After getting off the plane, Ling Feng went to eat some food. It was not easy to find two people in this confused big city, and I don’t know where Ling Fei and the others went.

It was already dusk, and Ling Feng walked aimlessly on the street. Although he had been here once, it was impossible to travel around the second and third-tier cities. Of course, there were still many people who didn't know.

The pedestrians on the street are not in a hurry. In this metropolis, Holy Lake is worried about its livelihood and buys a house and a car. After working hard for a lifetime, I realized that these are not important when I get old.

Just like before his lifetime, he valued his name as the God King very seriously and did not allow any refutation or questioning, otherwise he would be killed by raising his hand.

After coming here, it is equivalent to allowing him to live a new life and experience a different life.

Bang!

Suddenly, a loud noise came, accompanied by a scream, Ling Feng turned his head and looked at him, and saw an old man hitting a pool of blood, falling into a pool of blood, and his whole body began to twitch.

"Die old man, I deserve to hit you to death, I don't have eyes."

The young man stuck out the car window and cursed, and then wanted to drive away. Some enthusiastic people immediately stopped him.

"You have hit someone to death and can't leave, call an ambulance quickly."

Faced with the doubts of those who surrounded him, the man was furious and opened the car door and got out. He actually took out an iron ball gun in his hand and pointed it at a woman's head.

"I'm saying a word, I'm jumping at you with a shot. Do you know who my dad is?"

When the gun was pointed at, the people around him ran away in fear. The woman stood there tremblingly, pale and fell into despair. He did not expect that the other party had a gun and regretted it in his heart. He had known that he would not meddle in other people's business.

"Damn it, a bunch of cowards!" The man got into the car cursingly. Just as he was about to leave, Ling Feng was already blocking him.

"You are looking for death!" The man actually hit the gas throttle directly. Ling Feng slapped the hood on the car, and the entire front of the car was sunken. Black smoke came out of Porsche and stopped moving.

The man was frightened silly. He watched him get caught by Bai Lengye and said coldly: "Call an ambulance, is it really good for you to cheat your dad like this?"

"You, let me go." The man struggled violently, then took a few steps back, bent down and took out the iron ball gun, but when he looked at him, Ling Feng had already appeared in front of him, and the eyes of the two were only a few feet.

"It's a disaster to keep people like you."

Click!

Ling Feng crushed his arms with his hands, and at the same time destroyed the meridians of his feet. The man made a scream like a pig slaughtering sound from his mouth.

At this time, the police came over, Ling Feng frowned, turned around and left immediately, but the police chased him relentlessly.

"Annoying policeman." Ling Feng clenched his fist, then kicked the trash can and smashed it on the windshield of the police car. With a whirlwind, it broke. The police car almost turned over when it braked suddenly.

Ling Feng clapped his hands, turned around and left, and came to a fast food restaurant. He lowered his head and ate.

Not long after, the TV suddenly broadcast live news, saying that the son of the provincial party committee was beaten seriously injured, and the perpetrator had only one back, but Ling Feng also knew that according to the police's energy, he would soon be discovered.

Sure enough, not long after, outside was surrounded by four or five police cars. Ling Feng thought to himself that he was in trouble and sneaked away from the back door. After going out, he found that the howling police car was driving over. It seemed that the man's father was already urging the power of power.

After walking out, Ling Feng lowered his head and walked quickly. When the police passed by the police, he was leaving. He didn't want to kill these policemen, he just wanted to find a place first.

I hid in a small hotel. I guess they found out that it was tomorrow. Ling Feng took a comfortable bath and did not take those people seriously at all.

However, when he was sleeping until midnight, the knock on the door sounded. Ling Feng's face tightened. Looking through the cat's eyes, he saw more than a dozen police officers blocking his door and holding guns.

"Damn it, so fast." Ling Feng at least packed his things and jumped down from the upstairs. At the same time, the special police broke into the door, but the room was empty.

After Ling Feng escaped, he rushed to the suburbs. It was already dark and there were not many pedestrians on the streets.

Ling Feng spent more than half an hour leaving the city, and there was also a level check here. Unfortunately, Ling Feng had no choice but to take a detour. After his eyes swept around, he finally decided to rush through the forest.

After entering the forest, the air inside was very humid, and there was even a faint white mist. Seeing this, Ling Feng stopped and after careful observation, he unexpectedly discovered that this was a very low-level formation.

Although this formation is very low-level, for ordinary ancient martial arts, there are probably very few people who can enter. Ling Feng guessed that this formation should have been involved in humans. After thinking about this, he stepped in.

This is the simplest illusion array. If you don’t know, you may not be able to get out if you walk in. However, who is Ling Feng? When he was the God King, the top formation master in the God Realm naturally did not take this garbage formation seriously.

Turning left and right, Ling Feng walked out of the fantasy array, and what appeared in front of him was a thatched hut. In front of the hut, there was a big man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist waving his mace to practice.

The two of them met each other with each other, and they didn't seem to expect to see someone else here. Ling Feng was the first to come back to his senses. He knew that he was trespassing in the other party's place, so he immediately clasped his fists and was about to speak, but the man had a sudden increase in murderous intention.

"How did you come in!"

As he spoke, the other party had already attacked, so Ling Feng could only dodge first and said that he had come in by accident.

However, the big man obviously didn't buy it and didn't give him time to continue explaining. He waved the mace in his hand and smashed it to his head.

Ling Feng felt something was wrong with this person, so he immediately resisted and observed, and then spoke in surprise: "You are ancient martial arts, you are cultivating the truth."

"You even know how to cultivate the truth!" The big man glared and rolled around, shouted loudly, and the mace flew towards him. At the same time, the big man kicked out, and a huge sole appeared in the void, and stepped on it with a dangerous aura.

Ling Feng's face was solemn, he did not dare to be careless, and he activated all his strength to resist. Although both of them were in the early stages of the acquired state, the power of the other party's cultivator was exerted, and he was cultivating the spirit, even a trace of power was released, otherwise the earth would be destroyed in an instant.

Bang!

If one was not careful, Ling Feng was hit. The man snorted coldly and said, "Anyone who knows my identity as a cultivator will die!"

"Bah, just a garbage cultivator, he really treats himself as a treasure."

Ling Feng got up and spitted, then a slash appeared in his hand. The big man's eyes glowed and said in surprise: "You actually have space accessories. OK, it's all mine!"

"If you want to take it, you can exchange your life for it first."

Ling Feng sneered and immediately attacked him. The saber in his hand was like those ancient warriors, rolled up a stern sword light and swept away.

"Just a garbage ancient martial artist. I, a cultivator, can live forever. What is your small ancient martial artist?" The big man grinned, and a dazzling light suddenly burst out from the mace in his hand, illuminating most of the sky. At the same time, the opponent's aura also increased from the peak of acquired nature to the early stage of innate.

"Haha, hand over your things, only I, a cultivator, deserve to have space accessories. When my strength is enough to destroy the world, this world will be mine."

The man was gradually suppressed by greed. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and looked very embarrassed, but he secretly accumulated strength and gave the other party a fatal blow.

"Are you really a cultivator?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

"Nonsense, I am the only one who is a cultivator in the world, and I can live forever in the future. What are those trash ancient warriors?"

Ling Feng wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, because he knew that it would be good for cultivators to be popular for up to four or five thousand years. It was particularly amazing and could live for thousands of years, but he would never rise and die.

Unless he was alive, he had the top strength in the divine world at that time, and his injuries were truly immortal, but because his disciples were photographed and 100,000 gods besieged him, Ling Feng finally had to choose to self-destruct and was reborn here.

"Boy, I'm giving you a chance to call out all the things on you, otherwise I won't let you get out of here today!" The big man's eyes flashed coldly, and he took a step at the same time. The pressure around him suddenly increased. Ling Feng knew that he would not be the opponent.

"Okay, I'm willing to give it to you, as long as you don't kill me..." Then, Ling Feng took off the necklace around his neck, walked over, and handed it to the other party.

The big man was cautious at first, thinking that he was going to do something small, but after seeing the necklace-connected thing, he couldn't hide his joy at the night market and raised his head and laughed.

"How is it, can I leave?" Bai Lengye asked lightly.

"Walk?"

"Hmph, I said, no one in the world knows that I am a cultivator, so you..."

Ling Feng's expression changed drastically, and he turned around and was about to run away. The man chased him closely, and at the same time he slapped his back with a palm, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed out.

"Go to die!"

The big man's cheeks were extremely ferocious and he slapped Ling Feng's forehead. If he was photographed, Ling Feng would definitely be dead. He did not have the ability to die of Xiao Shou.

Seeing that the other party's palm was about to hit, the big man even smiled, but the next moment, the smile on his face slowly solidified.

"you……"

Looking at his heart pierced from his back, the big man spitted blood from his mouth. When he died, he said: "You, you are not an ancient martial artist..."

"Nonsense." Ling Feng patted his body and stood up, and said calmly: "Who will be the trash cultivation?"

Hearing this, the man suddenly widened his eyes. After his death, he thought in his heart that the other party must be the legendary immortal cultivator, but he didn't know that Ling Feng was a god cultivator who was even higher than immortal cultivator.
Chapter completed!