In the early morning, when the first ray of sunshine broke through the sky and shone down, the whole earth was rejuvenated.

Ling Feng opened his eyes and felt the sun was very dazzling. He sat up and found that the dead lion elephant was lying on a rock.

"Eat something."

A few fruits fell down, Ling Feng looked up and saw the Axe God floating in the air, looking into the depths of the forest.

"What are you looking at?"

Ling Feng asked while eating the fruit, and after taking it, the taste was very sweet.

"This world has been silent for many years. The blood clouds some time ago mean that there will be a bloody storm on the mainland."

Hearing this, Ling Feng looked up and found that the blood clouds that had been gone for many days had disappeared, and the blue sky was hanging above his head.

After filling his stomach, Ling Feng cut off the head of the lion elephant, held the horns in one hand and the head in the other, and left in blood.

After arriving at the town, people around him showed surprise when they saw Ling Feng's outfit, but when some hunter-like men saw what was in his hands, their faces were very serious.

Just when Ling Feng was about to turn the corner, by chance, another person hit him, but this time, the man fell down and his body was just shaking.

"The fuck you..."

The scar man had just cursed halfway, and saw Ling Feng covered in blood and the huge blood-covered head in his hand, his throat rolled, and he swallowed it back when he said something from behind.

"You have something to do?" Ling Feng looked at the other party coldly and said.

"I...I..." The scar man got up and wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Yesterday, you touched me, but I didn't expect we would meet again so soon."

Ling Feng said in a cold voice.

The scar man's face immediately changed. He took a few steps back, knowing that his back was thumping against the wall.

"You...what are you going to do?" The scared man's legs began to tremble, and his voice was trembling.

Now, he regretted it so much that he offended the other party without eyes yesterday. He thought he was a coward, but who thought he was a master and could even kill a lion elephant.

Although he is already a level 3 swordsman, he cannot deal with this lion and elephant. If Ling Feng can kill the other party, it means that he can kill him.

"Hmph, guy who is weak and afraid of hard."

Ling Feng finished snorting coldly, threw his head over and said, "Take it for me, have no objection?"

"No objection, no objection, this is what I deserve." The scar man said with awkward smile.

Ling Feng curled his lips and walked forward with great strides. The scar man followed him carefully.

Not long after, Ling Feng came to a hunting stadium and put his things on the table, which immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

"Huh? It's actually a lion elephant." The boss walked over, looked up and down, and said in surprise.

"I've exchanged it for silver and this horn."

Ling Feng threw it over and the boss checked that there was no problem and took out the money.

"Wait a moment."

A cold voice came, and the boss was stunned. Ling Feng looked back in confusion and saw a beautiful woman wearing a cheongsam coming over.

"Uncle, I'll leave it to me, you can go and get it done first."

"Okay lady." The boss clasped his fists and turned and left.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, what does this woman mean? Do you plan to not have his things anymore?

"Haha, this kid, haven't asked what to call him yet."

The woman asked with a smile.

"Ling Feng."

"My name is Milan..." the woman spoke.

"What! Are you Milan, the eldest lady of the Milan family?"

Behind him, the scar man exclaimed.

"That's right." Milan nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at Ling Feng, trying to see the other party's reaction, but she was soon disappointed. Ling Feng had no expression on his face, and he was even confused.

"Well... that, I'm here to sell things today. If there is no problem, I'll give it money, and I have something else to do."

Ling Feng said.

Milan chuckled and walked forward a few steps. Less than half a meter away from Ling Feng, the fragrance of the other party drifted into his nostrils, making Ling Feng a little distracted.

"Little brother, you are only about ten years old, so you are not good at acting so experienced."

Ling Feng pretended to be calm and said, "Sister, I don't know what you said. I am just an ordinary person and just want to leave with the money as soon as possible, so..."

"Even the disciples of Qingyang Sect say they are ordinary people, then what are we?"

Milan smiled, and when he spoke, a blush appeared on his neck. His beauty made the scar man crazy.

But the next moment, the scar man shivered suddenly because he suddenly remembered what the other party said earlier.

Qingyang Gate?

Looking at the man covered in blood in front of him, the scar man was completely shocked. He never expected that the guy in front of him would actually be from Qingyang Sect.

If I had known this, I would not dare to offend him if I had given him a hundred courages, because offending the disciples of Qingyang Sect is the difference between looking for death!

Almost as the thought flashed, the scar man slowly retreated and ran away in a flash.

"Hehe, your subordinates seem to have escaped."

"He is not my subordinate." Ling Feng shrugged.

Milan smiled again, looked up and down at Ling Feng, and said, "Little brother, don't mind changing the wash, you have a lot of smell."

Ling Feng blinked his eyes, stared at the other party and asked, "Then I don't need money to change the toilet, and I don't bring any clothes."

"Don't worry, we won't charge you a penny, and we'll give you a free set of clothes."

"Come on, take this gentleman to wash up." Milan said in a cold voice.

A butler walked out and took Ling Feng in to wash. About half an hour later, Ling Feng walked out with a fragrant look and changed into a silk robe that looked very high-end.

A trace of light flashed in Milan's eyes. She had never been simple. Now, looking at the other party's calm and composed demeanor, she must be a closed disciple of the senior management of Qingyang Sect.

Qingyang Sect is a famous sect in this radius of thousands of miles. If she curses her, the Milan family will no longer have to hide in this corner.

"Miss Milan, don't you know what you have to do with me? I don't seem to be familiar with you."

Ling Feng sat down and drank tea with unknown name. He was very calm and calm, and did not reveal any strange colors because of the other party's beauty.

Milan was even more sure that Ling Feng was the closed disciple of an elder of Qingyang Sect, and his status must be very noble. If she cursed her favor with the other party, her Milan family might have great benefits.

Thinking of this, Milan felt a little turbulent, and immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Ling, I am the eldest lady of the Milan family. I think you should have heard of it."

"I've heard of it, so what?" Ling Feng said calmly.

In fact, he had never heard of it. After being in Qingyang Sect for so many years, he didn't know what it looked like outside.

"That... I know Mr. Ling is coming down to do a very important thing. If possible, I, Milan, may be able to help..."

"This..." Ling Feng showed a look of embarrassment on his face, but he was a little happy inside. Now he was about to spend money, a rich man came.

Seeing Ling Feng hesitating, Milan hurriedly said a few more words, and after asking Ling Feng to completely let go of his vigilance, Ling Feng also pretended to say: "The elder asked me to go down the mountain to collect some medicinal materials, but..."

"Okay, I don't have many other families in Milan, but there are a lot of medicinal herbs, so Mr. Ling just talks."

"Well, since that's the case, I'm not polite."

After saying that, Ling Feng took out a note and handed it to Milan. The other party carefully caught it, for fear that it would be damaged by accident.

My beautiful eyes swept through the medicinal materials, and it was a rippling radiant color. Milan naturally recognized these things and were very important medicinal materials, and this was also a prescription.

If you have any doubts before, then after seeing this prescription, there is nothing left, because if the other party was not a closed disciple, how could the elder take out such a precious prescription and let the other party go down the mountain to collect it?

"Come here, prepare the medicinal materials for me immediately, and I need three pairs of them."

Milan called the butler to ask the other party to be careful not to damage the notes, and the butler left in a hurry.

Ling Feng was calm on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart. Milan obviously misunderstood him, but this misunderstanding is good, and he can save him a lot of money.

The prescription was not given to him by the elder, but by the Axe God, so that he could collect it when he was fine. These drugs could improve his thin physique.

Not long after, the housekeeper came back with two medicines. Ling Feng took it and stood up and said, "Thank you Miss Milan. I have something urgent to do, so I'll go back first. We'll hesitate to see you next time."

After saying that, Ling Feng got up and walked out. Who would have thought that a token was pulled out from his sleeve. Before he could bend down to pick it up, Milan picked it up and handed it to him with quick eyes and hands.

"Thank you." Ling Feng nodded and turned around and left.

After Ling Feng left, Milan was so excited that she could not hold back. Although she had just glanced at her in a hurry, she was very sure that the token was from Qingyang Gate.

She was sure that Ling Feng's identity was impossible to be wrong. He must be a disciple of the Qingyang Sect Elder. He had a noble status. If he flattered the other party, her Milan family would be able to make a fortune.
Chapter completed!