"The Dongshan base is too bullying, I will definitely not let that Feng Si go."

When Lin Feng thought of the corpse tide he encountered before, the leader of Dongshan Base Feng looked like Feng Si.

First he wanted to steal his mando flower, and then he came up with such a sinister way to deal with Lin Feng. Even if Lin Feng has a good personality, his patience has reached its limit at this moment.

But Lin Feng is also facing a problem now, that is, there are too few advanced cultivators on his side. Through the information obtained, Feng Si and Feng Wu were both injured in the Dongshan Base. Currently, there are only three level 7 cultivators who still have combat power.

But Lin Feng is the only one who is a level 7 cultivator, and Ma Dong and the others are only level 6 cultivators. If it is really on the battlefield, advanced cultivators will play an intuitive role. Although the Beishan base is large in area and the number of people is not much smaller than that of the Dongshan base. However, the actual advanced cultivators are extremely limited.

Lin Feng is different from Feng Si. He is not a narrow-minded person. He will not do something like Feng Si to cause a corpse tide on the other party's base because of personal grudges. Although Lin Feng may have this ability, he is not so insidious yet.

However, if you go to Dongshan Base to find Feng Si rashly, it is obviously not a wise choice. Since the other party dares to create a corpse tide at the Beishan Base, you will definitely be prepared for it. Even if Lin Feng has a high combat power now, it is still dangerous to face three level 7 cultivators. Even if Lin Feng has some special weapons, who can guarantee that the other party does not have any bottom-up goods?

If you want to survive longer in the end of the world, you need to be careful when doing things. Lin Feng now wants to kill Feng Si very much, but he still needs to be careful.

"Chief, see who is coming."

Just as Lin Feng was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and thinking about how to deal with Feng Si, General Manager Qian walked in from outside.

Hearing the words of General Manager Qian, Lin Feng raised his head and found that the sixth elder Sima Huateng, who had been the former, was standing behind General Manager Qian at this time. There were two middle-aged people beside him.

After Mr. Qian finished speaking, the two middle-aged men behind Sima Huateng released energy fluctuations in their bodies.

Level 7 cultivator!

Lin Feng was a little surprised at this time. The two middle-aged people behind Sima Huateng were actually level 7 cultivators.

"I heard that the Beishan Base was hit by a tide of corpses this time. Elder Sima specially brought two deputy leaders from the Nanhai Shideng Base to come here."

Seeing Lin Feng's expression, General Manager Qian said with a smile.

"It seems that we are no longer needed to help here. The leader has solved the corpse tide."

Looking at Lin Feng in front of him, Sima Huateng said with a smile.

Originally, there was news from Manager Qian in the street that when the Beishan Base encountered a tide of corpses, Sima Huateng took two deputy leaders from the Nanhai Shicheng Base to the Beishan Base on a plane.

Qingmen Base is a base established by Qingmen in Nanhai City, and the management is composed of Qingmen people. When the Beishan base is in trouble, Sima Huateng brought people to see if he could help.

But after rushing over, I found that the corpse tide at Beishan Base had ended. Although I was surprised that the corpse tide was solved in such a short time. But Lin Feng was fine, it was indeed good news.

"Let me introduce these two are Meng Fanchun and Meng Fanmu, and they are the two deputy leaders of Qingmen Base."

Manager Qian asked Sima Huateng and others to sit down on the sofa. Manager Qian introduced to Lin Feng.

Both Meng Fanchun and his brothers are level 7 cultivators. Although they are the same level as Lin Feng, Lin Feng must be the leader of the sect. The two of them hurriedly got up to salute Lin Feng.

After signaling the few people to sit down, Lin Feng took out a soak of Dahongpao and boiled some hot water at the same time.

"The sect leader. I have heard that this time the corpse tide is made by people from the Southeast base. We must not refuse to avenge this revenge."

As one of the elders of Qingmen, Sima Huateng naturally had no worries about tea and tea. When he saw Lin Feng take out the big red robe, he didn't react much, but said to himself.

"Chief, as the master of Qingmen, your affairs are all over the door. Dongshan Base did this so much that it didn't take us Qingmen seriously."

Even though he was very old, Sima Huateng's tone was indignant when he talked about this.

Lin Feng heard Sima Huateng's words and said nothing. Lin Feng has not completely accepted the matter of Qingmen in his heart.

Lin Feng felt like a pie falling from the sky as a leader. In Lin Feng's heart, he was so illusory. Although he really couldn't escape this identity, there was still some barrier in his heart.

"Master, I know you can't accept it in your heart now, but this is already a fact."

Seeing Lin Feng’s appearance, General Manager Qian knew what Lin Feng was thinking and spoke.

"But the master of the sect, since the moment Master Ling handed the Panlong bracelet into your hands, things have become a fact. You can't resist the responsibility of this sect leader. This is also the reason why I finally chased after I first discovered that the Panlong bracelet was in your hands."

After Lin Feng soaked the tea, General Manager Qian continued.

"Although when I first met you, you were just a level 5 cultivator, I don't know when the sect master became a level 7 cultivator, but this is not what I should ask. But even so, if Master Ling can hand over the Panlong Scroll to you, it means that the position of the sect master in Qingmen has been passed to you. This is a fact and no one can change it.

The entire Qingmen has been looking for the matter of finding the sect leader for a long time, and now the entire Qingmen is covered in sand. In this end of the world, one person really needs to stand up and lead everyone to move forward. No matter how much this person's cultivation is, only those who have the Dragon Bracelet can become the sect leader of Qingmen.

The sect leader looked at Elder Sima, who was already in his eighties. When he heard that the sect leader had something to do, he hurriedly brought people over and didn't even drink saliva. This is the responsibility, as the sect disciple.

We all can make some efforts for Qingmen and the sect leader, but our efforts also hope to be recognized by the sect leader. If the sect leader himself has not brought himself into the role, then what is the use of us doing these things? Our common purpose is to live a good life in the end of the world, but we need a leader to bring everyone together. If we are not even in harmony, then what else can we do."

Mr. Qian said it was extremely sincere, and the brothers Sima Huateng and Meng Fanchun on the side also nodded repeatedly. They thought that Mr. Qian's words also expressed their thoughts.

"All right!"

After hearing what Mr. Qian said, Lin Feng was silent for a long time, finally stood up and spoke. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!