world is toasting people with wine, and pouring 70% of tea, but my friend is different. He pouring 10% of tea, but he is unique and has a different sword. But it is very suitable for me! Haha, the most important thing for a person to live in a lifetime is to be free and comfortable, have no guilt to the heart, and have no guilt to the world. What does the world think?"

As he said that, Tiandao Song Que drank all the tea and said with a smile:

"Good tea, good tea!"

"What does the world have to do with me?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, what does it matter if you are a good person to me?"

Tiandao Song Que laughed and then he looked at Lin Feng and asked, "Do you know what I want to ask you to come?"

"If I guess correctly, it's either a battle at the top of Wolf Mountain or a consultation and medicine!" Lin Feng said lightly.

Tiandao Song Que was slightly stunned, and a strange color appeared in his turbid eyes. He seemed to be intrigued and asked:

"How did you guess it?"

Lin Feng shrugged and said lightly:

"Actually it's very simple. Before this, I had no intersection with Mr. Song, and I had never seen him. But Mr. Song asked me to come in such a grand manner, so it was naturally not that simple!"

"I, Lin Feng, is just an unknown man. I just understand some medical skills and some alchemy. Of course, not many people know this, but for Song Que, one of the five great masters in the world, it is naturally not difficult to know!"

"The most important point is that Mr. Song's spirit seems to be good, and his qi and blood are also vigorous, but his internal breath is very disordered. I believe he should have been injured not long ago - if I guessed correctly, it should be a few days ago when Mr. Song was injured in a battle with the fifth prince. Mr. Song has a deep skill and although he can forcefully suppress it, he cannot be cured in the end, so 'please' me come over. This is one of them." Lin Feng said.

"My friend is very careful, I admire you!"

Tiandao Song Que smiled bitterly and said sincerely, but was secretly shocked, marveling at Lin Feng's meticulous observation.

"Young friend said it well. I really have this meaning when I invite you to come." When the word "please", the Tiandao Song Que showed a shame, "What about the second one?"

"The second is naturally simpler. As we all know, Mr. Song is one of the five great masters in the world, but he has always been in a row with the boxing champion King Kong. After fighting for so many years, he has never decided to win or lose. Wang Tianheng, the close disciple of King Kong, issued a letter of war and made an appointment to fight on the top of Langshan. This battle caused a sensation in all directions. I believe Mr. Song should have heard of it. However, I have a intuition that Mr. Song invited me to do this for the sake of this!"

As he said that, Lin Feng frowned and said:

"But this is also something I don't understand - I, Lin Feng, is just an unknown man, and has nothing to do with Mr. Song, how could Mr. Song--"

"What my friend said is not bad!" Tiandao Song Que was slightly stunned, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he smiled and clapped his hands, saying, "Haha--If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I would really not believe it!"

"To be honest, I invite my friend to come, one is to seek healing medicine, and the other is to fight on the top of Wolf Mountain!" Tiandao Song Que said with a smile.

"But the first one is introduced by an old friend, and the second one is entrusted by someone!"

"An old friend introduced me? Being entrusted?"

Lin Feng frowned and asked, "But the same person?"

Old friend, could it be that he is not a doctor?

Will it be a entrusted by someone to rely on medical treatment? Or is there someone else?

"My friend, sorry, I promised that person and couldn't tell you who that person is!" Tiandao Song Que said apologetically, "But one day, my friend will know!"

"—" Lin Feng shrugged and did not ask again. He knew that people like Tiandao Song Que had a very strong promise that even if they held the knife around his neck, they would not say a word.
Chapter completed!