"The mysterious organization should be related to Tianmen, or his father..." Lin Feng thought.

It is intuition to be able to explain or explain clearly.

The Liu family, one of the seven little kings in Jingzhou, was destroyed, and everyone in Jingzhou was in an uproar.

The Liu family cannot be called a chaebol, but they are also a super wealthy family. They were destroyed in the sky and the sun, causing panic.

This is because of the great time under the feet of the emperor in Jingzhou, which has a great impact.

The relevant departments immediately launched an investigation.

This confused account is destined to be counted on Lin Feng, and all the dead soldiers are dead, and no one is alive.

Most people would not believe what he and Ma Hu said at all.

Moreover, the identity of his leader of the Tianmen Sect is obvious. The older generation knows the grudge between Tianmen and the Liu family, but they think he is too fierce and not even lets go of women and children.

"Executioner, Lin Dufu..." Some people called him this.

I asked myself to come to my house, and the old man wanted to see him.

"Dead Soldiers, mysterious organization..." The old man looked solemn. There was such a force hidden in the important places in Jingzhou. He was very angry and immediately asked himself to investigate.

"it's useless."

Lin Feng stopped this organization, which was very mysterious and well-trained. Once exposed, he committed suicide immediately and would not disclose any information.

Relying on Dragon Shield, no name can be found.

The old man suggested whether to strengthen defense.

“No need.”

Lin Feng shook his head.

The person the mysterious organization wants to deal with is him, and he will not target the people around him until he is killed.

Because no one dares to underestimate the anger of a god-level combat power.

When he asked about his father and the grudges of Tianmen, the old man sighed and seemed unwilling to mention them.

"If you have the chance in the future, ask your father Aotian."

The old man stood up and left like that.

"The old man knows his father and has a good relationship?"

Lin Feng frowned, this was a kind of intuition.

The incident twenty years ago was probably not that simple. What kind of secrets contained there was? Even this old man with a high power was unwilling to mention it.

Lin Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart, summoned the old subordinates of Tianmen, ordered them to move and secretly protect some people.

Some tragedies must not be repeated.

In the next few days, Jingzhou was extremely calm, at least on the surface.

The masters of the Hidden Sect came to Beijing one after another, and they were all here. They would set off in two days and fly to the Ferras, the core of the Western Alliance, the venue of the Martial Arts Conference.

"Son-in-law, I have asked someone to investigate. Many ruins in the West have been opened, and someone has walked out and appeared in Fezra.

You must be careful when you go here and return safely."

Ye Zongheng instructed.

Since fighting with Tianlang, he has completely regarded Lin Feng as his "his own person" and is very concerned about it.

There were abnormal movements in Western ruins, and someone was suspected to have walked out of it, causing shock.

Some people suspect that the creatures that emerged from the ruins are descendants of major Western ruins. They will attend the martial arts conference, sweep the entire audience, and become the leader of the world's martial arts alliance.

"Feng, I'll wait for your king to return."

Ye Qingyu was sad and unwilling to part.

But after all, she is not an ordinary child. She kissed Lin Feng with a light kiss.

"Wait for me to come back."

Lin Feng left his shadow in Jingzhou and secretly protected Ye Qingyu, while he embarked on the journey alone.

Before leaving, Lin Feng used his methods to change his appearance and turned into a strong man with a knife and a chisel on his face, and a stubble on his face, looking very honest.

First, I don’t want to be disturbed, and second, I want to save unnecessary trouble.

When we arrived at the assembly point, everyone had arrived, with more than a hundred people, divided into three camps, clearly divided.

Hidden Gate area, transcendent outside the world.

A group of young men and women, dressed in bright clothes and horses, had different temperaments. They had smiles on their faces and talked to each other, but they were only in their own areas. People outside the area wanted to get over, but were warned that they were not qualified.

This is the pride of Hidden Gate.

These young people are led by seven or eight old men, each with restrained breath, bright eyes and extraordinary strength.

They are the leaders of the eight sects of the Hidden Sect.

Lin Feng recognized several acquaintances, including the Taoist disciples Zang Jian, Zang Yan and others, and they were also on the list of battles.

The Wuyin Gate has also arrived. Their lineage peeked at the way of heaven and was cursed. The population withered. Only three people came. One of them was an old acquaintance. The Wuyin Old Man Mingzhi, and the other two were two young men, one man and one woman.

"Hey, you only have three of you, go there and wait.

This belongs to our Blood Evil Sect."

Someone went to drive him away.

The two young men were angry, but were stopped by Ming Zhi, so that they could not cause any more trouble and retreat silently.

Among the eight sects of Yinmen, the Xuesha Sect is prosperous, and the most people come, and they are domineering.

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Lin Feng's eyes. He had no favoritism from the people of the Blood Evil Sect.

The second area is a secular master and has many acquaintances.

The boxing champion Vajra is powerful and strong, with a strong aura, holding a big cigar in his mouth, black suit and black sunglasses, and his style is the same as the gangster brother.

The sky sword Song Que is still unkempt, with a disheveled hair, carrying a broken knife on his back, standing indifferently like a lonely peak, silent and serious.

No one dared to approach him at a distance of ten meters.

An old man squatted aside, holding his hands, holding an old cigarette gun in his mouth, like an old farmer squatting on the ground.

He is Chen Dufu, one of the four kings of the Devil Academy.

A tall figure stands in a peerless way, with a delicate face that can't tell a trace of flaws, and the graceful curves are wrapped in a black dress, attracting attention.

Especially the long white hair that looks like snow is even more eye-catching.

The Queen of the Mind - Phantom Spirit, is also among the battles, fighting against the Western spiritual mages.

There are also the fifth prince of Jiangzhou and the bald old man Tieying, who is also among them.

The third-class expert area is the younger generation, and there are also many familiar figures.

Lin Feng silently walked towards the third area.

At this time, Qiujiu appeared, he was the leader, and Miss Jiu followed him.

"People, please board the plane."

People boarded the plane like this. First class belonged to Hidden Gate, Medium Warehouse Master, and Economy Class was a top-notch master.

“It’s quite—realistic!”

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, and it was no surprise that whether in the secular world or in the world of cultivation, the principle of respecting strength will remain unchanged forever.

Can the creatures at the top of the food chain be the same as the creatures at the low end?

The plane took off and headed to Fezra.

The first class is calm. As a Hidden Sect with a transcendent status, they are very arrogant and think that no one is their opponent and will win this battle.

If you have a medium-sized silence, you must be determined and keep your eyes closed and rest.

Economy class is the opposite, very lively.

People were excited and talked to each other.

"I heard that martial arts masters from all over the world will be present, which is really exciting."

"I heard that the one on the top of the top list has already taken a private jet to Phelas and booked a whole five-star hotel."

"He is the son of the richest man, can we compare?"

——"I heard that it is not, the god-level venerable Lord Tianlang mysteriously disappeared."

"Mysterious disappearance?

What's going on?"

"Have you heard of it?

On the night of the Battle of Baxiang Mountain, Lord Tianlang went to the bar to drink and fought with others. The bar was tied. Others mysteriously disappeared and never appeared again."
To be continued...