In the inn, Ling Feng was surrounded. The general slandered him that he had stolen the crystals from their city lord's mansion, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Ling Feng wanted to kill the other party on the spot, but after thinking for a while, he didn't say anything, but followed him out.

Outside the street, many outer cities were in a circle, pointing at him, while others were gloating, thinking that Ling Feng dared to steal the crystals from the city lord's mansion because he thought he had lived too long.

After getting on the so-called prison car, the general sneered and the brigade of soldiers guarded him and left.

Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the city lord's mansion, and several strong men came over and wanted to reach out and hold Ling Feng's shoulder.

Ling Feng punched him with both fists, and the two big men fell to the ground with a muffled groan. The general shouted coldly and ordered the soldiers to arrest him.

"roll."

How could Ling Feng be polite to him? He slapped the soldiers away and grabbed the general like he caught a chicken.

"Senior, please spare me!"

The general looked frightened. He didn't expect that Ling Feng would be a foundation-building senior, and it was not the so-called ninth level of Qi training at all.

"Take me in."

Ling Feng let go of the other party and said expressionlessly. The general shook his body and walked in step by step with his heavy legs.

"What's going on."

A man with the captain's appearance came over, and the general shouted in surprise: "Hurry up, this man is going to murder the city lord and kill him!"

As the shouts fell, the captain's face changed, he pulled out his weapon and pointed the sword at Ling Feng's head.

Ling Feng kicked the general seriously injured. He grabbed him from the air. The weapons in the hands of those people flew over, and with a gamble, it turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"Run."

The soldiers were so scared that they scattered. Ling Feng turned around and walked up the stairs. In just a few steps, he arrived at the door of the hall.

The lights inside were bright, the door was open, and there were four or five people sitting. After he entered, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you? Why did you break in without reporting?"

At the first place, the middle-aged man with a majestic face said in a bad tone.

"I was caught by you. The charge was for stealing the crystal stones of the City Lord's Mansion."

After saying that, the few people present showed surprise and looked at the middle-aged man. The other party had a calm face, glanced around and asked, "Where is the king."

"hehe."

Ling Feng stopped when he walked to the center, laughed, and said, "I came here today to ask, what evidence do you have to prove that I stole the crystals from your city lord's mansion?"

"If you can't come up with evidence today, there is no need for your city lord's mansion to exist."

"Arrogant and ignorant boy."

The old man with long beard glared and said, "Do you know who we are?"

Seeing Ling Feng not speaking, the old man snorted coldly: "We are from Changsheng Pavilion, who doesn't give us Changsheng Ancestor a face?"

"Ancestor Immortality? I haven't heard of it." Ling Feng shook his head. He really didn't know what Ancestor Immortality was. For him, even if the Immortal Emperor came.

"Good guy, you dare to despise our Changsheng Pavilion. When I enter, I will teach you a lesson for this indifferent thing."

A man with triangular eyes said sternly, his palm was poked out directly, and a powerful momentum enveloped Ling Feng's whole body, and the air became solidified.

boom!

A momentum burst out from Ling Feng's body instantly. When a slight crack sound came out, the triangular-eyed man's expression changed slightly. It was too late to take back his hand.

bump!

Ling Feng punched the other party with a powerful punch, and the entire hall trembled, and dust fell down the ceiling.

Gudu.

The throat rolled, and the remaining people from Changsheng Pavilion swallowed and spitted, looking at Ling Feng in shock.

"City Lord, please provide evidence to prove that I stole your crystals, otherwise I will ask for an explanation."

After Ling Feng finished speaking coldly, the city lord's scalp was numb and he could only grit his teeth and said, "Maybe, maybe I misunderstood, I will immediately let the king come up to confront him..."

"No, he's dead."

A carefree voice came, and then a fat figure walked in with a head in his hand.

"Fatty man..." Ling Feng said.

Gululu.

Fatty Tian threw the head in his hand at the foot of the city lord. The other party turned pale, his body shook subconsciously, and his fists clenched and clattered.

"What's wrong with you? What about Murou and the others."

"Don't worry, boss, they are already waiting outside the city. As long as we destroy the city lord's mansion, we will go out to gather with them."

"snort!"

A cold snorted, and the old man who spoke earlier stood up and said, "You hurt our elders in the Changsheng Pavilion and hand over a thousand crystals to prevent you from dying, otherwise I will not let you get out of this gate today!"

"Let me, who is this mao? I'll kill him."

"Dingdeng." Ling Feng stopped Fatty Tian and shook his head. He knew that Fatty Tian would not be the old man's opponent.

The old man's eyes were already angry and his eyes were spitting out, and the strength of the foundation-building level four swept out. The powerful pressure made the Fatty Man pale.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was also a little nervous. He didn't know whether he could have hit the foundation level 4.

"Chang, Changsheng Pavilion, as long as you kill this kid, my city lord's mansion is willing to take out two thousand crystals!"

"Okay, I'll kill them now."

Hearing this, Fatty Tian shrank his neck and said, "Boss, this is not right. Isn't the person from the magic car door scared you when he saw you? Why are these people different..."

Although the sound was small, the old man still heard it. His raised arm slowly lowered, his eyes flashed and he asked, "What is your relationship with the God Car Door?"

"Pooh."

The fat man spitted and said disdainfully: "What a magic car door? I'm scared like a dog by my boss. Let me tell you, tell me that if I tell you my boss's identity, I'll scare you to death!"

"Oh." The old man sneered: "Then tell me, what background does your boss have?"

"Well, listen!"

Fatty Tian raised his back and said, "My boss is the disciple of Tian Shengzhe. Is it powerful?"

"What!?"

The elders of the Changsheng Pavilion were shocked, and the city lord slid down from the chair, trembling with sweat.

"No, it's impossible. We have never heard of the Heavenly Saint having disciples!"

"I haven't heard of it before, but it doesn't mean there is no one." Fatty Tian continued to sarcastically and said, "My boss has the unique skill of Tian Sheng. If you don't believe it, you can come and try it."

Several people hesitated and then began to discuss and finally decided that they would not test.

The Tiansheng is so famous that they can't afford to offend them, even Changsheng Pavilion can't afford to offend them. As for the city lord, he has long been scared to no longer be majestic.

"City Lord, what do you think this should be done?"

Ling Feng looked at the other party with a smile and said.

The city lord shivered suddenly and said tremblingly: "I, I am willing to compensate two thousand crystals. It is the king general who is seeking death. All this is a misunderstanding."

"What's the point of not letting go? Take it quickly." Fatty Tian stretched out his thick hand.

The city lord immediately asked someone to bring in a few boxes. Ling Feng waved his arm and entered the ring. His eyes swept over the Changsheng Pavilion and turned around and left.

"Elder, did you let them go?" the man with triangle eyes said unwillingly.

"Then why don't you come forward and try him if he knows the skills of the Heavenly Saint?" the old man glanced at the other party.

Upon hearing this, the triangular-eyed man was a little scared and asked him to come forward to try it, but there was really no order.

Outside the city lord's mansion, Fatty Tian asked: "Boss, who is the saint who was that day? His name actually scared them so much that he pissed off."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "It's just a very powerful old man, nothing, I believe you will have that day."

The fat man muttered a few words, as if he was saying that my fat figure would definitely be the Immortal Emperor.

After a false alarm, he returned to the inn again, and Fatty Tian found Mu Rou and the others.

The next day, Ling Feng bought some medicinal materials and cauldrons locally and prepared to refine the foundation-building pill.

Although he now has the ability to surpass ordinary foundation building, he is still a nine-level refiner on the surface.

Everything was ready, Ling Feng and a few people came to the uninhabited mountainous area and began to cross-legged.

This is not the first time he has refined the Foundation Building Pill. He has learned it many years ago, so he can also be easily refined.

One hour later, a furnace of foundation-building pills was released. Each foundation-building pill was top-notch, with a total of thirteen.

"You each have one, and you will swallow it after you reach the ninth level of refining the weapon."

After Ling Feng gave one, he made it cross-legged and swallowed it in one mouthful.

There was a huge force rolling in his body, tearing the meridians in his body. Ling Feng frowned, gritted his teeth, and kept insisting. After about ten minutes, with a bang in his body, the meridians in his body were penetrated.
To be continued...