Chapter 1093

"Very good, very good." Feng Ming smiled calmly.

The stars behind him are still clear, but Feng Ming's war intention is not high.

Lin Feng and Jin Ji can't help but be stunned, but they don't know what Fengming means. In this situation, it can be said that Fengming has the advantage. As long as he starts, the victory is set. However, Fengming seems to have no desire to fight any more. A pair of bright eyes have partial appreciation and affirmation.

Quite strange!

Cat and mouse?

Isn't he playing enough?

Lin Feng's eyes flashed a burning light and felt slightly angry.

Just like Jin Ji just now, as a warrior, a scholar can be killed and not humiliated!

"I didn't expect to force me into such a situation. I really underestimated you." Feng Ming's bright eyes stared at Lin Feng and spoke slowly, "Xingyu level has such strength. Indeed, I have the best blood of the Qiang Feng ancient family."

In a word, Jin Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

Lin Feng, is it an ancient family?

"What I shed is the warm blood of the human race, not the cold blood of your ancient race." Lin Feng said calmly.

"Hmm?" Feng Ming frowned softly. "What do you mean?"

"Don't pretend." Lin Feng said in a deep voice, but he didn't care about life and death. "It was the same twenty years ago, and it was the same twenty years later. Don't you take me back just to cut the grass and get rid of the roots. Come on, don't think you can kill me simply." a sharp light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, "I will make you pay a heavy price!"

Themselves, and the direct attack of the last soul!

The ancient saints do have a strong soul, and they have no chance.

But even if you can't kill him, at least seriously hurt him!

Even if you die, you will die with vigour and vitality.

"Wait!" Feng Ming frowned, "what's the root cutting? I'm just ordered by the patriarch to take you back to the ancient Qiang Feng clan."

"Take me back to the ancient Qiang Feng clan. Isn't it delicious?" Lin Fengxiang smiled and blood flashed in his eyes. "Even if you don't kill me, won't your clan leader? Twenty years ago, my father fought hard to escape, leaving a crippled life and seriously injured. But my mother still knows life and death. There's no news. Isn't that what you ancient Qiang Feng clan did!"

Jin Ji was shocked and stunned.

I never thought that Lin Feng's life experience was so tortuous and strange.

However, Feng Ming was also stunned.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Ming frowned deeply. "Although you have the blood of the humble human race, half of you are the blood of the Qiang Feng ancient race. The tiger poison doesn't eat the son. How can the clan leader kill his own nephew? As for your father Lin Xiaotian, although he doesn't have a good name with sister Yazhu, the clan leader loves sister Yazhu, loves house and Wu, and won't hurt him."

Boom! Lin Feng's head exploded.

What Feng Ming said is like a heavy bomb.

I'm actually the nephew of the head of the ancient Qiang Feng clan? And the biological mother "Jia Yazhu"... Is the daughter of the patriarch?

Completely confused.

Is it true or false?

At present, it's easy for Fengming to take his own life. There's no need to lie. What's more, what is his intention if he lies? With his arrogant character, how could he lie to a "humble" human being like himself? Lin Feng stared at Feng Ming and his heart was in disorder.

However, Feng Ming's eyes are bright and clear.

Expression, not to mention fraud.

But

Adoptive father, even less likely to lie.

And what happened that year really happened!

"I haven't personally experienced the incident 20 years ago, but I've heard a little about it." Feng Ming's face was just right and said slowly, "although this matter was despised by the ancient people, it was a scandal. However, sister Yazhu is the daughter of the patriarch and has a noble status. When the patriarch brought sister Yazhu back, he didn't punish her too severely, but just banned her."

"As for your father Lin Xiaotian, the patriarch sent people to look for him many times, but there was no news."

"I didn't hear from you until recently. Let me take you back."

Feng Ming's expression was just right, and there was no change in his eyebrows.

In Lin Feng's eyes, ears and hearts, there is undoubtedly an uproar like a wave.

Things are completely chaotic.

If it wasn't done by the ancient Qiang Feng family, who did it?

Lin Feng's face changed constantly. He kept thinking in his mind, but he couldn't get any answer. The facts that I have always recognized are completely overturned at this moment. My heart is like a bottle of five flavors overturned, mixed feelings, the flame of my hands has long been extinguished, and the sense of war has disappeared.

"Do you have any questions?" Feng Ming said slowly.

"If not, let's go with me." looking at Lin Feng lightly, Feng Ming's eyes flashed a little light. "If you don't believe it, when you see the patriarch and your mother, you know what I said is true." after a pause, Feng Ming Ran Ran said, "if it's not necessary, I don't want to lay a heavy hand on you."

In his words, there is a strong sense of self-confidence and pride, but Lin Feng can't pay attention at present.

The impact is too big!

Very true!

As Feng Ming said, there is no flaw.

The Libra in my heart is inclined to what Feng Ming said, but

There are still many mysteries to be solved!

Especially the mystery of his father's serious injury and escape, and the murderer who chased his father and mother that day as said by his adoptive father, that's the real strong man of the ancient clan!

wait!

Lin Feng's eyes burned and raised his head.

"Twenty years ago, the murderer who chased and killed my father and mother was seriously injured and killed my family. He is a real strong man of the ancient family!" Lin Feng's words are sonorous and his eyes are bloody. "If it's not the Qiang Feng ancient family who killed my family, please tell me who is the ancient saint with a scar on his right wrist and a leading ring on his hand!"

His eyes were fixed on Feng Ming, and Lin Feng clenched his fists.

I really want to know!

Feng Ming was slightly stunned when he heard the speech, and his eyebrows frowned.

"There is a scar on his right wrist, wearing a leading ring..." he pondered gently, and Feng Ming fell into thinking. Although there are more ancient saints than human beings, they are not at the star domain level, let alone the star master level. Fengming, as a saint, naturally knows a lot in his circle.

And this is what Lin Feng decided at the moment.

With so many "recognition conditions", Feng Ming is very likely to know the saint.

Staring at the change of Fengming's look, Lin Feng gently pursed his lips and his heart beat faster. In an instant, Feng Ming's eyebrows turned up as if he thought of something. Lin Feng's eyes suddenly widened and one of his heart twisted.

I don't seem to have guessed wrong!

"As far as I know, there are not many saints with scars on their wrists, but those with faucet rings on their hands." Feng Ming covered his lips gently and looked dignified slowly, "is it..."

Lin Feng's eyes were completely bright and his chest fluctuated sharply.

But in this moment——

"Boom!" a flash of lightning fell down with terror!

The whole realm of Kings trembled violently with the power of terror.

"What's this?!" Lin Feng's face changed greatly, and he had not yet reacted. The amazing sound of breath burst, accompanied by the flame and bear's light. It happened right in front of me. The light of lightning and flame came into contact and burst out madly.

烀! The fire of rebirth in front of Lin Feng coagulates.

However, there was a strong impulse in front of the chest, and the body flew back uncontrollably.

Not an attack!

It's just a wave of air flow.

"What a terrible power." Lin Feng's eyes flashed a frightening color, and he felt his smallness at this moment. Just the conflict and handover of Qi strength can push yourself back. It can be imagined how strong the energy just erupted is!

At the moment of rapid retreat, Lin Feng's eyes were awe inspiring.

The induction in my state is very clear. In addition to myself, Jin Ji and Feng Ming, there is a new breath on the scene!

Not the seven who entered the bird King's prison, because of this breath——

It's terrible!

"Who is it?" Lin Feng was shocked and looked ahead.

The target of the comer is not himself, let alone Jin Ji, but Fengming! The violent lightning attack just now targeted Feng Ming. The unreasonable and overbearing attack was even more unexpected. Feng Ming was completely caught off guard, although Feng Ming tried his best to defend, he seemed to be inferior.

Breath, weakened a lot.

This blow can cause much more damage than yourself.

Are you a friend or an enemy?

Lin Feng looked dignified, his eyes flashed clearly, and his spine was a little cold. "He is a saint, and a saint stronger than Fengming!" the thought in his heart was just rising, and the amazing offensive rioted again. The mysterious comer obviously didn't intend to let Feng Ming go. Once he succeeded, he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Feng Ming is in trouble." Lin Feng's heart sank and his face changed slightly.

Feng Ming was hurt when he just had a fight with himself. Now he's even more hurt.

Originally, his strength was not as good as the mysterious comer. Now the strength gap between the two is widening. I feel it won't take long——

Feng Ming, will be defeated!

"Well..." Lin Feng whispered indecisively.

Without action, the current situation is in disorder, and he will not participate in the war.

Is Feng Ming an enemy or a friend?

Is this mysterious visitor an enemy or a friend?

For myself, it's best to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Moreover, can I get a handle on this level of holy war with my own strength?

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Peng! Peng! Peng!

The fighting was fierce.

In a short moment, the mysterious comer fought fiercely with Fengming.

The crazy attack of the heavenly spirit division makes the air flow fluctuate sharply, and the fight of the saints can't see anything at all. Lin Feng's eyes were bright, and he could only "sense" the fluctuation of each other's breath. Jin Ji stared hard, but his heart was excited, but there was only a light mass.

Lightning and flame are mixed.

The contest between saints and the power of terror seem to tear down the kingdom of kings.

Boom!

Boom!!

The sky thundered and the earth moved, the extreme frontal collision, Feng Ming hissed and screamed, and fell from high empty weight. The injury was very serious. The mysterious comer was also pushed back by Fengming's counterattack. They separated from the fierce light for the first time and really appeared in front of them.

Lin Feng's eyes swept over Feng Ming. One of his heart sank. Feng Ming was seriously injured.

His eyes immediately fell on the mysterious comer on the other side, with extreme curiosity in his heart. Lin Feng looked at it. It was a symmetrical middle-aged man, dressed in fancy clothes and looking calm. He looked very ordinary, but he had a calm and intimidating temperament, which was difficult to approach.

Looking down, I saw the floating sparkling light in an instant.

But at this moment, Lin Feng was stunned and stared as if he were suffocating.

"He, who is he?" Lin Feng's expression changed from surprise, stupidity to extreme anger, cold all over and blood red eyes!

At present, deep scars were faintly visible on the wrist of the middle-aged man.

And his right index finger is wearing a faucet ring!

It's him!!!

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